C8 Isll teach you for your dad (1/2)
I'll teach you for your dad
When Dong Wenfeng's voice came out, everyone was stunned. They all looked at him with incredulous expressions.
However, Dong Wenfeng did not care about everyone's gazes, even the wide-eyed Fang Ying. Instead, he walked over to his aunt who was covering his face with her hands, staring blankly at him.
”Auntie, does it hurt?” Dong Wenfeng asked with a pained but warm tone.
”You … You. ”You are...” Dong Fang's eyes widened, she had actually already recognized Dong Wenfeng, but she did not dare believe it.
She could not believe that the person who suddenly appeared in front of her was her nephew who was once doted upon and treated like her own son. Growing, growing taller, growing darker. But his eyes were still so clear!
”Aunt, I'm Wen Feng!” In front of his aunt, Dong Wenfeng was incomparably gentle. His mother died early, and aside from his father, the person who cared for him the most was his aunt. In his heart, his aunt was not only his aunt, but also had an even more important position.
”Wen Feng, it's really you …. ”It's really you …” Dong Fang excitedly touched Dong Wenfeng's face, and tears unconsciously flowed out from his eyes. She looked up and down, and kept on repeating the words ”it's really you”, almost incoherently.
When she first heard that the old man had called Wen Feng back today, she quit her job and rushed over early in the morning. However, he did not notify anyone, even Dong Bicun did not know.
She wanted to see how the Dong Clan would treat her nephew. If they treated him badly, she would bring him away even if she had to disobey the old man's orders.
”Wen...” ”Wen Feng …” Dong Bicun muttered, staring at the dirty young man in a daze.
He was sure that the feeling of familiarity he felt from seeing this young man was not wrong. This young man was really the son of his big brother.
”Dong Wenfeng? Are you really Dong Wenfeng? ” The one who had the fastest reaction was Dong Xinhao. When he saw Dong Wenfeng, he became completely furious, and said furiously: ”Dong Wenfeng, since you're really here, then it can't be any better!”
However, Dong Wenfeng ignored him, and gently pulled his aunt to the side of the sofa, allowing her to sit.
”Auntie, I'll take care of everything from now on. Aunty, don't worry.” He smiled.
Seeing the confident look on his nephew's face, although Dong Fang was a little worried, he still subconsciously nodded his head.
Dong Xinhao furiously snorted, pointed at Dong Wenfeng, and coldly spoke: ”Dong Wenfeng, since you have seen everything that happened just now, you should be clear about it. The cooperation between the Dong Clan and the Fang Clan will be a trend, and the marriage between you and Ren Ke is not suitable at all. Your family has always been nurturing you in the army, and now that they want you to contribute a little to their family, I don't think it will be too difficult? ”
Dong Wenfeng straightened his body, like a straight spear, full of killing intent.
At this moment, he was truly angry. If this Dong Xinhao wasn't his own cousin, then if it was someone else, they would have already have their limbs crippled by him. Even so, no matter what happened today, he would never let this arrogant popinjay go.
”What, you still want to fight even after I say that?” Dong Xinhao sneered.
He was not afraid, with more than ten elite bodyguards behind him, he could totally disregard his older cousin.
”Wen Feng, listen to me.” Dong Bicun saw Dong Wenfeng's cold eyes, he anxiously tried to explain, but was ignored.
Dong Wenfeng walked step by step until he was in front of Dong Xinhao.
Pow!
Ye Zichen slapped him in the face.
The slap came too suddenly, and was extremely ruthless, drawing blood from the slap, causing Dong Xinhao to lose consciousness from the pain.
”Wen Feng, you …” Dong Bicun's face changed.