Chapter 11: The Feng Family's Women Are Demons

"Damn-" Nangong Yu saw that the two old women of the Feng family not only did not stop, but the middle-aged woman used her feet instead, and her anger rose rapidly.

stepped forward and tore Li Lina away with one hand, and clasped the hand waved by Mrs. Feng with the other, he really didn't care about the little bean sprouts, so he went over with his feet directly.

"Who are you?" Old Mrs. Feng, who was pushed away, watched her granddaughter being held in her arms by the man who suddenly rushed in, and asked angrily.

"Girl, can you still talk?"

Looking at Feng Jingshu's bruised face and the blood at the corners of her mouth, Nangong Yu's heart was tightly twisted, and after a while, his little girl was beaten like this.

"I'm fine, let me down, I'll collect my luggage." Feng Jingshu was already numb from pain, and at this time, she just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

Nangong frowned and said, very angry: "Don't do it." ”

"My ID and my piano." Feng Jingshu held back tears.

"Okay, then you go up and clean up, I'll wait for you here." Nangong Yu looked at the two stunned women, finally let go of Feng Jingshu, watched her limp upstairs, and glared at the two old women fiercely.

"You-" After Feng Jingshu went upstairs, Nangong Yu turned around, looked at the two shameless old women, and said coldly: "Who gave you this power?" ”

No need to ask, just by a glance, Nangong Yu knows the identities of these two women, one should be Xiaojing's grandmother, and the other is Feng Dewei's woman.

Mrs. Feng said confidently: "My granddaughter didn't return all night, fooling around with people outside, what happened to me teaching her?" ”

"Didn't come all night, old thing, what have you done, do you need me to say it again? Or let the police take care of it. "Nangong Yu has a black face, I've seen shameless, I've never seen the Feng family so shameless, it's a miracle that the little bean sprouts can live until now.

Don't think he didn't hear it just now, it's really a thief who is old and not dead. Fortunately, the girl was abroad in the two years since the death of Feng Dekai and his wife, and it is difficult to say whether she can live to adulthood if she is in China.

Old Mrs. Feng was furious when Nangong Yu saw her, but she stubbornly said: "So what, she is the Feng family, so she should contribute to the Feng family." ”

"Feng family, from today onwards, she is no longer the Feng family, you listen well, but all the assets left by her Feng Dekai, as long as she wants, you have to spit back every penny."

Nangong Yu looked at the old woman's face, and her heart twitched fiercely, there is such a grandmother, after the death of Feng Dekai and his wife, in the past two years, Feng Jingshu's life can be imagined.

If Little Bean Sprouts hadn't woken up in time last night, he couldn't have imagined how much courage it would have taken to climb out of the window on the eighteenth floor.

"Y-who are you?" Old Lady Feng's anger overpowered her timidity, and she gritted her teeth and questioned Nangong Yu.

"Nan-Nangong Yu-" Old Lady Feng didn't know Nangong Yu, but Li Lina did, so when she heard Nangong Yu report her name, her face became more and more white.

Feng Jingshu looked at her room, she was not in China all these years, and there was nothing in the house, everything was in the suitcase, in the suitcase, except for clothes and documents, the rest were photos, and the memories of being with her parents as a child were engraved in her mind.

Picking up the violin, carrying the suitcase, he was about to leave the room, but he was dizzy and barely stood by holding on to the wall.

"Mr. Nangong, it's all a misunderstanding, don't be angry, sit down and have a cup of tea......"

"Shut your stinky mouth, I don't want to-girl-"

Nangong Yu was reprimanding Li Lina, but there was a violent sound on the stairs, and when he raised his head, he saw Feng Jingshu rolling down from above.

"Xiao Jing-" Li Lina was also frightened, if there were no outsiders here today, she would definitely be very happy, it was best for the little slut to fall to her death directly, but Nangong Yu was different here.

"Damn-" Nangong Yu stepped forward a few steps and caught Feng Jingshu rolling down on the stairs-