Feng Moxiu was thinking about the immortals, his mood was stirring, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and said casually: "I want to get married, okay, it should have been done, it's been delayed for so long..."

"Dad, I said I wanted to get out of the marriage. ”

“... It's hard for Qianqiong's girl, let's go home... Hmm, what do you say?"

Feng Moxiu was excited, and his eyes widened sharply.

Feng Zhiping shrunk his neck in fear, and repeated it for the third time: "Dad, I don't like Zhan Qianqiong, can that family affair be... Can you retreat?"

Ice.

There was deathly silence in the carriage.

After a long time, an earth-shattering roar came from inside the car.

"You, say, what?!"

This voice was full of momentum, the surrounding horses were frightened and frightened and neighed, and the legs that were close to them were about to fall, and the knights hurriedly pulled the reins away from the distance and stroked the horse's neck and comforted them softly, and when the horses settled down, they looked at each other, and they were all a little farther away.

Hou Ye is furious, don't get close to the living, let the two of them solve their own family affairs, and stay away from the three taels of meat so as not to make a pond fish.

In the carriage, Feng Zhiping blocked his ears, and he was still dizzy, as if he had been picked by the lobster demon again.

On the other side, Feng Moxiu was like an angry bull, his nose whirring and panting.

Since seeing his son, everything has been smooth, his son's illness has been cured and he has practiced a good job, all his worries are superfluous, and he feels that he is simply the happiest and luckiest father in the world.

However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, the thief is not so kind-hearted, and sure enough, the baby son who is good everywhere gave him a thunderbolt that shook the sky, and something went wrong in the link that should not be the problem.

He even wanted to get out of the marriage!

If it weren't for Feng Zhiping in front of him, and if it wasn't his most painful and concerned son, he would have slapped this bastard to death with one palm.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the evil fire, Feng Moxiu said solemnly: "Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know how rare this family affair is and how much it will help you? Zhan Qianqiong is not an ordinary woman, she is the third daughter of Zhan Wangye, King Zhan has a total of four daughters, only she and Zhan Qianwu are concubines, in terms of identity, she is the eldest lady of Zhan Wangfu, far from being comparable to her two sisters, so her marriage has been delayed again and again, which person with a head and face in Tianyuan is not looking forward to this family affair, and you want to refuse? Do you know what you are rejecting? How dare you, how can you say such bastard words! Even if you divorce from an ordinary family, even if you are an ordinary woman, after three books and six appointments, you are only the last pass in the church, and you don't want to think if you don't get married! You think that marriage is a family affair, and you can finish it when you say it's done? It's ridiculous! What do you let your girl do? What do you let outsiders think of you, how do you think of our family? Bastard, deflated calf, bastard!"

The more Feng Moxiu spoke, the more angry he became, and finally scolded directly, he had never been so angry and disappointed with Feng Zhiping over the years.

Feng Zhiping was sprayed with spittle all over his face, he didn't wipe it, he lowered his eyes and remained motionless and silent, looking like he was being scolded, but in fact, the stubbornness in his eyes did not decrease at all.

These are all expected things, the actual situation is much better than expected, he expected that the old man would do it directly, and it was nothing to just spit on Xingzi.

Feng Moxiu scolded for a long time, and when he saw that Feng Zhiping didn't speak, his anger decreased slightly, and when he saw the stubbornness in his son's eyes, the fire that had just been suppressed suddenly jumped up again.

But this time, he didn't scold, he knew his son too well, it was just like himself, he was stubborn, no matter how fierce he was, it was useless to scold, only he was tired, and it was useless to him.

Thinking of his son's previous words, Feng Moxiu decided to take a step back, cleared his throat and said: "I remember that you said that you have someone you like, and the idea of retiring from marriage must be because of her, right?

"I just like it, not to mention that you haven't seen it..."Feng Zhiping muttered quietly, just enough for his father to hear.

