Feng Yingbai almost didn't suffer a heart attack by this sentence.

It was precisely because he couldn't act too vicious that he looked at Qiao Jin with a gloomy face at this time.

Some people can be shameless, but if what others say is not in line with their wishes, he feels that it is not pleasing to his ears.

The Feng family itself is used to being powerful and blessed because of its own reasons, borrowing other people's luck but any normal person will think that this is a shameless thing, most of the Feng family never think so, they only think that this is their own ancestor has the ability, even if it is borrowed luck, such a mysterious thing, who knows if the Feng family itself is so good?

Even if there are people with normal minds, in a high-pressure environment like the Feng family, they are not allowed to show different ideas.

Such an atmosphere has fueled the arrogance of the children of the Feng family, and in the hearts of the vast majority of the children of the Feng family, others cannot compare with them.

That's what Feng Yingbai thought.

How can an adopted daughter of the Mu family be compared to his son?

With their Feng family's ability, it was too easy to make a Mu family collapse.

The people who came to mourn were extremely shocked, they didn't expect that an adopted daughter of the Mu family would dare to choke the Feng family like this, Feng Yingbai only pointed at Qiao Jin, and his tone trembled: "My son is dead, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse, I sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person, Miss Qiao, if you have a little conscience, you shouldn't say such a thing!"

Qiao Jin was not moved by his words, but only sneered: "Okay, let me ask you, what do you want to do when you called me here today? Your son did die, but it happened to be in the same car accident as me, my life was big, I didn't die, so what? What did you call me to do, kneel in front of your son's mourning hall and confess my mistakes? Confess that I shouldn't be in the same place as him?"

Feng Yingbai was stunned.

Indeed, this matter itself has nothing to do with Qiao Jin, even if it is too harsh, it is in private, and it can't be too ugly in face.

It's not all the Feng family who came today, there are so many businessmen.

You can't tell people to see the joke.

Feng Yingbai calmed down, and forced a sneer on his face: "Okay, I also understand this matter." It really has nothing to do with you, Miss Qiao, but because you have been implicated, Miss Qiao might as well kneel down and put a stick of incense on my son. ”

Speaking of which, it is still necessary to let Qiao Jin bear this responsibility.

Qiao Jin stood there, and the corners of his mouth suddenly provoked a sweet smile: "Is your son worthy?

Throughout the human world, it was the first time she had seen such shamelessness.

After all, the people in the past did not dare to come to her shamelessly.

The people in the hall gasped, Li Wuhuan couldn't stand it anymore, and screamed at Qiao Jin: "What do you mean by this woman, you are standing in front of my son's mourning hall now, you still dare to say such things, you are so shameless-"

She didn't choose what to say, Feng Yingbai's eyes seemed to be red because of the excitement, and she couldn't wait to rush up and slap Qiao Jin to death.

When it was a little uncontrollable for a while, a voice came from outside: "Everyone is dead, what are you making trouble here?"

The tone was stern, with a kind of absolute majesty, and everyone turned to look.

Feng Yingbai's face changed greatly, it turned out to be Azu!

To Qiao Jin's surprise, next to this Azu, stood Song Yanqing.

He wore a hand-made black coat, as cold as a pine cold.