Chapter 268: Gluttony
I frowned, and suddenly I felt a little impatient, as if I was being looked down upon by him. 3β 3β 3β read 3 β books, .β.oβ
Feng Ruobai laughed and sighed: "Right and right, Xiao Mandu is more than a year old, why are you still so naΓ―ve?" β
I was choked by him and said angrily: "I'm not naΓ―ve, but I can see clearly and know what I want." β
"And what do you want?"
"As long as Xiaoman and Song Cheng are safe and sound, and the family has no worries about food and clothing, I don't need to be rich and expensive."
I finally withdrew my hand, and a thin layer of red on my wrist had just been pinched out by him.
Tucking my palms into my coat pocket, I moved towards the window, resisting being so close to him.
Feng Ruobai looked at me silently twice, and said slowly: "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, you will not understand this truth." Sometimes it's not that I want to get this far, it's just that the Feng family has climbed for so many years, even if I don't do anything, the people behind me will push me to move forward. β
"Power and wealth have turned the whole family into a monstrous monster with a mind of its own, and everything runs according to order. Even without me, this monster would have been expanding. β
I listened to his words in a daze, and I just felt unbelievable.
Can power really have such horrific consequences?
What about the Song family?
Is it slowly turning into a monster?
I guess I felt that the topic was too serious, Feng Ruobai patted me on the shoulder and asked with a smile: "Do you know what to do to deal with such a behemoth?" β
I shook my head blankly and followed his words and asked, "What should I do?" β
He showed a winning smile, raised his hands and made a big circle: "This monster is like gluttony, and it can hold anything in its stomach." When your strength can't compete with him, keep feeding him. No matter what it is, there is always a limit, and when its belly is full and you feed it something, it will explode on its own. Isn't that interesting? β
I stared at Feng Ruobai with a blank slate, almost startled by the smile on his face.
If it's just gluttony, it's easy to feed it.
When it comes to filling a greedy family with power and wealth, it is even harder than ascending to the sky.
I don't even know if the day is filled.
I don't believe in such delusions, but Feng Ruobai swears by it and is very sure about it.
After pondering for a long time, I asked, "Do you want to feed the Feng family?" β
He nodded.
I couldn't help laughing: "Ruobai, don't forget, your own surname is Feng, how much credibility do you think you have just said?" β
Without even blinking an eyelid, he told me that he was waiting for the destruction of the Feng family, and I couldn't believe even a word.
In particular, the Feng family's driver happened to sit in front.
Feng Ruobai raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the back of the driver's head, and winked at me, the meaning of which was unknown.
The car slowly drove into the water and clouds, Feng Ruobai invited me to Feng's house as a guest, and I shook my head directly: "Send me back to Song's house." β
Song Cheng told me before to keep a distance from people outside, if he knew that I actually got into Feng Ruobai's car and entered the gate of Feng's house, it is estimated that he would be directly angry.
Feng Ruobai didn't speak, the driver drove straight along the main road, and when I looked at the direction of progress, my brows furrowed, and I said dissatisfiedly: "Stop." β
The driver didn't take my words seriously at all, and even accelerated slightly, and the car went faster.
I glanced at Feng Ruobai anxiously, and said a little angrily: "I said stop." β
Feng Ruobai put his hands together, put them on his knees in a proper manner, and said calmly: "Just ask you to come over as a guest, don't be nervous." β
"I don't want to be a guest." I frowned fiercely, and left anxiously, "I said stop, did you hear that?" β
"I hear you." He nodded unequivocally, and after a change of voice, he added, "But I'm not going to listen to you." β
I was suddenly choked by him, and I intuitively felt that the situation was not good, so I quickly lowered my voice: "Ruobai, I really want to go back, Xiaoman is still waiting for me at home." β
He looked at me with a smirk, but didn't take my words seriously.
The driver turned a corner with the steering wheel, and the car stopped in front of the gate of Feng's house.
I immediately pushed the car door and wanted to leave when I raised my legs, but Feng Ruobai was quick and grabbed my wrist directly, and dragged me into the door.