Feng Mo repaired his anger, kicked the person over, and said angrily: "It's useless if you like it, Lao Tzu doesn't nod, she doesn't want to enter our door!"

Feng Zhiping got up and watched his father sharpen his silver teeth.

Feng Moxiu glared: "What do you see, Lao Tzu said one or the other, do you dare to do it?"

Feng Zhi calmed his breath and snorted coldly.

Feng Moxiu laughed, raised his eyebrows triumphantly at his helpless son, and said in a soft tone: "But Lao Tzu is not a hard-hearted person, when have I never satisfied you with what you like since I was a child?" If you really like that woman, I can let her enter the door to be your concubine, but you must first marry Qianqiong girl, she is your main wife, and there is no one else except her!"

"Impossible!" Feng Zhiping Huo Ran turned his head and said categorically, "I don't want her to marry in this life, Zhan Qianqiong will marry whoever she loves, I won't serve!"

"What do you say, you say it again!" Feng Moxiu was furious and slapped the incense burner out of shape.

Feng Zhiping was not afraid at all, and sneered: "Say it again, I only marry Shuang'er in this life, no one else, let alone a concubine, I won't accept a concubine if I marry her, she is the only one in this life!"

"Bastard thing!" Yiyun Chinese

Feng Moxiu kicked angrily, Feng Zhiping dodged flexibly, and Feng Moxiu was so angry that he was even more furious.

"Do you dare to hide? It's the other way around! Lao Tzu really beat you less before, so little that you don't even know that Lao Tzu is your Lao Tzu!"

"You are my son, I am wrong about the next things, you can fight as much as you want, I am not wrong about this matter, why should I be beaten?"

Kicking away the incense burner that came over, Feng Zhiping said: "The family affair is decided by you, you have never asked me once, that woman was chosen by you, not by me, I have never even seen her in front of her once, why do you want to marry her? You think she is good, you feel it, not me, even if she is good, she is worthless in my eyes!"

"I know what you're thinking, and I know that you're doing it for my good, and you want to borrow him to live outside the house and stabilize my status as a son, and I'm very grateful to you, really, father, and I really appreciate you in this matter, so I was ten thousand reluctant at the time, and I didn't say a word. But now it's different, I don't have to rely on a woman to protect me anymore, to tell you the truth, long before I met Shuang'er, when I found out that I could cultivate, I made up my mind to quit this marriage! In the past, God looked at me unpleasantly and made me a waste for more than ten years, reduced to the need to rely on a woman to shelter, I was powerless so I could only endure silently, but now it's different, I can straighten my back, I will never sacrifice the happiness of my life to do this helpless bullshit! This is not only for my good, but also for Zhan Qianqiong's good, presumably like me, she is also 10,000 reluctant to marry me, you don't know who she really likes..."

Syllable!

"Shut up!

Feng Moxiu slapped him hard, and Feng Zhiping's face suddenly had a blood-red handprint, and the color deepened and turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Zhiping felt pain in the bone marrow, but his face was smiling, and he said loudly: "What can't be said, the second brother likes Zhan Qianqiong, Zhan Qianqiong also likes him, the two are in love and are of the same age, what's so bad? As long as the Zhan family doesn't care about the difference between the concubines and concubines as much as you do, what's wrong with this family business? Why bother asking me to marry a woman who is more than ten years older than me and come back for a lifetime?"

"Wang Ba Lamb, you dare to say such a thing?!"

"Why don't you dare? To tell you the truth, I am not uncommon to have any son-in-law or son-in-law! As long as my parents love me and I have someone I like who loves me, that's enough, and I don't care about anything else!"

"Little bastard, you're going crazy, aren't you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

Feng Moxiu raised his hand to fight, but instead of hiding, Feng Zhiping greeted him.

"Come on, kill me! Tell you, I'm crazy today, what's wrong! To tell you the truth, I'm not crazy today, I've been crazy since I was tied up on Longting Lake and slaughtered by a knife! You have been on the battlefield in the rivers and lakes, but do you know what it feels like to pierce people's hearts? I know!"

