Feng Zhenzhen glanced at Feng Jianxi contemptuously, and said in a mocking tone: "Fourth brother, you pretend to be smart, you would be fooled by others, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Feng Jianxi was extremely annoyed, "We are not being fooled, we just can never guess what Grandpa is thinking."

He was right in saying this, although on the surface they seemed to be tricked by Qin Cuifen, in fact, the person who really controls everything is still Grandpa.

Qin Cuifen is just a chess piece.

The Feng family is a game of chess. Each of them wants to be the master, but in the end they are still chess pieces.

Feng Zhenzhen is proud like a princess, "The master of the Feng family must be me, Feng Zhenzhen."

"not necessarily."

"Then let's wait and see."

Feng Jianxi smiled lightly, his eyes were full of mockery, but said in a gentle manner: "Sister Zhenzhen is right! You are the heir of grandfather's favorite, and this country knows that."

"Then you'd better have self-knowledge." Feng Zhenzhen tapped secretly.

"Yes, I always have." Even if the whole world knew about his Feng Jianxi's ambitions, he would never admit it.

When grandpa still liked Feng Zhenzhen as the heir, he would not provoke Feng Zhenzhen like an idiot and make grandpa unhappy.

"Fourth brother, I only look at you."

The other members of the family, onlookers, Feng Zhenzhen, both had their own minds in their fight. Most of them have no inheritance rights, and some have inheritance rights but no power.

With so many people, how can they be convinced by someone else's huge power, looking at the huge wealth?

The same surname is Feng, who is more noble than whom?

"Let go of me, you let me go." Qin Cuifen was in pain all over by the bodyguard, and her arm was about to break. She shouted vigorously, "Feng Zhenzhen, you snake-hearted woman, you just see me not pleasing to your eyes, you are Sinister and sinister."

Everyone looked at Qin Cuifen in horror. She didn't expect that she would dare to scold Feng Zhenzhen like this at this time.

"Punch me, I can't say a word in this mouth." Feng Zhenzhen was almost mad. She was a little princess since she was born. Who would dare to scold her?

A maid who was about 30 years old walked up to Qin Cuifen with a cold face, and slapped a dozen times in a row. Every slap hit was crisp and neat, and you would know how painful it was by listening to the sound.

Qin Cuifen was beaten dumbfounded. She wanted to break free, but she had no choice but to curse viciously. Anyway, how unpleasant or cursed, how to relieve her anger and curse.

"Feng Zhenzhen, I curse you not to die well, you are an ugly monster that no man wants. I curse you to sleep with thousands of people...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Calculate, be framed, I curse your whole family to die."

"Is she crazy?"

"Sure enough, she is an ignorant country village woman."

"Isn't this looking for death?"

Everyone was very angry.

"You didn't use your strength? Why can you still have such a dirty mouth after a long time? Give me a shot." People onlookers were also scolded by Qin Cuifen.

The maids are all numb.

Qin Cuifen's entire face was swollen into a pig's head, disheveled, and the bruises all over his face looked terrifying. In the end, her face was swollen and she couldn't speak anymore.

He kept vomiting blood out.

"Stop." Feng Zhenzhen walked to the front step by step with his arms around his chest, "You are a fake, you are obviously a scumbag and you want to pretend to be Shengning. You should also look at your own virtue."

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