Now, the strength in his hands is amazing, and I can't break free.
Mr. Feng sat on the sofa in the center of the hall, and when I saw him, a cold sweat suddenly broke down my spine.
Feng Ruobai lowered his head slightly and whispered in my ear: "If you don't want to cause trouble, don't move." β
I was so frightened by his words that I didn't dare to move, especially in front of Feng Pingchuan, I almost felt difficult to breathe.
Feng Pingchuan saw us coming in, put down the newspaper in hand, and nodded: "Right right is coming." β
I tugged at the corners of my mouth stiffly and greeted, "Hello Mr. Feng." β
He smiled and said, "Why are you so polite, just call Uncle Feng directly." β
I smiled awkwardly and didn't reply.
Uncle Feng, I can't call these three words.
"Father." Feng Ruobai bent down slightly towards him, "I'll take you right and go upstairs." β
Feng Pingchuan nodded, his gaze imperceptibly swept over the hands that Feng Ruobai and I were clasping together.
I hurriedly wanted to break free, but Feng Ruobai's hand suddenly became strong, clenching my fingers painfully.
He dragged me straight upstairs.
Met Mama Feng on the way, Mama Feng smiled and said, "Miss Shen is here, young master, do you want to prepare some ......?"
"No, you don't." Feng Ruobai refused directly, her tone was a little stiff, and Feng's mother couldn't help but be stunned and glanced at me embarrassedly.
I reluctantly smiled at her, and Feng Ruobai grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the bedroom.
After entering the house, he let go of his hand, I rubbed my aching wrist, glared at his eyes in annoyance, and said in a low voice, "You have a hole in your brain, don't you?" What nerves are you giving me all of a sudden? β
When a sentence came out, I was stunned for a moment.
Usually, only when facing Song Cheng would I scold such words.
In front of Feng Ruobai, he has always been a gentleman, and I almost never spoke loudly.
But today's actions really made me feel a fire in my heart.
Feng Ruobai pointed to the sofa next to him and motioned for me to sit down.
I looked at him vigilantly, but I didn't make any movements, and I said, "What do you want to do?" β
Feng Ruobai walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, leaned on the back of the sofa leisurely, and said softly: "Right and right, you can't be angry like this because I didn't follow you for one thing." You know, I can't always do things the way you like things. β
My chest was blocked, and I couldn't refute it.
He lifted his eyelids and looked at me, and said indifferently: "Father knows that I like you, but you are married to Song Cheng." β
I frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.
He got up and walked over to me, and said slowly: "He promised me that as long as he can suppress half of the Song family's power, the entire Feng family's business will be handed over to me in the future." β
I looked at him dumbfounded, my hands and feet were numb for a while, and I said, "Then you...... You brought me here...... Do? β
He grabbed my shoulder with one hand, pushed me back, and said with a smile, "Sort of...... Declare war? If you want to destroy it, you must make it mad, you should understand. β
My back hit the hard wall, and I gasped in pain.
Feng Ruobai lowered his head and looked at me with burning eyes.
I hurriedly lowered my head, not daring to look into his eyes, my heart beating like a drum, and for a moment it almost frightened myself.
I probably understood what he meant, he wanted Mr. Feng to think that he was already incompatible with the Song family.
"Ruobai," I said in a trembling voice, "you...... You can think of something else. β
There are countless ways to create a hostile relationship with the Song family, and you don't necessarily have to find me.
"There are many ways to do it, but why should I go far?" Feng Ruobai chuckled, suddenly stretched out his index finger to lift my chin, and murmured, "You are so close to me, but I want to think of other ways, what do you think my father will think?" β
I shook my head blankly, and hurriedly turned my head away, trying to avoid his fingers.
He pressed his fingertips hard, suddenly pinched my chin, made me unable to move, and muttered: "He only thinks, I still can't bear it, I can't do anything to you." β
As the last tone fell, his mouth suddenly became hot, and he kissed him directly.