Rebirth: My childhood girlfriend is cute

Zhong Hai, Feng Jia.

"Asshole!! Asshole!!!"

There were constant roars and sounds of things being smashed in Feng Zhenhong’s room.

Several waitresses and nannies stood tremblingly outside the door, not daring to go in at all.

At this time, a middle-aged woman who was about 40 years old and seemed to be well-maintained walked over. She waved her hand calmly, and the few people at the door then left.

The middle-aged woman raised her hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Get out!!! Get out of here!! Don't bother me!!!" Feng Zhenhong roared angrily.

"It's me, Zhenhong." The middle-aged woman spoke softly. Although her voice had a hint of age, it was smiling and pleasant.

"Lingyu?" Feng Zhenhong was startled, and when he heard the voice of his wife Lu Lingyu at the door, the anger in his eyes subsided a little, and he quickly walked to the door and opened it.

Lu Lingyu raised her eyes and looked into the door, frowning slightly.

The house was in disarray, and many items were thrown to the ground by Feng Zhenhong. Even his favorite Jing Kiln tea set was smashed into pieces. This shows how angry Feng Zhenhong was.

Lu Lingyu first turned around and closed the door, and then said softly,

"Why are you so angry? Isn't Yuan'er okay?"

Feng Zhenhong sat down on the chair without saying anything. He picked up a stack of paper from the table and threw it in front of his wife with a dark face.

Lu Lingyu picked it up and looked at it.

"will?"

After saying that, he gently raised his hand and opened it to check.

Feng Zhenhong's face was extremely ugly and he said sadly,

"This old man is still plotting against me until his death. Look at this will, all the rules and regulations in it. He is afraid that I will take an extra penny from him!"

"Didn't you already think of this outcome?" Lu Lingyu chuckled and threw the will aside. "If the old guy hadn't done this, you would have killed him long ago. How could you wait for this?

The assassin takes action."

"I'm almost successful!!" Feng Zhenhong suddenly roared, grabbed something in front of him and angrily smashed it against the wall, "I'm obviously almost successful!!! Who knew that an assassin would pop out suddenly?

Come!!! Now all my plans are disrupted!!"

Lu Lingyu looked at the hysterical husband in front of her, her eyes as calm as ever, but there was a hint of disappointment deep in her eyes.

"Have you found out who sent the assassin?"

"I think it's better for you not to know." Feng Zhenhong suddenly took a deep breath and lowered his hands feebly.

"Is it Yuan'er?"

"Do you know??" Feng Zhenhong suddenly raised his head, with a cold look in his eyes, staring at his wife.

"I guessed it," Lu Lingyu shook her head, "It's not difficult to guess, Yuan'er looks so much like you."

"You gave birth to a good son, haha... He dared to play assassination at a young age. There are flaws everywhere on the ship. If I hadn't wiped his ass, the coast guard would have found him as soon as he got on the ship!" Feng Zhenhong gritted his teeth and said,

"If he wasn't my son, I would have wanted to kill him with my own hands!!! A good situation was completely messed up by him!!!"

"He is still a child, and he has no idea what you are going to do." Lu Lingyu said silently.

"What do you want me to do?!!!" Feng Zhenhong roared angrily, "Do you want me to tell him that he is our biological child and that Feng Yang is just a bastard between you and his bastard grandfather!!!"

"Do you want me to tell him that his bastard grandpa has made an agreement with me a long time ago, and he will give me half of the family property only if I pass the title of head of the family to Feng Yang!!"

"Do you want me to tell him that with such a huge cuckold on my head, my own wife was raped by my own father!!!"

Feng Zhenhong roared with suppressed anger, clenching his fists, his nails already pierced into his palms, and traces of blood flowed down his fingers.

"You're smart! You're making your own decisions!!! He thought that if he killed that old guy too, I would thank him, and I wouldn't blame him for killing Feng Yang together. He pretended to be a follower and followed Feng every day.

Yang, do you think that no one in the world can see that he is hiding his clumsiness? That old guy’s eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky!! Now he’s fine, he’s all dead, and all his property will be donated to the charity foundation, hehe...

Old thing... damn old thing!!!"

Feng Zhenhong was scolding like crazy, sometimes scolding Feng Yuan, sometimes scolding Feng Ju, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing angrily.

Lu Lingyu looked at her husband who was a little out of control, but there was still a trace of unbearable expression in her eyes.

This man was so energetic back then, but it was a pity that he had such a father, and he had such a father-in-law who was worse than a beast...

"Zhenhong, maybe things are not that bad, and there may not be room for improvement."

"Is there still a chance?" Feng Zhenhong looked at his wife with a miserable look on his face, "The old guy's will has been made and notarized. Now that the news of his death has spread, those damn charitable foundations will immediately get the news.

I will take the old thing’s will and auction my company!”

"There is a situation where even a notarized will will not have legal effect." Lu Lingyu said slowly.

"I know that if the person who made the will has mental illness, even the notarized will can be revoked," Feng Zhenhong lowered his head as if in mourning, "But this old guy is so energetic, no one will believe it.

He is mentally ill, not to mention that he is dead now and there is no evidence of his death. How can we prove that he had mental problems when he made the will?"

"Xinru is mine." Lu Lingyu suddenly said.

"Xinru?" Feng Zhenhong's expression changed and he was stunned, "You mean, the maid who has been following the old immortal is yours?"

"Yes, I arranged to go there." Lu Lingyu spoke slowly, with a calm expression.

"But Xinru is already dead. She was killed by the assassins sent by Feng Yuan."

"It doesn't matter if you die," Lu Lingyu said calmly, "I asked her to help me collect some things before, and they can come in handy now. Those things can prove that the old immortal's mental state had problems during his lifetime. As long as there is this evidence

, we can file a lawsuit with the charity to overturn the will."

Feng Zhenhong's heart trembled slightly, he raised his head and looked at his wife,

I saw the expression on my wife's face was extremely calm, as if she was just talking about an ordinary and trivial matter.

He still remembered the green and shy look on his wife's face when he took his wife back.

Has today's wife become such a rich person?

He secretly arranged for someone to be beside the old immortal, but he didn’t even tell himself!

Suddenly, Feng Zhenhong's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely remembered that many years ago, his wife had told him that he wanted to kill the old guy who had corrupted her innocence.

How did I answer her then?

Oh... I remembered that I told her at the time to let her bear with it. The old guy had already promised himself that as long as his wife gave birth to his child, all the family property would be his from now on.

Later, when the old guy found out that his wife had given birth to a son, he changed the idea to give himself half of the family property.

Wasn't there already disappointment in the wife's eyes at that time?

That’s why I did these things behind my back,

So was Feng Yuan really the one responsible for this incident?

Is there a figure of his wife behind this?

Feng Zhenhong looked at his peaceful wife in front of him, and a strange feeling gradually arose in his heart.

[Author's digression]: Brothers, here comes the third update, everyone has a happy weekend~!