Now, the group of people in the Xiao family are all busy shouting and killing each other when they have nothing to do, and they still treat the child Jin Yun so differently, just because of Qin Wan'er. As an outsider, Mrs. Feng finds it funny.

When Feng Min saw her like this, his face suddenly darkened: "Isn't it Qin Weiqian you are talking about?"

"I didn't say anything." Old Madam Feng began to make excuses.

Feng Min: "I don't know what your character is? If you are not, you will definitely deny it! Tell me honestly, is it that child?"

"Haha, why should I tell you?" Mrs. Feng asked unconvincedly.

Feng Min was a little anxious: "You are still angry with me at this time. Do you know why I can't be honest about such a big thing? Do you know how unhappy the lives of the Xiao family have been over the past few years?

?Not only did my hair turn all white overnight, but my health deteriorated..."

The last time Feng Min went to visit Xiao Sheng, he felt that Xiao Sheng was almost in his final years. In addition, his health was not good and he didn't know how long he could live. If he knew that his granddaughter was still alive, his biggest wish would be

Probably just to be able to take a look at my granddaughter.

It would be a very cruel thing for him if Mrs. Feng knew that he had identified the wrong person but did not tell him.

"Anyway, I've said everything I need to say. You'd better ask that old guy to be kind to others, so as not to accidentally hurt one of your own. And Qin Wan'er, that liar, let the old guy keep his eyes open and see clearly. Who else is

Treat them all as their own granddaughters." Old Madam Feng sneered sourly.

Feng Min frowned: "Is it really Qin Weiqian?"

"I'm too lazy to answer." Mrs. Feng said with a straight face.

Feng Min said: "After all this, you still don't bother to answer? I understand, it's Qin Weiqian, right? How is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible? Do you still look down on Qin Weiqian now? If you really think about it, this child's status is no worse than Jin Yun. I see your eyes light up when you look at Jin Yun." Mrs. Feng deliberately teased

he.

Feng Min frowned: "It's nonsense, there is nothing at all."

"Why not? Was it you who wanted to go to the Xiao family to propose marriage to Jiu Ci? What happened to our son who is so outstanding? He was rejected by Xiao Changlin, where did you want me to put my face? No one wanted our son in the first place.

We are clear in our hearts

Forget it, Chu Ye, if you honestly agree to this marriage, we can still pick up a grandson at a low price, or pick a ready-made one, isn't he delicious?" Mrs. Feng became more and more angry as she thought about it, cursing, because she just couldn't stand it.

The behavior of upper-class people.

Feng Min's face suddenly turned gloomy: "You can't say that. Our son is not married, so why can't we find a girl with a pure background to get married?"

"Your son is not married, but your son is also a second-hand commodity. He has been with Qin Wan'er for six years without getting married and yet he has made his family look like this. Do you think he is a scumbag?" Mrs. Feng asked indignantly.

Fengmin actually felt that what she said seemed to make some sense, but he felt that it shouldn't be that way, "Our son is obviously a very good person."

"As long as you think it's good, this kind of man is just a second-hand commodity. No woman with any intelligence will like him." Mrs. Feng said with certainty.

Feng Min's face turned pale: "Have you ever said that about your own son?"

"I'm telling the truth." Mrs. Feng replied.

Fengmin: "I think those girls outside really like our Jiuci."

"Anyone who can fall in love with your son is basically not very smart..."

The couple was arguing in the room at night, and the crisp sound was very clear in the silent villa.

The guards outside the courtyard wanted to laugh when they heard this, and the maids inside the courtyard were wailing in their hearts. They were women who dreamed of marrying and becoming young masters. Even if the young masters were not good enough, their looks were there. Just a smile could make people happy.

Are your legs soft? Even just lying down on the young master's bed is a luxury for them!

All the maids in the Feng family regretted that they didn't get married and have children earlier. Maybe Mrs. Feng could take a fancy to them and leap to the branches to become rich young wives overnight.

Thinking about this, everyone began to be jealous of Qin Weiqian again. She was so blessed that she didn't know how lucky she was. She should be polite to the young master and listen to the young master. If the young master wanted to sleep in her room at night, she would have to clean up and open the door.

Wait, how can you be as disobedient as you are now?

Why did you lock the door so hard? When she arrived at Feng's house, she, Qin Weiqian, was the young master's woman. There was no reason to let the young master guard an empty room alone late at night.

As for Feng Jiuci, he was originally working on documents in the study. Hearing his biological parents quarreling over him, and saying some unkind words, his temples jumped. Can't these two be more serious?

?It’s like this every time, he gets irritated when others don’t annoy him.

Feng Jiuci had no intention of processing the documents anymore, closed the computer, turned around and walked out the door.

"Good evening, Master." A passing servant greeted him respectfully. Seeing that Feng Jiuci seemed to be heading in the direction of Qin Weiqian, he asked, "Master, are you looking for Miss Qin?"

"Yeah." The man replied in a deep voice.

The maid said: "Miss Qin has locked the door. Does the young master need the key?"

Locked?

Feng Jiuci frowned, this woman is really...

"Please step aside first." Feng Jiu dismissed the maid and went to get the key himself.

Qin Weiqian didn't sleep. She was lying on the bed with a computer in her arms. A pair of beautiful little hands touched the mouse and drew on the computer. Feng Jiuci leaned over to take a look. Qin Weiqian actually stopped drawing.

Write a plan.

Feng Jiuci took a quick look and found that Qin Weiqian was quite unique in writing planning, just like the promotional slogans she wrote, which were very coquettish.

"Why did I help Xiao Jinyun write the planning plan and give you money?" Feng Jiuci suddenly asked.

Qin Weiqian was so frightened that she froze and turned around suddenly: "Why are you here? Didn't I already lock the door?"

The man puts the keys on the table.

Qin Weiqian gritted her teeth: "I will never come to your house again, absolutely not!"

"Heh." The man chuckled.

Qin Wei Qian angrily hugged the computer and hid aside: "Don't get so close to me."

"Why?" The man looked coldly.

Why? Qin Weiqian thought to herself that this nine-word letter had reached her ears, why? She couldn't stay in this room anymore, she had to run away quickly.

"Give me the computer. You made a mistake in one of your plans." Feng Jiuci stopped her.

Qin Weiqian said: "No, my plan is very good and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Bring your computer over and I'll help you change it," Feng Jiuci said in a deep voice.

Qin Weiqian chuckled inwardly, turned around and ran out the door.
Chapter completed!