Looking at Feng Shujia's filial appearance, Feng Yi couldn't bear her disappointment, obediently brought the teacup to her lips, took a sip meaningfully, and then sighed: "Silly girl, when has this happened, you still want your father to drink a glass of water...... Do you know what's the gossip about you, uh, Fleur?"

Furong Dress was founded by Feng Shujia, and Feng Shujia has always taken care of it, and everyone knows this. So now those gossips are clearly talking about how unscrupulous and treacherous Furong is, but in fact, they are not satirizing Feng Shujia's viciousness and unrighteousness?

The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he slammed the tea cup in his hand on the table.

Feng Shujia's smile became deeper and deeper, she was so angry that Feng Yi was still thinking about changing the wording, lest she be too sad, it was really a fatherly feeling.

Feng Shujia spread her hands and smiled helplessly: "Daddy, in life, who doesn't talk about people behind their backs, who doesn't talk about people behind their backs...... What's more, shopping malls are fiercely competitive, and malicious slander of opponents for profit abounds. Daddy doesn't have to care so much, right and wrong are at ease in people's hearts!"

By the end, the tone was loud.

The room was quiet for a while.

Looking at such a pure and upright Feng Shujia, Feng Yi was both proud and worried in his heart, his stupid daughter, where is this world as just and fair as she thought, good and evil will be rewarded in the end......

But it is absolutely impossible for him to tell his precious daughter about these filthy and filthy things, and to pollute her pure and immaculate heart!

Feng Yi made up his mind, sighed, and said, "It's good if you want to understand, Daddy is still worried that you won't be able to think about it for a while, and you feel uncomfortable......

Feng Shujia stepped forward and hugged Feng Yi's arm with a smile: "I know that my father is worried about me...... So, in order not to worry my mother, let's hide this matter from her for the time being. Anyway, the last thing that is lacking in the capital is new things, and soon this matter will be forgotten!"

Feng Yizheng had this intention, and he didn't want the Bai family to worry about it, so he got on the body in confinement.

The doctor said that Bai's baby is twins, and there was an accident during childbirth, and the vitality was consumed too much, so it is best to sit on the 100-day confinement child, so as not to lose the body and fall into the root of the disease.

So Feng Yi nodded, and responded gently: "Don't worry, this matter will not reach your mother's ears in the Summer Palace." ”

Feng Shujia smiled and nodded.

Feng Yi looked at Feng Shujia, who was smiling like a flower, thinking about the swords and swords on the shopping mall that she said just now, she was very distressed, and persuaded her: "Jia'er, otherwise, you better stop bothering to take care of the hibiscus dress yourself, right?"

Feng Shujia shook Feng Yi's arm and coquettishly said: "Daddy, what can be done smoothly? I just let go of the hibiscus dress now, sooner or later one day I still have to get married, and I have to take care of the housework, right? Since I can't avoid it, it's better to start early and exercise, so as not to be at a loss when I encounter something in the future!"

Feng Yi knew that what Feng Shujia said was reasonable, and the Bai family had also told him these words, but when he heard Feng Shujia mention that he would definitely marry someone in the future, he still couldn't help but feel sad, and he was full of deep hostility towards a hairy young man in the future......

Feng Yi endured and endured it again and again, before suppressing the sourness and jealousy in his heart, and sighed helplessly: "Since you have made up your mind, Daddy will naturally support you! If that Huang Wuniang has a big trouble with someone from Cutting Cloud Fang, you must tell Daddy, Daddy will call the shots for you!"

It's really shameless for two adults to join forces to bully a girl! Feng Yi was indignant from the bottom of his heart, and if he didn't give them a little color, he simply had the prestige of falling into his Great Liang God of War!

Feng Shujia didn't answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment, let go of Feng Yi's arm, took a step back, stood opposite Feng Yi, and said slowly: "Daddy, do you know who is the real owner behind the Cloud Cutting Workshop?"

Feng Yi frowned, and then became arrogant: "It doesn't matter who he is! In short, no one can bully my daughter!"

Feng Shujia was moved in her heart, and since she made up her mind to take the opportunity to declare war with Qiyunfang, she had confidence for the first time in her heart, and said frankly: "Dad has been leading troops all year round, and it is normal to not know the background of these officials and businessmen in the capital. However, the real owner behind the Cloud Cutting Workshop is the current Master An Yuan Zhi'an, the secretary of the military department...... And An Shangshu was brought up by the King of Fenyang, and relying on this relationship, Qiyunfang also got in touch with the Internal Affairs Bureau......"

Feng Shujia said as she carefully observed Feng Yi's expression.

She knew the status of Li Fengxian, the king of Fenyang, in Feng Yi's heart, and in Feng Yi's opinion, if it weren't for Li Fengxian's original kindness, he would not have his current achievements.

For the sake of business, he indirectly confronted the King of Fenyang, but I am afraid that Feng Yi may not think it is worth it.

But who knew that Feng Yi only frowned, was silent for a moment, and then replied categorically: "It doesn't matter who supports him behind him, in short, it's not okay to bully my daughter!"

The last time I heard the Bai family talk about Lord Zhenhui's bullying of Feng Shujia again and again, Feng Yi was already guilty of not knowing in time and asking for an explanation for his daughter, this time even if it involved a Shangshu, or even the King of Fenyang, he didn't want to let it anymore!

If a man stands in the world, if he can't protect his wife and children, how can he earn great fame?

Regardless of whether she knew the forces behind the Cloud Cutting Workshop, Feng Yi defended her so loudly, which made Feng Shujia extremely moved, and her eyes were slightly watery.

"I know, Daddy!" Feng Shujia took Feng Yi's arm, like a second ancestor who was bent on hugging his father's thigh, raised his head, and replied arrogantly, "If they go too far in the future, I will ask Daddy to invite them to eat the axe!"

Feng Yi laughed, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "It is necessary to teach them a lesson, but forget about the plate axe...... Daddy is the god of war, and if he goes down with an axe, their lives are gone...... It's over, it's over...... Haha......"

"Daddy is the best!" Feng Shujia "patted the horse every time".

Hahaha......

For a while, the room was filled with the hearty laughter of father and daughter.

But within two days, the wind suddenly changed.

One day, in the box of an inconspicuous small teahouse, Huang Wuniang was being hit in front of a person who was idle and loved to broadcast right and wrong when she was negotiating with the shopkeeper An of Qiyunfang for bargaining for silver and goods. For a while, the good deeds spread the word about this matter, and it became the latest after-dinner conversation in the capital.

The thing is still the same thing, but the wind direction has taken a 180-degree turn, and the spearhead of condemnation is unanimously aimed at Huang Wuniang for a while, as well as the initiator of the whole thing-Cutting Cloud Fang.