Although the start was annoying and flawed, the outco is beautiful.
"I think I need to choose a lady now." He said thoughtfully, "I can’t let my son have a disgraceful birth." Although he didn’t care, rumors wouldn’t be pleasant.
He couldn’t let his son suffer even a tiny bit of grievance.
*****
Feng Manor
Several rows of people knelt in the ancestral hall, except for Feng Jianxi. After Housekeeper Xing arranged for people to bring them back, Feng Jianxi disappeared. In this situation, so people were dissatisfied with Feng Jianxi, feeling he wasn’t loyal enough.
Feng Xintong understood the real reason for Feng Jianxi’s disappearance.
Most likely, it was related to Chief Ni.
The plan didn’t succeed this ti, but for her, it was already a success. Because Feng Jianxi lost, completely lost, hah! He angered Grandpa, and he would die miserably.
He won’t have the chance to reappear in this lifeti, and she lost a competitor.
Besides, her plan to urge everyone together was pretty good, that punishing the crowd, Grandpa got furious and wanted to expel everyone involved from the family. But there were too many involved, he couldn’t kick out all his grandchildren, not a single one.
That didn’t fit his identity.
In the end, everyone was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, on the cold marble floor, their hatred towards Sheng Ning deepening. Feng Xintong would occasionally shed a few tears, saying aggrievedly, "Do you think we’re really Fengs? How co Sheng Ning is?"
"Exactly!"
"Grandpa is too biased."
"I really can’t swallow this anger."
"Hmph! If we don’t drive her out, I’ll write Feng backwards."
Listening to the dissatisfaction and malicious words around her, Feng Xintong finally smiled contentedly. It’s okay, a temporary failure isn’t a failure; she watched Sheng Ning laugh, just like Feng Zhenzhen before.
The higher she’s lifted now, the harder she’ll fall later.
Soday, she’ll make Sheng Ning pay the price, making her fate worse than Feng Zhenzhen’s.
*****
Mr. Feng stood outside the ancestral hall door, listening to the voices inside through the slightly ajar door, his face calm, without any emotional fluctuation.
Housekeeper Xing held his arm, wanting to say sothing but said nothing upon the old gentleman’s head shake.
He supported the old gentleman back to the bedroom, the night was late, and the gentleman needed rest.
"Xiao Ni has been by my side for many years, let him follow ." The old gentleman said, suddenly coughing, and Housekeeper Xing quickly handed over a handkerchief.
After he coughed, the snow-white handkerchief was stained with shocking red.
"Sir, your health?" Housekeeper Xing stared wide-eyed in disbelief. He always knew the gentleman wasn’t in good health, but didn’t expect it to be this severe.
Mr. Feng laughed self-deprecatingly, "Now you know why Xiao Ni is so eager to choose a new master, right? Because he takes care of closely and knows I won’t live long, I’ll die soon, so he urgently seeks a new master."
"Sir, you won’t, surely you won’t."
"Alas! My sister, my forr competitors, enemies, foes, they’re all dead. If I die, it’s nothing." Living to his age, he’s seen through everything.
"Do you think Sheng Ning truly wants to be the Family Head?" He’s learned everything about today’s auction event, yet still feels unreal.
"Yes, probably Miss Sheng Ning was pushed to the brink."
"Yes, it should be this way. I’ve raised these vampires for so many years, finally there’s so use." Mr. Feng’s coldness was engraved in his bones; in his eyes only the ones he cared about could be entrusted with everything.
As for kinship, if Feng Family mbers cared about it, they would have died countless tis by now.
"Additionally sir, Sheng Ning’s husband has arrived, seems to have spent a few days in M Country, making big moves. Also, your own nephew has arrived."
"Exactly."
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