Master Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

It took more than two months for the people of the Feng family to find the Zhao family. Sun Xiang rushed in with his people, and said directly to the Zhao family: "Master Feng hopes that you can leave today. Here, otherwise the consequences will not be something you can afford.”

The Zhao family looked at each other in panic, but it was Zhao Baoqiang who bravely stepped forward and said flatteringly: "How can we say that we have raised the second young master for so many years? Besides, the second young master still respects and loves his mother very much. If you let him I know he's going to be very sad."

Sun Xiang adjusted his glasses, and said indifferently: "Our second young master was born rich and honored, but we have never been raised by a scumbag like you. Moreover, there will only be one second young master in this world." His words , although he didn't say it clearly, he told them very directly to the Zhao family that Zhao Lin couldn't become the second young master at all.

Now, the Zhao family was dumbfounded, and Zhao Baoqiang said in disbelief, "But, but..."

"If you want to take advantage of Feng's family, you have to weigh whether you have this blessing." Sun Xiang didn't finish his sentence.A mocking voice outside said: "Yo, the tone is quite loud. I am not as orthodox as that fake? You go back and tell the Feng family that although I hate what the Zhao family did to me, today I am Only then did I realize that my mother had a hard time. Therefore, if any of you dare to deal with the Zhao family, I will make him look good."

Sun Xiang glanced at the person who appeared suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said nonchalantly: "Don't think too highly of yourself, thinking you are something." Turning his head to the Zhao family, he said: "Those who disobey Young Master Feng's orders usually end badly."

"Fuck, do you really think you're a human being? To put it bluntly, you're just a dog of the Feng family. And, don't forget, even if I'm not a thing, I'm also a thing of the Feng family. You don't care. That green onion? Shall I call and ask my own grandfather, or post what you did on the Internet? The dog of the Feng family, bullying the genuine young master of the Feng family?" Fake Zhao Lin looked at him provocatively.

Sun Xiang frowned, breathing heavily.He stood for a while, went out to make a phone call, and left with someone when he came back.

The fake Zhao Lin heheed twice, showing a guilty expression and apologizing to them.

As expected, the Zhao family is shameless and treats him as the weak and deceitful Zhao Lin, accusing him openly and secretly of being ignorant. If it weren't for what he said on the Internet, their family would not be able to lift their heads in the village now. ?Can the Feng family find and threaten him?

If he didn't say that, when the Feng family finds out, Liu Yan can still find an excuse to say that he accidentally hugged the wrong person.But if they raise their children well, the Feng family will definitely treat them better, and maybe they will give them some benefits, unlike now, they are still being used up.

Fake Zhao Lin was very impatient when he heard the last one.Putting down the teacup in his hand with a bang, he said with a sneer: "Don't push yourself too hard, you know what you do to me. I don't care about your Zhao family for the sake of my adoptive mother. I didn't say that you should talk to me. Nagging. And speaking of it, you are now relying on my thigh to make you rich. If you offend me, I will not make it easy for you like before. You better tighten your skin for me, old man Listen to me honestly, and when the time comes, you will enjoy a lifetime of good food and drink."

These words, but when it came to the hearts of the Zhao family father and son, the two of them were so happy from ear to ear, they were like gods of wealth to the fake Zhao Lin.On the contrary, Liu Yan doesn't like the second half of fake Zhao Lin's sentence very much.

Fake Zhao Lin said to Liu Yan: "Mom, don't you still think about your own son in Feng's family?" But after all, he has lived in Feng's family for more than 20 years. What is his identity, and what is your identity. If he wants to recognize him, he can only recognize my parents. As for you, hehe, what are you? Even if you are your own child, you will be a wolf if you don't keep him by your side , but our mother is different, I am only thinking about my younger brothers and sisters? He, it would be good not to kill your two babies at that time. I heard that he is cruel." Retreat is advance, every sentence pokes Liu Yan's heart.

As soon as Liu Yan said this, her heart trembled. Of course she understood what the fake Zhao Lin said.

After figuring this out, she said with guilt on her face, "It's because Mom is thinking left, or our family is sensible." Fake Zhao Lin suppressed the coldness in his eyes and smiled and said to them: "Of course, I will definitely let my family People become the top people in City H." As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.I wonder what the boss will reward them in the end?Thinking of this, his blood boiled, bad ideas emerged one after another, and he didn't know which one to use.

As for Feng Jiawen, of course he received a message from fake Zhao Lin, so he read it with a smile.He and Jiang Xinbo started to work on their important dinner tonight in the kitchen.

As for Wang Wang, the third party who got in the way, Feng Jiawen kicked him to Ye Rongze's house long ago.

