Chapter 399 - Kicked out of the Yun Family (1/2)

Qi Yuan made the phone call. For Young Marshal Mu’s sake, the Feng family agreed to make peace and not to drive the Yun family out of the villa complex.

However, the Yun family must make themselves scarce when they saw the Feng family, especially Liang Xiuqin and Yun Ziling.

Although this condition sounded unpleasant, Yun Xi knew that this was the biggest concession the Feng family would make.

After all, Liang Xiuqin not only slandered the Feng family, but also slapped Madame Feng in the face.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been disappeared from Jingdu immediately.

If it hadn’t been for Mu Feichi, this matter wouldn’t have been resolved so easily.

However, from her housekeeper, Yun Xi got the much-expected and welcome news that her mother and Yun Ziling had been driven out of the Yun family’s house by her father. They had been asked to move into the family’s health club.

Yun Ziling was unwilling to live in a place like the health club, so she abandoned Liang Xiuqin and was allowed to stay in the Yun family’s home.

The health club was far from their school, more than an hour away by bus.

It was extremely cold during the winter, and it wasn’t easy to get up early, let alone get up more than an hour in advance to go to school by bus.

How could a person like Yun Ziling, who was used to being chauffeured around, be willing to give up the comfort of the Yun family home to suffer with Liang Xiuqin.

If she wouldn’t go, then Liang Xiuqin would have to go alone.

Although she had three daughters, when things went wrong, she was all alone. This was karma for her own mistakes, so she couldn’t blame anyone but herself.

It was 2:00 o’clock in the morning.

There were few cars out on the street, as the bustling capital city gradually died down.

Liang Xiuqin’s health club had closed long ago. Two vans with blocked-out license plates were parked under the ginkgo trees on the opposite side of the road.

In the pa.s.senger seat of the car in the front, Feng Yang leaned against the seat lazily as he played with a black lighter in his hand.

He raised his hand and looked at the diving watch on his wrist. The dark blue fluorescent hands pointed to 2:00 o’clock.

A cold voice sounded in the car, “Do it!”

“Yes, boss!” The masked men in the car were dressed in all black and holding baseball bats. They pulled open the door to get out of the car one by one.