Chapter 1057

"Just because you are my biological mother, I have the patience to sit down and talk about these conditions with you!" Feng Xun said with a sneer, picking up a paper towel and slowly wiping his hands, although the action is slow and careful, the momentum is filled with a sense of cold.

Looking at her son's behavior, Mrs. Woodson frowned subconsciously. It seems that he is still so addicted to cleanliness. I don't know how the girl of the seventh day of the summer got into her son's eyes!

Maybe different from other women, this girl is a piece of white paper when she approaches Feng Xun, but how can a piece of white paper have such scheming?

Mrs. Woodson sneered in her heart, but she still didn't want to tear her face with her son. She sighed and said, "Feng Xun, since you still think I'm your mother, we don't have to be outspoken. What I want is not too much. I don't want to take away most of your wealth. What I want is only a small part, and those are your father's, even according to the law, As your father's wife, you should have half the inheritance, right? "

"But you have given up half of your inheritance right from the moment you cheated. Don't forget that you and my father signed a prenuptial agreement. No matter who cheated first, you must give up half of your inheritance right! My father kept the temptation, but you didn't, and openly took your lover to cheat at home! "

Feng Xun tells the past without mercy, and his eyes are full of irony.

Mrs. Woodson's face was not very pretty either. Unexpectedly, her son said so in front of Xia's seventh day. She frowned and said, "who knows if your father has kept the temptation? I was so stupid that I believed what one of your children said..."

If she had not been flustered because her lover had been killed and she was afraid of being exposed, how could she have accepted the offer from Feng Xun, who was not yet an adult, and thus gave up fighting for half of Feng Xun's father's inheritance right!

Now think about it, I was really confused at that time. I didn't even calculate my son. What's more, not long ago, she knew that the man who killed her lover, Feng Xun's father, and the man with a bad temper, had not died at all!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Woodson pursed her lips and continued: "Feng Xun, if you insist on mentioning the past to me, I might as well mention it to you. You gave me a sum of sealing fee in order to let me cover up your father's murder for you, and I did it according to what you said. I haven't mentioned your father's killing people with a gun all these years, But now it's you who broke the agreement! "

After a pause, she took a drink from her glass and continued with a serious look: "you promised me alimony every month, but now you suddenly stop and freeze all my bank cards. So don't blame me for suing you! You just want to give me a little money now, which is far less than the sealing fee you gave me at the beginning. Do you want me to make your father's business known to the public? "

"Because you meddle in too many affairs, I did promise to give you alimony, but I told you that you are not allowed to meddle in anything I do. You want to destroy the relationship between me and my wife again and again. If you were not for my mother's sake, I would not just stop your alimony!" Feng Xun said coldly.

Mrs. Woodson shook her head and said in a funny way, "Feng Xun, Feng Xun, I didn't expect that you would tear your own mother's face for the sake of a woman. Aren't you afraid that this woman will ruin your reputation?"

Pointing to the seventh day of the summer, she said with a sneer, "Feng Xun, the current head of Feng's family and the famous wealth tycoon, made his father feign death in order to help his father get rid of the crime of murder. What do you think will happen if this news comes out?"

On the seventh day of the summer, his face changed. He put down his cup and said, "are you crazy? Do you really want to do this to your own son? "

"When I talk to him, it's not your turn to interrupt!" Mrs. Woodson slapped the edge of the table and glared at the seventh day of the summer. "If it wasn't for you, our relationship between mother and son would not be so bad as it is now. You are a disaster!"

On the seventh day of the summer, she was about to laugh. It was clear that Mrs. Woodson was too greedy. She had no family love in her eyes, only money, but she had to blame others for destroying the relationship between mother and son!

"Even if you don't have me, how can you have a better mother son relationship? I've never heard of a mother who was indifferent to her son. Later, she asked her son to give her a sealing fee, and sued her son to the Dharma court for her assets. I don't know. I thought you were enemies! "

On the seventh day of the summer, she sneered and sneered. Seeing that Mrs. Woodson's face was constantly changing, she shook her head and sighed: "in my opinion, Mrs. Woodson, you are the biggest disaster. Without you, Feng Xun's father would not be angry, Feng Xun would not have an unhappy childhood, and your lover would not have been killed by you... It's a pity that he will die, I don't know you've made a deal with his death! "

Mrs. Woodson, trembling with anger, stood up abruptly, grabbed the collar of the seventh day of summer, gritted her teeth and said, "what a smart woman, I am at least equal to his father, and you entangle my son with your own face. What kind of face do you have to stand here to confront me..."

On the seventh day of the summer, he raised his chin, raised his eyebrows and retorted, "I'm sorry, but my face is not as thick as yours!"

"You --" Mrs. Woodson raised her hand angrily, and she was about to be slapped down. How could the seventh day of the summer give her this opportunity to extend her elbow and push her away.

One was a lady who only knew how to maintain herself, and the other was a young woman who had been trained by MEG, the female instructor. The difference between them was so obvious. Mrs. Woodson was pushed back to the sofa by her, and the place where she pushed her elbow was still painful.

She didn't expect that the strength of the seventh day of the summer was so great that she couldn't help staring at the seventh day of the summer.

At the beginning of summer, she rubbed her fist, and it seemed that Mrs. Woodson really wanted to have a try with her, and planned to continue to accompany her.

Anyway, she had a dream last night, and she did dream that she wanted to fight with Feng Xun's mother. Now it's just a reappearance of the dream scene!

But Feng Xun probably saw what she thought, patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "OK, continue to sit..."

Mrs. Woodson was relieved. It seemed that her son knew that he was worried about beating his mother in the early summer. When he heard his next sentence, he almost vomited blood.

He said: "little girl, be careful to dirty your hands..."