MMB Chapter 426 You can't die before I bring down the Feng family (please order it all!!)
Chapter 426 You can't die before I bring down the Feng family (please order it all!!)
"After I got home, I made everything clear with Pei Pei."
"Then went to Beihai, got married with Yajie, and got a factory successfully."
"I also changed from a senior mechanic to a young and promising factory manager."
After Feng Yuanshan coughed for a long time, he slowly said the end of the story.
His emotions were no longer so excited.
Because it's been a long time since this happened.
In addition, the memory of the elderly is already deteriorating.
If he stopped looking at the old photos, he wouldn't even remember what Peipei looked like.
For someone who can't remember.
That kind of guilt can already be well suppressed.
"It's just that I didn't expect Pei Pei to have my child. She didn't tell me, but chose to secretly give birth to him. She didn't tell me all this by letter until she died."
Jiang Zhou pursed his lips, and said, "So, the mother of father-in-law and aunt is Sun Yajie, and that Feng Ao is your and Jiao Peipei's son."
Feng Yuanshan narrowed his eyes: "You even know his name?"
"Should I tell you if I can read lips?"
"Young people today are really versatile."
"I am over-flattered."
The voice fell, and there was silence in the study.
Feng Yuanshan's story is finished.
A few sentences summed up the first half of his bloody life.
Interspersed with betrayal, guilt, and selfishness and greed.
Jiang Zhou can't comment on this, because that's what Yan Wangye is going to do.
"Did you hand over the Feng family to Feng Ao because of your guilt from Jiao Peipei?"
Feng Yuanshan took a deep breath: "I have never had feelings for Yajie, and Peipei is the love of my life."
There was a sneer at the corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth: "You made a fortune through the power of the Sun family, but you left the property to you and other people's sons."
"Don't you think this is what I should make up for Peipei?"
"Pooh."
Jiang Zhou spat and spat on his desk.
His face was full of contempt and disgust.
"Fuck you should have returned to Jiao Peipei fifty years ago, instead of pretending to be affectionate here!"
"You feel that you have made up for it by giving your property to Jiao Peipei's son? Old man, who are you confused about?"
"You just feel that you are going to die, and the guilt in your heart is getting worse, for fear that you will not have the face to see her after death."
"But if you do this, do you have the face to see Sun Yajie?"
"And you said that you don't love Sun Yajie, and Jiao Peipei is your true love, so didn't you fucking marry another child, and gave birth to Feng Yue and Feng Long."
"You are a selfish villain at all. You left Jiao Peipei because they gave you too much."
"After Sun Yajie died, you married someone younger because you were not willing to be lonely."
"You are leaving your property to Jiao Peipei's children now to get some inner comfort before you die."
"Admit it, you've always done it for yourself."
"You don't have the truth, goodness and beauty that human beings should have."
"You've lived for almost 80 years, and you still don't know that you are selfish and have nothing to do with guilt?"
Feng Yuanshan's cloudy eyes widened, staring at Jiang Zhou.
Those words pierced his ears like a knife, piercing his old heart inch by inch.
At that time, he blushed and looked like he was going to kill Jiang Zhou.
But Jiang Zhou didn't care about him at all, but spoke again and added a sentence.
"You owe Feng Ao what you owe Feng Ao, but you will never have a chance to make up for Jiao Peipei."
"Cough cough..."
Feng Yuanshan coughed for a while, pressed his hand on the table hard, and tried his best to stabilize his body.
Finally, after coughing, he let out a moan and slowly closed his eyes.
"..."
Jiang Zhou was stunned for a while, his eyes widened slightly,
died? ? ?
I wipe, I forgot to read the Criminal Law before I came here.
Will scolding someone be punished?
Just thinking about it, Feng Yuanshan suddenly opened his eyes again.
There was an unhealthy flush on his face.
The throat was a little sweet, and there was obviously blood rushing up again.
"Haha, fifty steps with a hundred steps."
Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "What do you mean? Do you think me and you are the same raccoon dog?"
Feng Yuanshan shifted his body and looked forward: "Apart from my granddaughter, do you have many confidantes?"
"Yes, but I've never lived in such a state of trepidation as you."
"That's because you're shameless than me!"
Jiang Zhou was silent for a long time: "No, I use the money I earn to support the woman I like, and I have peace of mind, but you are different. You stole your wife's money to support other women, and you have to give the rest to others. woman's child."
Feng Yuanshan gritted his teeth: "It's not like this!"
"That's it."
"no!"
"Can you fool yourself?"
"..."
Jiang Zhou gave him a disdainful look: "You are quite pitiful now, but when pitiful is applied to you, it is an insult to the word itself."
Feng Yuanshan suddenly laughed twice: "It doesn't matter, as long as I feel at ease!"
"Is it safe to leave the Feng family to Feng Ao?"
"That's right."
The corners of Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched: "Trust me, after you die, when you cross the Naihe Bridge, Master Jiao will definitely wait for you in advance, and then press you against the pier to rub you, Sun Yajie and Jiao Peipei applaud by the river, and all the dead ghosts in hell will meet. Look how ridiculous you are."
"..."
"You are sorry for his daughter, and you are also sorry for Sun Yajie."
Jiang Zhou stood up as he spoke, then looked around, looking left and right.
Finally, he picked up a golf club on the decorative wall behind him.
Hmm, this is quite appropriate.
Jiang Zhou ignored Feng Yuanshan's eyes and walked over on his own.
Walked back after taking off the golf club.
Then he swung it up and smashed the old lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
"This time you are sorry for Master Jiao."
"You're sorry for Jiao Peipei this time."
"You are sorry for Sun Yajie this time."
"This time it is you who are sorry for your child."
Hearing a loud bang, looking at the broken bamboo pieces.
Feng Yuanshan let out a hysterical roar after being stunned for a while.
"stop!"
Jiang Zhou's hand hovered in midair and turned his head: "What right do you have to miss Master Jiao? What right do you have to sit on this rattan chair?"
Feng Yuanshan raised his hand tremblingly: "Get out, get out for me!"
boom--
Jiang Zhou threw another shot.
Then the reclining chair collapsed, and the shape of the chair was no longer visible.
"The pole is easy to use, I'll give you a new one another day."
Jiang Zhou dropped the golf club, turned and walked towards the study door.
At this moment, he suddenly understood what Feng Yuanshan's purpose was for calling him here.
He didn't want to see himself, and he didn't want to discuss the heir.
He just hoped to use his own mouth to tell Feng Yue and Feng Long the previous stories.
He hoped that his son could understand him.
Just like he thought Jiang Zhou could understand him.
Of course, it's okay if Feng Chong and Feng Yue don't understand.
Anyway, this story is told by Jiang Zhou.
Even if they don't understand, they can't see themselves, and they can't resist.
By tomorrow night, everything is a foregone conclusion.
Everyone in the Beihai business circle will know that the heir of the Feng family is Feng Ao.
Then you can die in peace.
Damn, it's really a good abacus.