Chapter 37: Cold-blooded!
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After the meeting, Jun Mohan looked at some of his materials and planned to choose an assistant suitable for Feng Sujin.
In this way, he can go on a business trip and do other things, and he can rest assured that he has an assistant with her.
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Fengjia
Feng Yishu was carried back to Feng's house. After her face became swollen, it was two hours later.
Feng Yishu was able to speak only after her face was swollen. She cried while cursing.
"Mom, it's all Feng Sujin's little bitch, she made my face like this, she almost killed me, cough ..."
"Mom, you don't know how arrogant the little **** is. It used to look like a sheep. Now its wings are hard, you dare to treat me like this ..."
"Fuck me, I'm going to kill that little bitch, but I'm her elder, her aunt, how she treats me, how treats me ..."
"Mom, she threatened me and didn't take you seriously, saying that we should wait for Fengjia, she would deal with Fengjia ... and said you were an old demon ..."
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Feng Yishu talked to her mother, the old lady, with jealous jealousy, and she wanted to let out all her anger.
Mrs. Feng slaps her on the face of Feng Yishu. "Useless things, even a little girl can't control it."
"Mom, I don't believe you can calm down, but she has to deal with our Fengjia, don't forget, we treated her like that before, and now her father, and that fool are gone, we have nothing to hold her back. "
Mrs. Feng's eyes narrowed and she looked at Feng Yishu. "What are you saying?"
Feng Yishu immediately said, "Mom, I'm your daughter. I can't lie to you? She said she has a lot of evidence about Feng's family at hand!"
There was a killing light in Mrs. Feng's turbid eyes, and she placed the tea cup heavily on the table, and the shaking coffee table trembled a few times.
Feng Yishu's heart shivered a few times. She knew that her mother was angry.
She was so proud of her heart that it showed that her mother had decided to use the power of the wind family to deal with that little bitch.
The old lady Feng said coldly: "This little girl can't stay, the useless chess piece can be like her father."
"Mum, you ... you mean, but the two things together, would cause suspicion?"
Mrs. Feng glanced at Yishuang. "You will be smart now. You don't have to do the same thing. You just let the little girl disappear. There is no one in this world, and someone who is sick and dead, who knows."
After listening to his mother so plainly saying such a sentence, Feng Yishu's face was still cold and white.
That's killing!
Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Yishu's expression, "You're a useless thing. I'll find someone to do it, and you'll think you didn't hear it."
"Yes, yeah, mother, you know, I've always had trouble with my brain, and I'll forget it for a while."
Feng Yishu was also scared in her heart. Although this man was her mother, she had no choice whatsoever to achieve her goal.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have climbed up on the bed of the dead old lady of Feng's family, and I wouldn't be in the third grade.
Thinking about the things her mother did, Feng Yishu felt that no matter what she ate, it was beyond her reach. It was the mind and the means. She still knew it. She and her mother were not a class.
There is a sentence, Feng Yishu thought Feng Sujin was right, that is her mother, really an old demon.
Of course, she would not say in front of her mother that she did not inherit her mother's ability, but inherited the cold-blooded side.