The two of them were chatting while cooking delicious meals. Feng Jiawen was still in a happy mood until it was served on the table.

Well, he really likes Jiang Xinbo is back.

"You seem very happy today." Serving the last dish, Jiang Xinbo asked with a smile.His eyes are full of pampering.

Feng Jiawen nodded while secretly eating, "Of course. You are the best person to me besides Nuoan."

Jiang Xinbo pinched his face in a funny way, "If the other cats hear it, they will hug you and cry."

Well, thinking of that scene, Feng Jiawen quickly shook his head, and reluctantly said: "Let's add those few."

"Oh, you're still the same." Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for a while, probably after he got married.Yes, he was married, and the purpose of marriage was ridiculous, to escape his feelings for Feng Jiawen, and to take responsibility for their Jiang family. "By the way, Menglan gave birth to me a pair of twins, boys."

Feng Jiawen's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Really?" The joy on his face couldn't be restrained, "It's really great." He stretched out his hand impatiently, "Photos, photos. I want to see two cute bags."

Jiang Xinbo knocked on his head amusedly, "What's the hurry, eat first. Otherwise someone will complain of stomachache again."

Feng Jiawen stuck out his tongue mischievously, and went to the kitchen to serve two bowls of miscellaneous grain rice for the two of them. The two of them chewed slowly and ate the dishes made by the two of them, while eating quietly, the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

This moment has always been what Jiang Xinbo was looking forward to, but he still gave up the position of a lover and chose a friend.Compared with the lover's separation at any time, it is unreliable.The position of a friend is much safer and more secure.

After dinner, the two went for a walk together, laughing and talking about Jiang Xinbo's almost two-year-old baby, and Jiang Xinbo also told him a better news, that is, his wife will give birth to him again soon. Three children.

Feng Jiawen glanced at Jiang Xinbo's lower body, smiled obscenely, "You're quite brave."

Jiang Xinbo pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Why are you unhappy, brother, the descendants are prosperous?"

"Why can't you be unhappy? After I die, I will leave all my inheritance to your baby. Speaking of which, you still make money." Feng Jiawen's expression on his face made Jiang Xinbo very dissatisfied. Yue, he said angrily: "What are you talking about? You have to take good care of your family property. And, of course my son will use the money he earned."

"Got it, got it. Don't show off." Feng Jiawen replied with a little disgust, but was moved in his heart. It's really good to have such a friend.

The Feng family, of course, knew what the fake Zhao Lin was doing.After hearing this, Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Sure enough, they are descendants of my Feng family. I will send someone to pick them up tomorrow." Who would dare to disobey the old man's order?

But he couldn't help looking at Feng Yulin who was standing in the corner with a pale face.

Feng Jiawen received the fake Zhao Lin's message immediately. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to Jiang Xinbo: "Brother Bo, I have something to do today. You can stay at my house alone today." After speaking, he took Eddie with him. The person went to the haunted house, quickly put on makeup, and settled the style.He rushed to Zhaojia Village overnight with his tools and people.

Fake Zhao Lin saw Feng Jiawen, jumped on him happily, and rubbed against his neck, "Boss, I miss you so much." His sticky voice was full of sweetness.

Feng Jiawen stroked his back and said to him, "Stop being coquettish. By the way, I pawned beef in the car for you. You can take it home and feed it to them later."

Fake Zhao Lin pouted, "I don't want it. As soon as those foodies come up, I won't have a share." There was a bit of grievance in his voice.

Feng Jiawen said helplessly: "I brought you a lot, enough for you to keep privately."

Fake Zhao Lin looked at him with bright eyes, and said excitedly, "Really? Boss, I love you so much."

"Get out." Feng Jiawen raised his foot and kicked, fake Zhao Lin nimbly dodged, stuck out his tongue at him, and ran away.

After the people left, the surrounding area was extremely quiet.The weather in this season is always cool in the morning. He vaguely remembers the day when he was sold out by them. It was humid, cold, and the gloomy weather was just like his own mood.

Disappointment, pain, torment, sadness, helplessness, all intertwined together is a strong hatred.

Some people say, without love, how can there be hatred?

He no longer has love, so why does he still have hatred?It was just a paranoid obsession to the extreme, the only motivation and goal of his life, the only way to survive.

If one day all these things disappear, then maybe he will disappear too!

Who knows?What happened at that time will be discussed at that time.Now, his only purpose is to let this group of people die.

Concentrating on all the things in his eyes, he took his things and stepped into the house he didn't want to go into.

Prepared and waited for the moment when he returned to Feng's house, how he wished that moment would come soon.

He really couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and the endless hatred in his eyes.