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Chapter 68 Quarrel

Junting smiled.

"Sure, as long as you don't think about killing him or completely ruining him, you can play whatever you want. Anyway, he is your man, and you are in charge of it."

Feng Shu's flat expression finally twisted for a moment, which made Jun Ting, who noticed this expression, raise his eyebrows slightly, and was very surprised.

There is a chance. Well, when watching, I occasionally add a handful of fire and fire to assist. Maybe the fourth brother can't hold the beauty back.

If you have a partner at both ends, you should pay more attention to the two grandchildren in the middle in the future and let them find a partner as soon as possible.

Jun Rui didn't know that Feng Shu had a communication to destroy all his good situation. From then on, not only did he face the urge to marry his mother and grandmother, he also had to face the various forced marriages of his grandfather, the big monster, so sad that he almost ran away from home without learning from the fourth brother.

After Junting agreed, Feng Shu didn't say much, bowed and hung up the communication.

As soon as she hung up, Junlin forced her to communicate with the video call again, and Feng Shu's rare good mood was destroyed again.

"What's the meaning?"

His tone was quite bad. He had obviously watched the video and knew that his twin brother had suffered.

Feng Shu sneered, "It means to have tooth for tooth for eye for eye, otherwise what would Jun Si Shao think it is? Get along with each other in a friendly manner?"

Jun Lin's eyes were stern, "Did you find the wrong partner?"

Feng Shu also replied with a look of his eyes, "No, he looks as ugly as you, but he still lives in my house. I politely invite someone to leave, but the person doesn't leave anymore, saying that he would invite me to Jun's house anyway. I asked him if he would eat or not, and no one forced him to eat. He obviously has a very deep brotherhood towards you and is willing to give out his good appetite. What can I do?

He is your brother, but not my brother. You have to feel sorry for him. The next time you annoy me, remember to eat it yourself or get a knife from me. Otherwise, Junyuan will have suffered it on your behalf. Who makes you ugly and humble!"

Feng Shu was taciturn and naturally rarely cursed people. Even if she cursed, no matter how vicious she was, she would not curse herself like a shrew. But now, she felt that it was nothing wrong to be a shrew who was scolding the street. At least, she could make Jun Si, the disciple, so angry that his sword-browed eyebrows were raised.

"I'm ugly? Why don't you look in front of the mirror and see if your appearance is better than a disgusting bug? Not only blind, but also poisonous. A woman like you, if you marry, God turns a blind eye and closes her eyes!"

It was an extremely vicious saying to scold a girl of the right age who could not get married in the past when Feng Shu lived. If he didn't want the two families to make enemies, unless he was an ignorant child, adults would never curse him like this.

Although Feng Shu had already made up her mind to not get married and would take her younger brother and son to live a good life, now she could not resist her anger when she heard such vicious words.

"I am not as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. I am indeed not a man, sneer."

Junlin also knew that the quarrel with a little girl was not done by a real man, but Junyuan's video of him suffering made him unable to eliminate the anger in his heart, let alone that he could not treat her as a little girl, so he continued to speak harshly, "Are you a man? Do you know the evidence best? The evidence is placed in your house alive. Is it true that he is blind and blind? Miss Feng Shu? Or should I call you a female ghost?"

Feng Shu was not afraid and stared at his cold eyes intently, "What should I call you? Jun Si Shao, who has misogyny, or is the more appropriate Mr. J-Zi?"

Junlin suddenly changed his face, full of resentment. Feng Shu was not afraid of him at all, so he looked at him coldly.

"Believe it or not, I won't take action, and I can also find someone to break your neck?"

"There are too many people who want to kill me, and you are not the only one. But if you really succeed, don't be proud. I'm not sure if my son dies because of you, will he find someone to break your neck when he grows up. You know, people will always grow old."

The subtext is that before she dies, she will tell their son that her death was caused by him. In this way, throughout his life, he will be his son's enemy to kill his mother, a thorn in his eyes, and a thorn in his heart. If he can't kill him, he will be in pain.

Junlin sneered, "Just relying on that fat little baby? When I get old, are you sure he has grown up safely? A child who is not expected by his father but his mother is smart. Do you think it is suitable for the ancient saying that the tiger is poisonous and does not eat children?"

Feng Shu couldn't control the endless murderous intent in his heart, and his eyes were also filled with anger, "Then let's compare who will live longer, and Mr. J., a special hobby."

Sure enough, because of this title, his face was once again as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"You can try challenging my patience. There will be a big surprise."

Feng Shu sneered, "You can also try it and use your child to test my tolerance. What adverse consequences will be guaranteed to be unforgettable for you."

No one can tell whether a ghost is a ghost or a ghost. In the interstellar era, there are fewer people with unpredictable skills like gods and ghosts. Especially in big cities, there will be no such thing as a master of Taoism or a witch clan with extraordinary eyesight. Even if she is a soul from another world, she has a clear conscience, so what are she afraid of?

Although Junlin hates the mother and son who are inexplicably related to him, he has never thought of really killing them. Not to mention that Junting and his two brothers already know, even if he is the only one, he will not take human life in order to hide his shame.

Even though Feng Shu's life was still suspicious in his opinion, his son was alive, able to cry, laugh, be troublesome, cute, and stupid. No matter whether he was more happy or sad every day, he was happy and peaceful, as if as long as his mother with a strange origin and his uncle who was spoiled by his side, the little fat baby could ignore everything when he fell, eating, sleeping, playing, and happily like a little fool, exactly like when he was a child.

Looking at Feng Shengzhe’s daily life repeatedly, one thing Junlin has to admit is that he is jealous of his son so jealous.

That was the sense of security he had lost since he was eight years old. He could never find it back, so he could not feel the complete joy and the steadfast happiness.

Feng Shu lives so openly.

Under her wings, even if there is no adult in the Feng family shelter from the wind and rain, Feng Yun can still laugh out loud. Feng Shengzhe is naturally crawling around, rolling around, and will run wildly in the future, swim in the water, fly in the sky, and jump around the world. Even if his father does not appear, he will live happily.

He had no doubt that she could do this at all. This was her ability and the confidence she gave to the child.
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