Chapter 387 You should give up this idea!

Mrs. Feng Er was so angry that she yelled, "Despicable! Shameless! You bitch, I will fight you!"

Just when she was about to attack a stone with an egg, Shen Jiaojiao stopped her and said, "Don't be impulsive. A good man will not suffer the consequences of his immediate actions."

Feng Chengze laughed loudly when he saw it, "My future niece-in-law should understand the situation——"

"Don't be complacent." Shen Jiaojiao raised her head, thinking she had caught the opponent's loophole, "I just heard that bitch Mu Qi say that the dagger was coated with a highly toxic poison called 'immortal grass'. "

"As far as I know, this kind of poison has long since disappeared from the market. Our third house does not have this kind of poison at all."

When Mrs. Feng Er heard this, she was overjoyed and echoed hurriedly: "Yes, none of us have ever come across this kind of poison, and we have no purchase records."

After hearing this, Feng Chengze laughed even louder.

Shen Jiaojiao and Mrs. Feng Er looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Feng Chengze suppressed a smile and said, "Thank you for reminding me. I will put the poison in my second brother's bedroom. There are also purchase records, and I will also forge them."

This is a complete chain of evidence. Feng Hongyun is doomed this time!

Mrs. Feng Er's head buzzed loudly, she raised her hand and gave Shen Jiaojiao a slap in the face, "It's all because of your own cleverness! You idiot, you killed the second master!"

Shen Jiao was so angry and resentful that it was hard to calm down, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

When she brought it up just now, didn't Mrs. Feng Er agree with it? Why is it that something went wrong now and she is the only one to be blamed?

"Second sister-in-law, don't be angry." Feng Chengze smiled proudly, "Don't worry, I am a kindhearted person and will still give you a servant room to live in."

After that, he glanced at the children in the second room:

"You just help with the chores around the house. You can't do complicated work, right? Anyway, Uncle San will need your food."

The implication is to hold all the people in the second room under control, and force them to serve Feng Chengze and his family!

Now even Mrs. Feng San couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly reminded her husband in a low voice not to treat the second wife too harshly.

As a result, Feng Chengze rolled his eyes and said, "You're a woman, what the hell do you know?"

Mrs. Feng San didn't dare to say anything. She didn't want Mrs. Feng Er to still accept her favor, "You don't need to pretend to be kind."

She spat hard at Feng Chengze, "I would rather starve to death than beg for food from your hands. Just give up on this idea!"

"It's not up to you." Feng Chengze came to the second son, A Liang, and cut off a section of his little finger with a knife.

A Liang suddenly felt heartbreaking pain!

Mrs. Feng Er was filled with pain and hatred. She broke away from her captor and quickly wrapped her son's severed finger with a handkerchief, thinking of taking it back to him.

She said urgently: "Send A Liang to the hospital quickly, otherwise the severed finger will not be reattached."

"You can't educate your son well, let me teach you. Shouldn't you thank me?" Feng Chengze was not only indifferent, but even asked Mrs. Feng, "Kneel down and kowtow, maybe I will consider -"

Snapped!

An unexpected scratch hit Feng Chengze hard on the face!

"The Feng family's property hasn't been obtained yet, what are you doing here?"

Han Shaozong's angry curses filled Feng Chengze's ears. He raised his hand, but he didn't dare to hit the young junior back!

"Still stunned?" Han Shaozong glared at Feng Chengze again.

I thought to myself that this idiot was just enjoying himself and had forgotten why he worked so hard to do this game.

"Hurry up and get down to business!" Han Shaozong took out two documents that he had prepared long ago, threw one to Feng Chengze, and kept the other in his hand.

When everyone was wondering what they were going to do, they saw Feng Chengze approaching the dead old man Feng with a document, dipped his fingers in ink mud, and put his fingerprints on the document.

Han Shaozong walked towards the crazy Mr. Su, "Old man, I can lend you your finger."

But after he grabbed the old man's finger, what he took out was not ink pad, but a sharp knife!


Chapter completed!