Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 155 The President Is Picking Up Trash 25
Qingyun in the car stood up from Feng Zixuan's arms, twisted his neck, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his dark eyes.

what happened?

It's just a show of power.

I just don't know if this was secretly arranged by Song Ningyu or Song Chaoyang's intention.

She raised her head to look at Feng Zixuan, only to see that he lowered his eyes, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ever since he came to the imperial capital, Qingyun felt that Feng Zixuan had become much deeper, not as simple and cheerful as before.

Alas, poor boy, bear with it, wait until we get rid of Song Ningyu's hooker, if you don't like the Song family, let's get out of there.

Qingyun raised his front paw, and gently stepped on his arm with the soft pad.

Feng Zixuan grabbed its paw, his gloomy expression gradually dissipated, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked, "Wait a minute?"

Qingyun nodded and turned to look at Mrs. Song, who looked a little sulky.

Seeing his son's pet dog looking at him, he managed to squeeze out a gentle smile, and explained to Feng Zixuan: "Recently your father is busy, I'm not at home, and the servants at home have started to be lazy again."

"It's okay, I'm just waiting for a while." Feng Zixuan smiled lightly.

When Mrs. Song heard what he said, she felt even more annoyed. She suppressed her anger and said to Feng Zixuan, "Wait here for a while, I'll go and see what's going on."

"En." Feng Zixuan nodded with a smile, like a boy with a smirk.

Qingyun leaned on the car window and saw Mrs. Song arguing with someone on the phone with an angry expression on her face.

Gu Ming'an's face was also obviously not good-looking. Song Chaoyang had known the news that Feng Zixuan had been found, but he didn't go to the airport to pick him up because the company was busy.

Forget it, what does it mean to lock people out now?
This Song Chaoyang is not paying attention to the Gu family anymore!

He suppressed his dissatisfaction, turned around and said to Feng Zixuan kindly: "Qian Yu, do you feel tired?"

Feng Zixuan shook his head and replied with a smile: "Not tired."

While speaking, Mrs. Song had already returned from the phone call.

The door finally opened slowly, and a servant trotted up and nodded and bowed to the people in the car, as if to apologize.

But Mrs. Song didn't even look at it. The BMW started up again, and after driving for another five or six minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Several people got out of the car and walked towards the villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, Qingyun felt countless eyes cast on himself and Feng Zixuan, with strong contempt in the eyes.

"Sister-in-law, are you back? Is this the child you found?" A sharp voice sounded.

I saw a delicate-looking woman sitting on the sofa, looking up and down at Feng Zixuan with a pair of mocking eyes.

I saw him wearing a long cotton padded jacket, the cotton inside was lumped together, and it looked like a cheap street stall.

On such a cold day, he was actually wearing an unknown pair of mesh sneakers, and his whole body looked poor.

Song Chaoyun couldn't help but twitched his lips, his eyes fell on a group of unknown objects in red clothes in his arms, and he didn't recognize what it was after looking at it for a long time.

But it didn't stop her from despising Feng Zixuan even more, and said sneeringly: "You really are a wild child, and don't even look at where our Song family is. Holding such an ugly thing is simply embarrassing!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a chill came over her face.

Seeing Feng Zixuan looking at her with a frosty face, he retorted: "What kind of ugly bastard are you? You can be here, little boy is much prettier than you."

Song Chaoyun was shocked, she was humiliated by such a wild child?
She flushed with anger, and reprimanded sharply: "What are you? How dare you humiliate me in my Song family? Butler, throw this wild boy out of my house!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "pop" in the hall.

Mrs. Song slapped Song Chaoyun slapped angrily, looked at everyone in the hall like sharp knives, and said angrily, "I don't think any of you dare?"

Song Chaoyun covered his red face from the beating, his head was clouded with anger, and he shouted sharply, "Gu Mingru, how dare you hit me? You, a hen that doesn't lay eggs, how dare you hit me?"

"Snapped"!
With another sound, Mrs. Song unceremoniously slapped her on the other side of the face.

"You are a married daughter, what right do you have to dictate to me and my son in my house? You think your surname is Song, and this Song family belongs to you? Before I do anything, you'd better go back to your Cui family." Home, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Mrs. Song was in full swing, and her previous elegant appearance was replaced by force, and Song Chaoyun was so scolded that she couldn't open her eyes after a phone call.

Song Chaoyun was pampered at home since she was a child. After marrying into the Cui family, she was treated like an aunt, being held in high esteem.

Where did you experience such grievances?

She touched her swollen and sore face, and angrily rushed towards Mrs. Song, trying to grab Mrs. Song's hair.

How could Gu Mingan watch his sister being bullied and immediately step forward, grab Song Chaoyun's hand and push her aside.

Looking back at Mrs. Song with gentle eyes, I felt inexplicably more at ease in my heart.

Yes, that's how it should be.

When Qian Yu disappeared, Song Chaoyang brought the illegitimate son home, he was so angry that he was dying, but his sister never argued with her, and he couldn't stand up for her.

But I was really afraid that she would be bullied to death by the Song family's wolf-hearted people.

Seeing how strong she is now, he feels much more at ease.

Seeing that Gu Ming'an actually pushed him, Song Chaoyun immediately sat on the ground like a shrew cursing, and began to cry:

"My God! Brother, come back quickly! The Gu family actually came to the Song family to bully your sister! Come back and have a look! See how Gu Mingru treats your sister!"

The servants on the side were stunned by Song Chaoyun's operation, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Feng Zixuan stood on the sidelines and watched coldly. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and raised his head to look at the second floor.

I saw a young man with exquisite features and facial contours somewhat similar to him standing beside the handrail upstairs.

The boy's eyes were gloomy, and when he looked at him, there was a faint coldness, which made people very uncomfortable.

The two looked at each other in the air, Song Ningyu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, turned around and rushed to the room.

Seeing Feng Zixuan looking towards the second floor, Qingyun also looked up, but only saw a thin figure from the back.

Gu Ming'an looked at Song Chaoyun who was spitting on the ground, and frowned in displeasure, wanting to give her another pair of melon seeds.

Mrs. Song didn't take her seriously, she directly called her brother and Feng Zixuan to sit on the sofa, and ordered the servants to prepare some fruit.

He sat down beside Feng Zixuan, and said softly, "Qian Yu, didn't I scare you?"

Feng Zixuan shook his head lightly, and asked bluntly: "You said I am Qianyu, have you done a paternity test?"

Mrs. Song was questioned. Ever since she saw Feng Zixuan, she had been waiting for him to come to the imperial capital with all her heart and eyes. How could she think so much.

(End of this chapter)