Feng Zhiping tore open his shirt, pressed his fingers to his heart, and vigorously lit the long-gone scar.

"This is it, a knife through the heart, that taste, a penny, I will never forget it for the rest of my life! Do you know what I was thinking at the time? Not revenge, not praying for someone to save me, but thinking about why I was stabbed this way. I'm thinking, if I wasn't the only sister-in-law in the family, if the son wasn't me, if you could level out a bowl of water, even if it was just a little more balanced, and give some of the love given to my eldest brother and second brother, wouldn't I have to suffer this and suffer this knife? Father, I know it's disrespectful and unconscionable to say this, but I still want to say that although this knife was not stabbed by you, the main reason is indeed you. ”

Feng Moxiu's lips turned white, the anger on his face gradually turned into a decadent, and he lowered his shoulders and sighed softly.

It is inevitable that both sides of the quarrel will say something very excessive, but Feng Zhiping's words are not only angry, but also a fact, he has picked on the matter that the father and son have been avoiding talking about before - the real culprit behind the kidnapping case.

Although he is a concubine, after all, he was born by himself, and the palms and backs of his hands are all meat, so Feng Moxiu had a guess but did not mention it on the surface for a while, all the reconnaissance was done in the dark, and after seeing Feng Zhiping, he also wanted to find an opportunity to talk about this matter, so that Feng Zhiping could take care of his brotherhood and the feelings of his family, and not blindly guess and get mad without conclusive evidence, so as not to hurt the hearts of innocent people, and startle snakes.

However, Feng Zhiping was very smart, so he didn't mention it at all, Feng Moxiu secretly praised his son's intelligence and knowledge, so the two tacitly chatted a lot, except for self-defense to dispel Feng Zhiping's doubts, he didn't mention this matter for a long time.

But now, this piece of paper has been ruthlessly pierced, like a knife, cutting his heart fiercely.

He knew that Feng Zhiping was right, no matter what the motive was, the cause of this incident still lay with him, it was his differential treatment of his three sons that caused all this, the eldest was better, and he owed the second child the most, and he also had high hopes, but that child basically grew up under his fists, feet and sticks, and the rough fatherly love could not guarantee that there would be no evil consequences.

Feng Zhiping didn't directly name who he suspected, but Feng Moxiu knew that he was suspicious of the second child, because he himself was also suspicious.

But again, the evidence, there is no evidence.

There are no parents in the world who do not love their children, and there is no direct and strong evidence, and he will never believe that his son will do such an evil thing as killing his brother.

Looking at his father's depressed appearance, Feng Zhiping sighed secretly.

He knew that he had broken his father's heart, but he did not regret it, abscesses can only be healed if they are picked, and if they are not picked, they will rot to the bones sooner or later, and they will be tired of their lives.

What's more, this matter is also related to You Shuang'er, for the sake of that girl, he has to fight.

Returning to sit cross-legged in front of his father, Feng Zhiping said: "Father, the child is not filial and makes you angry, but the child has made up his mind." Zhan Qianqiong, I will never marry, I will only marry one son in this life, I will go to make amends for my sins in Zhan Wangfu, and if I want to kill, I will scrape and listen to the respect! You can rest assured, I will not affect the family, and when I go home to see my mother, I will repair a letter to the world, and leave the Hou Mansion and expel from the sect, you and King Zhan are old acquaintances, I don't think he should be angry with you. ”

"What are you talking about?!" Feng Moxiu was shocked, for the first time he found that his son was so stubborn, and he could be so ruthless!

Feng Zhiping nodded, and solemnly repeated: "Father, you heard it right, the child decided to go to the house by himself, so as not to be involved..."

"Bastard!"

Syllable!

The slap was so loud that even the knights who retreated to a distance outside the car faintly heard it, and they all frowned, secretly wondering what mistake the little young master had made to make Hou Ye so angry.