Feng Jin sat on a small bench, holding her mobile phone, and slaughtered all sides under that Weibo comment.

He must be on Su Yuanzhi's side in this matter.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that An Xiaoran is not a woman who cheats in marriage.

But there are many people who criticize Su Yuanzhi in the comment area, saying that he deserves it, and he can't even control his daughter-in-law, and many similar words.

Feng Jin switched his Weibo account, filled with righteous indignation, and scolded him sentence by sentence, and when he saw Su Mian coming down the stairs, he immediately stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, got up and said hello respectfully.

"Miss Su, you're awake."

Su Mian smiled at him, "Brother Feng, good morning." ”

"Good morning, brother."

Su Mian walked quickly to Li Shen's side, took off his shoes, stepped on the carpet, and then sat cross-legged.

When Li Shen saw her coming, he put away his mobile phone and watched her sit beside him obediently peeling eggs.

The little girl was wearing a bulging ball, fresh and lovely, and when she came to him, a familiar fragrance of laundry detergent wafted into her nose.

Li Shen knew that she must have washed and dried her clothes last night, and the smell of his home was all over her body, which made Li Shen extremely happy.

Breakfast was bought by Feng Jin outside, and the rice porridge was served in sealed paper cups.

Li Shen was about to poke open a straw between his fingertips, when he heard the little girl say, "Brother, you can help me take a day off." ”

He quietly pushed the porridge in front of her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to help my dad."

Li Shen pursed his lips, stopped beating around with her, and said comfortingly, "You have to believe that Uncle Su can handle it." ”

Su Mian nodded, swallowed the last bite of the bun, paused and said, "But I don't want Dad to fight alone." ”

"I'll go back and change my clothes, I must be there."

The little girl's tone was firm, and her eyes were full of stubbornness.

Li Shen's heart tightened, and he replied to her will, "No need to change it, I'll take you over." ”

"No, you have to change."

"Huh?"

"This dress is not domineering, it will affect my performance." Su Mian tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Feng Jin held back a smile on the side.

He looked at Su Mian's disgusted face, and suddenly felt that she was quite interesting.

—Feng Family Apartment—

Feng Lixing sat on the office chair in the study, his posture stretched and his expression pleasant.

was threatened and intimidated by Feng Jin, leaving a heavy psychological shadow, unable to see a sealed and lightless place, and after returning home, he had a high fever, nightmares, vomiting, and lay down for almost half a month before he got better.

Even though I have suffered hardships, I feel that it is worth it.

After Su Yuanzhi's company went bankrupt, he was almost the only one, and he was holding his mobile phone at this time, mocking disdainfully: "This Su Yuanzhi, when he is old, he can't even look down on his wife." ”

The assistant next to him brought a teapot to add tea to him, and when he heard his words, he said, "Mrs. Su cheated in marriage, and he has no face." ”

Feng Lixing swayed with his feet crossed, flipping through the picture, "This man doesn't even have money, what face do you want!" ”

He touched his chin, his eyes narrowed, and gradually glowed with an obscene light, and he said in a low voice, "Don't say it, this An Xiaoran is almost forty years old, and his figure is really good!" ”

"That leg, that waist, that chest, tsk, I don't know which man is cheaper!"

Thinking of his wife, she was also beautiful when she was young, but after giving birth to a child, her figure gradually became bloated, and she didn't pay much attention to dressing up.

Feng Lixing snorted in disgust.

"Mr. Feng, who did you say?" The assistant asked, standing next to him.

"Who knows, but if you can let Mrs. Su climb up desperately, I'm afraid it's not a small one."

Feng Lixing looked disdainful, turned his head and said to him, "You go, add another fire." ”

As if thinking of something, his face changed, and he instructed, "Don't go too far, let people grab the handle." ”

The assistant stepped back.