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

Feng Baiyu stayed downstairs in the apartment all night, occasionally getting out of the car to smoke a cigarette, leaning back against the car, with an indescribably lonely look in his eyes, and a sense of alienation and indifference all over his body.

The lit cigarette was twisted on his fingertips, and he seemed to be thinking about something. He didn't take a puff for a long time, until the shredded tobacco burned out, he threw away the cigarette butt and lit another one.

On the ground, countless cigarette butts were lying alone, which showed that he was in a mess last night.

It was a little drunk, so he drove back.

He didn't sleep all night, and his spirit didn't seem to be affected.

He went back to the bedroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then went downstairs when a figure suddenly rushed back angrily, and punched him hard in the face without any explanation.

The servant was surprised.

The two brothers have never fought, what happened today?
The corner of Feng Baiyu's mouth overflowed with blood, and that punch almost exhausted all his strength.

He furrowed his thick eyebrows, wiped away the blood with his thumb, and said angrily, "Feng Tingye, are you crazy?"

"It's not me that's crazy, it's you!"

Feng Tingye stepped forward and grabbed his collar hard, "I said, don't get close to that woman again, why didn't you listen, why did you want to break her heart!"

That her undoubtedly refers to Ye Zijin.

He always knew that Feng Tingye would obey Ye Zijin's words, but he never cared.

"I said, I'll take care of it."

Feng Baiyu pushed him away, his stern face was tense, and the corner of his mouth was red and swollen.

Feng Tingye gritted his teeth, eyes full of anger: "The way you deal with it is to hurt her and make her sad, Feng Baiyu, you are still a man, she has loved you for so many years, and you just treat her like this."

He felt sorry for Ye Zijin, especially when he thought of her helpless tears, his heart ached.

Feng Bai didn't want to discuss Ye Zijin for a moment, so he walked away.

Feng Tingye seemed to be possessed, not letting him leave, obstructing him, he was furious, threw Feng Tingye down, put his elbow on his neck, raised his fist fiercely and was about to smash it down.

Feng Tingye's eyes widened, his fists were blown by wind, full of lethality.

But at the last moment, Feng Baiyu stopped suddenly and warned: "Don't challenge my endurance anymore, Feng Tingye, as I said, I will handle these things, and you don't need to worry about them."

Immediately, he let go and stood up.

Feng Tingye was stunned for a few seconds, then got up and stared at his back: "No matter what you want to do, I will definitely intervene in this matter, Feng Baiyu, I will never allow you to hurt Zijin for this woman."

Feng Baiyu's footsteps stopped suddenly, he could hear the threats in his words clearly, he suddenly turned his head and looked coldly at Feng Tingye.

"what are you going to do?"

"What you do to Zijin, I will do to that woman!" Feng Tingye said coldly.

Feng Baiyu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and approached him step by step, his breath was as cold as the king of hell, "You dare to touch her."

Feng Tingye was shocked and almost doubted whether Feng Baiyu knew Ye Tong's identity.

"She's Ye Tong, right?"

Feng Baiyu stared coldly, but did not answer.

Feng Tingye suddenly sneered: "Do you think you can make up for everything you did back then? Feng Baiyu, even if you gave her your life, she would never fall in love with a murderer."

"Feng Tingye!" Feng Baiyu shouted angrily.

Feng Tingye became more and more excited, like a bloodthirsty maggot, "Everything you did back then only made her want to kill you, you are the chief culprit who killed his family!"

"I told you to shut up!"

Feng Baiyu lost control, his eyes were scarlet, and he punched him hard in the face.

Feng Tingye grinned sinisterly, with blood on the corner of his lips, he couldn't help but say that the two brothers scuffled together.

Feng Baiyu is a black belt in Taekwondo, Feng Tingye is a master of Sanda, the two brothers are of equal strength, after a fight, both of them were injured to varying degrees, and finally sat on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.

Feng Tingye simply lay on the cold floor, his face was bruised and swollen, and he smiled mockingly: "Yu, you can't go back."

Yes, there is no going back.

Feng Baiyu also lay down, the cold touch came from his back, he ignored it at all, stared at the ceiling, his eyes were a little bit distracted——

"Feng Baiyu, why are you doing this to me?"

"You killed my father, didn't you?"

"Feng Baiyu, I hate you! I hate you!"

His fair and beautiful face cried helplessly, eyes full of hatred, like bloodthirsty ants, biting at his heart——

Thinking of the scene of her pleading, the pain would bite the heart day and night, piercing the heart.

During the few days when he stopped working and rested, Ye Tong slumped on the sofa watching TV and playing with his mobile phone all day long...

Shen Zhen would come over every afternoon to cook her food, chat with her, and watch dramas with her, and would leave when the time was almost up. Sometimes Ye Tong felt that if it wasn't for the hatred, maybe such a life would be easy. Not bad either.

Shen Zhen often said that if she couldn't let go, she was the one who tortured herself.

Every time she would say with a smile, only revenge is the only relief.

At this time, Shen Zhen would sigh and say nothing.

She knew that Shen Zhen was the only person in this world who really cared about her, and he didn't want her to get hurt.

Then she would change the subject and tell some bad jokes to make him laugh. At this time, he would cover his stomach and laugh and ask her where she learned the bad jokes, and she would also laugh heartlessly and freely.

It turned out that it had been a long time since I laughed out loud.

All she could think about was how to destroy Ye Zijin and Feng Baiyu, thinking of them, she didn't know what happened last night.

Ye Zijin splashed her all over last night and watched the short video again. No matter how magnanimous they are, there will be a rift between the two of them. It is impossible for her to maintain a good image in front of him for the rest of her life.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell suddenly interrupted her thoughts, and Ye Tong went to open the door.

Suddenly, a figure came down heavily, and a strong smell of alcohol filled his nostrils.

Ye Tong was almost overwhelmed, he stabilized his body and saw Feng Baiyu's drunk face clearly.

His body was heavy, and it seemed that his legs could not stand still. She helped him to lie on the sofa with difficulty, and hurried to close the door, and wiped his face with a wet and warm towel.

The smell of alcohol on his body was heavy, he seemed to have drunk a lot, Ye Tong couldn't hear what he was muttering in his mouth, he seemed to be in a bad mood, Ye Tong couldn't help frowning, he drank too much, why did he come here got this?

"You wait, I'll make you some hangover soup."

Just as Ye Tong was about to stand up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he said in a vague voice, "Don't go..."

Ye Tong was taken aback, and said: "You drink too much, it will be very uncomfortable if you don't drink some hangover, just wait for me, it will be fine soon."

"Ye Tong, do you hate me?"

Although the voice was vague, she still heard it, her heart skipped a beat, her mind was numb for a while, and her brain was thinking quickly, was her identity discovered, or was she talking nonsense after drinking?

Seeing that he really drank too much, her heart sank suddenly——

Remember her in the past?