Hearing Mo Lingyuan's words, Feng Yichen was suffocated even for breathing. He raised his eyes and stared at Mo Lingyuan for a moment. The color of his eyes was like the deep sea, boundless and surging.
"Do you think that without Feng Shaojin's Feng Family Army, they can still be invincible and united as before? Even with Gu Wei in charge of the overall situation for you, those soldiers who followed Feng Shaojin through life and death and licked their blood and survived would not be able to survive." Maybe surrender to a pampered young master who only knows medical skills.
You can be unconvinced, but this is the truth! "Mo Lingyuan's analysis was as sharp as a knife, and he stabbed Feng Yichen's chest with a knife.
Feng Yichen opened his mouth, and said stubbornly: "Mo Lingyuan, you just found a good helper who can stand side by side with you.
If you win, she can accompany you to rule the world; if you lose, she can accompany you to make a comeback.
If my brother has such a good fortune..."
Before she finished speaking, Mo Lingwei grabbed the seal in the box, smashed it at Feng Yichen, and swept away the cups and documents on the table with a wave of her hand.
The man was full of anger, his eyes were bloodthirsty, debris splattered on the ground, and documents were flying around the room like snowflakes.
He stared at Feng Yichen with his dark and stern eyes, as if staring at a clown who was on the verge of dying, and his tone was full of contempt and disdain: "It's okay that you are useless, but Feng Shaojin The reason for the failure is attributed to my sister, do you think my sister is not as good as this handsome young lady, and is it a hindrance to Feng Shaojin?"
Feng Yichen was stunned for a moment, clutching his bleeding forehead, and instinctively explained: "Didn't I mean that?"
He was just temporarily in a panic by Mo Lingyuan's words.
"If it doesn't mean this, what does it mean?" Mo Lingyuan asked aggressively: "If the Feng Dujun could trust his son in the beginning and didn't insist on going his own way, your Feng family wouldn't have ended up like this.
If you are a little bit more aggressive and can solve your brother's problems instead of pampering him, it is impossible for your Feng family to be ruined.
What have you people done to help Feng Shaojin?
If you don't do anything, you'll help him instead, but you can't figure it out one by one, forcing him to obey the wishes of all of you.
You keep saying that the He family is a traitor, don't you Feng family seniors also collude with the traitor?
Feng Shaojin was forced into a desperate situation by everyone in your Feng family, and my sister was implicated by Chi Yu because of you.
It's useless and incompetent, but I have the nerve to put this account on my sister.
What were you doing while my sister was operating on the wounded in the camp?
What were you doing when my sister and He Wenhao were discussing the delivery of food, grass and weapons from Jincheng in the north?
Where were you when my sister, holding her frail body, and Yun Liu rescued those homeless children in the fire?
Who gave you the face to put all the responsibility on a weak woman?
Is this the upbringing and tradition of your Feng family?
Everyone in your Feng family is not wrong, is it someone else who is wrong?
You are such an old man, you should learn to take responsibility, as long as you work hard, it is impossible for your Feng family to fall into such a situation..."
Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows were sharp, and he uttered a word coldly: "Get out!!"
Feng Yichen: "..."
These questioning sentences slapped him on the face like a slap, and Feng Yichen's face ached, more painful than the bloody wound on his forehead where he was hit by a seal.
Feng Yichen felt ashamed.