Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

Feng Tingye suddenly became ruthless and rushed towards Ye Tong.

Ye Tong realized the danger and wanted to escape, so he went around and ran towards Feng Baiyu from the other side, but Feng Tingye, who was chasing up from behind, grabbed her hair and pulled it back, the pain made her face almost deformed.

"Want to run? Ye Tong, you can't run away today."

Feng Tingye smiled like a lunatic, looking back like this, his expression looked ferocious and terrifying.

Ye Tong was terrified.

She knew that Feng Tingye came out to her today and told her father that the cause of death was a bait, and what he really wanted to do was to kill her.

"Feng Tingye, stop!"

Feng Baiyu scolded angrily, and when he rushed over, a sharp light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sharp knife lay across Ye Tong's neck.

"Feng Baiyu, leave this matter alone!" Feng Tingye warned with fierce eyes.

Seeing the moment the knife was across Ye Tong's neck, Feng Baiyu immediately stopped his movements, stared at him blankly, and a trace of tension flashed across his usually calm and calm face, "Don't hurt her!"

Feng Tingye sneered, "Look at you, what have you become for this woman!"

Ye Tong subconsciously tightened his nerves when the cold blade touched his skin.

It was a wild temptation on the verge of death.

As long as she moves a little bit, this knife will immediately cut the artery in her throat, and she will die here on the spot.

She looked at Feng Baiyu in a daze, her eyes turned red. Regarding Feng Baiyu, she felt infinite guilt and doubts in her heart.

Unexpectedly, his father's death had nothing to do with him. After all these years, why didn't he say anything?
Even if she disappeared in those five years, what about now?Why never speak up?
From the beginning to the end, he was protecting Feng Tingye?
This man who is crazy in love with Ye Zijin!
"Feng Tingye, even if I die, can you guarantee that Yu will be with Ye Zijin?" Ye Tong asked nervously.

Feng Tingye's strength increased, the knife cut through the surface of the skin, and a trace of bright red oozes out, "Shut up!"

The knife cut the skin, she was worried about his emotional state, she didn't dare to stimulate him, she said persuasively, "I understand your feelings, you love Ye Zijin and hope she can be happy, that's all you want, right?"

Feng Tingye's heart was touched a bit, as if the thoughts in his heart had been penetrated, his eyes instantly softened a bit.

"Your existence will not make Zi Jin happy." Feng Tingye remembered that proud face, his eyes were all tender.

It can be seen that he really loves Ye Zijin.

This is understandable why Feng Tingye pretended to be Feng Baiyu and did so many things that hurt her.

The reason is that Ye Zijin made her suffer, and she would never be able to get up for the rest of her life.

If it wasn't for Shen Zhen, maybe she would really fall into pain and never get up.

No one expected that five years later, she would come back with unwillingness to set aside the conspiracy of the year.

Feng Baiyu's eyes were deep, and he had been waiting for the right opportunity to rescue Ye Tong.

Ye Tong held his breath, and said, "Could it be that Yu will choose to be with Zijin after I die? Now that Yu is here, you ask, will he choose?"

"As long as you die, he will!"

"I do not know!"

Feng Baiyu interrupted Feng Tingye indifferently. He stood proudly in the sun, and said every word to his heart, "Feng Tingye, you used yourself as a murder tool for a woman? You killed Shen Zhen, and now you want to kill Shen Zhen?" Hurt Ye Tong?"

Feng Baiyu was furious.

This younger brother, for so many years, has always indulged him because he owed him something.

Unexpectedly, indulgence turned into a sharp blade in the end, pushing him into the abyss.

Even if there is no Ye Zijin, he will still go the wrong way.

This mistake needs to be corrected in time.

"It's all because of this woman! If it wasn't for her, so many things wouldn't have happened." Feng Tingye shouted excitedly, the knife in his hand pierced Ye Tong's throat at any time because he couldn't control it well.

Feng Baiyu stared at him nervously, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

At this time, what he needs to do is to stabilize Feng Tingye's emotions.

Ye Tong also understood.

She said, "It's not me who is wrong, but Ye Zijin."

"What did you say?" Feng Tingye roared, he could not allow anyone to slander her.

There was a coldness on Ye Tong's back, and he said boldly, "You keep saying that I caused this situation, then tell me, why should I accept so many injustices, is it only because of Ye Zijin's fancy? I have to give it to her, even if it takes my life?"

Feng Tingye trembled.

Thinking of his father's death and what happened to Ye's family, Ye Tong mourned: "I am the most innocent person, but all of you want to blame me. Well, today you want to kill me because of Ye Zijin, It doesn't matter to me, then let me ask you, my father's death, and Shen Zhen, including my dying life, who can I pursue?"

These rhetorical questions expressed her inner resentment and the injustice she suffered.

Over the years, she has long had enough of the grief of being teased by fate.

However, when there was room for change in everything, another person ran out and said he wanted to kill her.

And this person turned out to be the real murderer who killed his father and Ye family back then.

How ridiculous!

It turned out that her belief in revenge had been hating the wrong person and taking revenge on the wrong person from the very beginning.

Feng Baiyu lowered his eyes, self-blame and distress gradually appeared in the dark eyes.

It's been five years!
The pain she endured was unimaginable to him.

He used to think that all of this was right, Ye Zhenhua was the one who was wrong, and in the end, it was his brothers who were sorry for the Ye family.

"Are you selling miserably!"

Feng Tingye was unmoved, and said viciously, "Even if you die, you can't make up for the damage Zijin suffered, Ye Tong, you don't deserve to live."

With that said, we are about to start.

"Feng Tingye!"

Feng Baiyu's eyes widened, and he rushed up in shock, threw Feng Tingye to the ground, and firmly grasped the blade with one hand, preventing him from piercing Ye Tong's throat.

At the same time, Ye Tong was hit by the impact and rolled to the ground, and accidentally escaped from Feng Tingye's shackles, but because Feng Baiyu flew to save someone, blood flowed from the hand holding the knife, and a bloody smell permeated the wind , is particularly glaring.

Ye Tong's eyes widened in astonishment, "Feng Baiyu..."

Regardless of the pain in his hands, Feng Baiyu got up from the ground, straddled Feng Tingye's body, snatched the knife from his hand, tightened his fist with his bloody left hand, and hit him hard one after another. face.

Blood fell on Feng Tingye's face along with the fist, covering his face.

It was not known whether it was Feng Baiyu's blood or Feng Tingye's blood.

That scene was bloody and terrifying.

With trembling hands, Ye Tong took out his mobile phone to call the police, but Feng Tingye saw it, and without knowing where the strength came from, he pushed Feng Baiyu away and rushed to grab the phone.