C7 Did I? (2/2)
As long as he knew Second Uncle's attitude, it would be when he would explode with thunderous fury.
Fang Ying and the rest did not notice him, but Dong Bicun's bodyguards noticed that his expression was off, and inwardly became cautious.
”Dad, tell me first, do you agree or not? As long as you agree, don't even mention thinking about it behind closed doors, even letting me starve for three days and three nights is worth it. Otherwise, I won't leave even if you beat me to death! ”
”That's right,” Fang Ying said with a smile. ”Second Master, why are you still hesitating?”
Dong Bicun glared fiercely at his ignorant son, looked at Fang Ying's smiling face, sighed, and said: ”I have let Miss Fang down. In the end, the long-term development of the family was more important, so … I agree to work with the Fang family. As for Wen Feng, let's wait for him to come before I explain it to him. I believe he will understand as well. ”
”Hmph, why should I explain it to him? His damn old fogey was already gone, and his grandpa … Bad health. In the entire Dong Clan, who could possibly protect him? ”
At this moment, Dong Wenfeng finally acknowledged his second uncle's true appearance. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then clenched his fists. When he opened his eyes in the next second, he was ready to go berserk.
At this moment, a cold voice came from the stairs.
”Me too!”
Everyone, including Dong Wenfeng, looked towards the stairs.
”Aunt Dong Fang? ”You …” Dong Xinhao's face changed, Dong Bicun also had an ugly expression.
When Dong Wenfeng, who was standing at the side saw this person, his eyes filled with excitement. She was still the aunt who doted on him the most. However, seven or eight years had passed, and he should have been maintained at the age where he had the most charisma and temperament.
She's getting old.
”Who said Wen Feng has a mother and no son? I'm not f * cking here anymore. I am! Hmph, as long as I, Dong Fang, am here, I will see who dares to destroy Wen Feng's marriage contract! ” Dong Fang walked downstairs, her originally beautiful face now had a hint of frost, but now her expression was cold and angry.
Only, she did not notice Dong Wenfeng. She had been eavesdropping on the stairs, and it was only now that she could no longer hold herself back and wanted to stand out. She was so angry that her lungs were about to burst.
Dong Bicun's face became even more ugly, Dong Xinhao did not even dare fart in front of his aunt, and as for Fang Ying, she was slightly embarrassed, her eyes opened wide as she stared at Cheng Ya Jin who had suddenly rushed out.
”Since when has our Dong Clan fallen to the point of needing to sell our families in exchange for benefits? Hm? Did your conscience get eaten by dogs? Second Brother, tell me, who did Big Brother die that year. What did you do to your nephew? ” Dong Fang glared at Dong Bicun and bellowed.
Bang!
”Enough! Brother is already dead! ” Dong Bicun slammed the table and bellowed: ”Aren't I doing this for the benefit of the Dong Clan? Am I wrong? Wen Feng has already been a soldier for seven or eight years and is about to be taken for a fool. A woman like Ren Ke Er is nothing but a woman, but what's important is the chance to work together with the Fang family. Do you understand that just because of him, I would still reject such a good opportunity? Is he worthy? ”
”Heh, well said. For the benefit of the Dong Clan?” Dong Fang's face was full of ridicule, ”I think you are doing this for your own benefits?”
Pow!
Dong Bicun suddenly slapped Dong Fang's face, his eyes were wide, and he roared: What does a married woman like you know about it? You don't have the right to speak here! ”
Seeing that his aunt had been beaten up, the anger in Dong Wenfeng's heart soared, he could no longer hold back and walked out, his cold voice resonating through the living room.
”Oh? Is that so? If even my aunt doesn't have the right to speak, then do I have the right? ”