Hearing He Chengyun's words, Zhang Dongshen looked at Lin Feng with a playful look on his face.

After getting married for more than a year, I haven't even met He Xuanling yet. It's ridiculous.

Just when Zhang Dongshen was so proud, He Xuanling stepped forward and slapped He Chengyun with a big mouth.

He scolded: "Are you shameless?

I am your own sister, so you can say such words."

"He Xuanling, are you crazy?

I'm your brother, you actually hit me?"

Everyone was angry when they saw He Xuanling, and none of them dared to come forward to touch her bad luck. After all, the He family now all want He Xuanling to support her.

He Wenkang looked at his incompetent son with a helpless look on his face, and said at the right time: "You are really too lucky. How can you say that to your sister?"

After saying something symbolically, He Wenkang turned his head to look at Zhang Dongshen.

"Dongshen, you have just returned to China. Our He family has received your sincerity. We will definitely give you a reply in a few days."

"As for Lin Feng, we will deal with his marriage with Ling'er as soon as possible. Since Dongshen is back, Lin Feng is not inconvenient to live in the He family. You can pack up your things and leave later."

Seeing that her husband had made the decision, Gao Huiru was excited and quickly spoke out, agreeing with He Wenkang's decision.

"I should have done this a long time ago. Lin Feng, hurry upstairs and pack up your things. Carry out. Go and watch him and stop stealing our things."

However, Lin Feng remained motionless and looked at He Xuanling.

Lin Feng didn't care what anyone said, but he had to listen to He Xuanling's decision.

He Xuanling rubbed her forehead. She was already exhausted when this series of things happened today. Zhang Dongshen chose this time to come over again, which was really a headache.

He Xuanling said lightly: "Do this first, Lin Feng, you go back first."

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng pointed at Zhang Dongshen and asked, "Ling'er, do you really want to marry this scum?"

"I can help you if you encounter any problems!"

Hearing Lin Feng's arrogant words, everyone in the room laughed out loud.

Zhang Dongshen even spoke sarcastically: "You are a person who is in the back, and you dare to speak wildly. You don't even know what trouble you are, and you dare to ask for help?"

"That's right, do you think it's a small matter like opening a toilet or mopping a floor?"

Gao Huiru also said contemptuously.

Lin Feng asked calmly: "If the Nan family signs the He family's contract, can your problem be solved?"

He Xuanling raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled look on his face.

Suddenly he thought of Nan Zhao, and then smiled contemptuously: "You can't wait to hug the Nan family's thigh?"

"That's right, after all, the Nan family is rich and powerful, so what is the He family in comparison."

"If you want to get a divorce, I will help you, but I don't need you to ask Nan Zhao."

After saying that, He Xuanling turned around and walked upstairs.

At the back of He Xuanling, Lin Feng said loudly: "My only request is not to marry this scum."

After saying that, he ignored the He family and pushed the door open and left.

He Xuanling, who was standing on the stairs, heard Lin Feng's words, and a ripples broke out in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Zhang Dongshen could not bear it anymore. Lin Feng, a waste, was angry with him again and again today. If He Xuanling had not been present, he would have dealt with him long ago, so how could he have been here to be rude?

Seeing Lin Feng leave, Zhang Dongshen hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and chased Lin Feng away.

Lin Feng, who left the He family, sneered.

"Ha! It's really difficult to enter He's house today!"

Lin Feng thought about going back to his old house for one night, and going to find Uncle Xing tomorrow, and then finding a way to contact Nan Zhao.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a trace of wind behind him, and instinctively flashed, holding the fist that was sneaking from behind.

He pulled the situation and raised his right leg, and kicked the opponent seven or eight meters away in an instant.

Zhang Dongshen fell to the ground in a mess, wailed, and cursed with his head in his arms, "Lin Feng, how dare you hit me, do you know I am..." Before Zhang Dongshen finished speaking, Lin Feng stepped forward and kicked again.

Zhang Dongshen was kicking straight and foaming at the mouth.

"I don't know who you are, I just know you are a perfect scum."

Zhang Dongshen covered his chest and said with difficulty: "Lin Feng, I will not let you go! You can wait!"

Lin Feng grabbed Zhang Dongshen's neck with one hand, pulled it hard, lifted Zhang Dongshen up from the ground, slapped his hand.

"This slap was your escape from the wedding."

After saying that, he slapped again.

"This slap is because you are still unchanged in your lust and still want to think of He Xuanling."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng slapped twice again.

"These two slaps are for you to have a memory. Don't rely on money to do whatever you want, although I don't know what your intention is to propose to Xuanling again."

"But as long as I am Lin Feng for one day, you don't want to step into the He family, and don't want to get close to He Xuanling at all."

After saying that, he threw Zhang Dongshen hard, and shouted: "Get out!"

Zhang Dongshen, who had never suffered such humiliation since he was a child, was extremely unwilling to give in and wanted to scold him, but he couldn't open his mouth in pain. After these slaps, his cheeks were already red and swollen, and his mouth was full of blood.

He wanted to stand up, but couldn't move his legs. Lin Feng used all his strength just now. Now Zhang Dongshen's thigh has already lost his intuition and is numb.

After packing up Zhang Dongshen, Lin Feng walked out of the community with a comfortable look on his face.

Suddenly, a string of applause rang out next to him. Looking along with the sound, Nan Zhao leaned against the blue Maserati's car door with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect you to have an angry side, is this considered anger for the beauty?"

Listening to Nan Zhao's joke, Lin Feng explained helplessly: "He Xuanling has been kind to me. If it weren't for her, my parents would have passed away long ago. How could they survive until now?"

Nan Zhao nodded tactfully.

He opened the car door and asked, "Drink a drink?"

After looking at the time, Lin Feng nodded and sat on Maserati.

The two of them rushed all the way, and the car gradually drove out of the city.

Lin Feng finally couldn't help but speak out as Nan Zhao drove farther and farther away.

"Where are we going?"

"My dad wants to see you."

Lin Feng blurted out: "Why did your dad meet me?"

Nan Zhao chuckled: "Because I fell in love with you, my dad wants to see if you are my son-in-law or not."

"Stop making trouble."

Just when Lin Feng was nervous.

unconsciously.

The car had slowly driven into the Nanjia mansion.

He is worthy of being the overlord of Pingcheng.

The Nanjia Mansion is built in Yangchen Mountain on the south side of Pingcheng City.

The main house inherits the classical style of traditional architecture. Each building is connected with a courtyard landscape with a corridor and an octagonal pavilion. The Nanjia Mansion has been in the lush forest for a hundred years. The tranquility and distant place here makes Lin Feng feel at ease, practicing and admiring.

"It is worthy of being the century-old Nanjia. This indifference of being in the hustle and bustle of the city is amazing. You will feel different when you wake up every day when you live here."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Nan Zhao pointed to a villa on the back of the main house and said, "I live in this building, and the scenery may not be as good as the main house, but when you wake up from my room, your mood may be different?"
Chapter completed!