Chapter 1938

Xia Chuqi didn't answer. Feng Xun snatched her cell phone from her hand. Then he heard his mother's voice. From the phone, he said, "I tell you, Xia Chuqi, you are a wild girl without a tutor. You are never worthy of my son and Feng family..."

"Enough!" Feng Xun gave a sharp drink and interrupted the phone. Mrs. Woodson was angry.

Mrs. Woodson was just scolding. When she heard her son's familiar voice, she was stunned for a moment. After a moment's silence, she asked tentatively, "Feng Xun?"

Feng Xun didn't pay any attention to her. Instead, he put out his hand to caress Xia's hair and said in a low voice: "little girl, don't care what she said..."

He gently rubbed the top of Xia's hair on the seventh day of the lunar new year, and coldly said to his mother on the other end of the phone: "whether a little girl is worthy of me or not has nothing to do with you. You are never qualified to interfere in my affairs with Feng family!"

"Feng Xun, listen to my explanation. Just now it was..." Mrs. Woodson was flustered and tried to explain to her son. But Feng Xun didn't have the patience to tell her more, just said coldly: "I'm not interested in listening to you more, Mrs. Woodson!"

With that, he hung up the phone, threw his cell phone aside, put out his hand and put the shaking seventh day of the summer in his arms, and gave her a few gentle kisses on the top of her hair.

"Little girl, don't worry about what she said. You are my wife. Other people are not qualified to comment on our feelings..."

Under Feng Xun's constant consolation, he sighed and shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I'm not angry because of these words. She just mentioned my dead mother on the phone, saying that I had a mother and no son. It reminds me that when I was a child, all the people who used to say that about me were beaten by me very badly..."

She stopped, her shoulders still shaking slightly.

"Little girl..." Feng Xun held her cheek and asked her to look up at herself. She said in a low voice: "your mother died to save me, and the culprit who killed your mother has been sent to prison for life! No one in the world, except your father, has the right to talk about your mother, or comment on your family education! "

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked at him tenderly, as if he saw a trace of strength in his eyes. He nodded and said in a low voice, "I understand. I just hate those people who always use ugly words and don't mention it any more..."

"Little fool, when you heard that when you were a child, you fought back. Now you still have to fight back!" Feng Xun gave a low smile, rubbed her hair, and joked with a smile: "but now you don't need to do it yourself!"

"Do you mean to ask the bodyguard Jiashan to help me?" Early summer seven pick eyebrow to ask a way.

"Of course, otherwise, what do you usually do with them?" Feng Xun nodded happily and answered without hesitation.

The seventh day of the summer was finally amused by him. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Jiashan, when they hit each other, I'm afraid that the other party will not only have their teeth knocked out, but will be directly maimed into the hospital, not to mention..."

She didn't go on. Feng Xun pressed her shoulder patiently and asked with a smile, "not to mention what?"

"What's more... Some people can fight, but others can't!" At the beginning of summer seven shrugged and murmured, "for example, your mother, Mrs. Woodson, is an elder. No matter how ugly she is, it's your mother. I can't really ask Jiashan to teach me a lesson!"

Feng Xun frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "it's no use beating a person like her. It's better to cut off her wealth and teach her a lesson. It's guaranteed that she will feel worse than being beaten!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he chuckled, nodded in agreement and replied, "it's true that your mother loves money as much as she can..."

When she said this, she thought of one thing, straightened her face, and said seriously: "by the way, I forgot to tell you before. She had already called you several times before, and sent you a short message saying that there was something important to ask you. Just now I answered her call and tested her. Sure enough, I tried to find out that she had heard about your father and came to your door on her own initiative!"

"Quick reaction!" Feng Xun is not surprised at his mother's initiative. He sneers and says in a deep voice, "she came to me just to ask for money!"

"I think so, but I just went to fight with her, and I didn't find out from her what terms she wanted to make with you!" On the seventh day of the summer, he spat out his tongue and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have argued with her in a hurry just now, and I couldn't get more words from her!"

"Little fool, your phone call has affected your good mood. Don't apologize to me!" Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles, kisses her cheek, and says in a soft voice, "when you see her phone, you don't have to answer it any more. She comes to me, and there's nothing good about it except asking for money!"

"I know, but I'm worried that if she threatens you with your father's business..." at the beginning of summer, she turns her lips and looks worried.

"I'll negotiate with her. She won't have the chance to threaten me with her father's business again and again." With a faint smile, Feng Xun said in a low voice: "it's late. You should take a bath, and then have a rest!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded and got up to go to the bathroom.

Seeing that the door of the bathroom is closed, Feng Xun picks up his cell phone and sees that his mother has sent several new messages, which are just some explanations.

He looked at it casually, and a sneering smile came up from the corner of his lips. Just as he was about to throw it away, he saw the last message that said, "Feng Xun, your father has appeared. I have his picture here. If the news of his death and rebirth is reported by the media, it will be very popular. So I think we should sit down and discuss it carefully, and how to deal with it!"

Feng Xun gave a cold hum noncommittally. He only felt that the message that seemed to care about was ironic. How ever did his mother really care about his father's news? Now he is reacting so quickly, just for money!

It's a pity that he had given her all the money he should have given in the last court settlement, and he would not compromise with her for the sake of his father

Feng Xun watched his mother's phone call again. He simply turned off his cell phone and threw it on the dresser.

At the other end of the line, Mrs. Woodson tried several times but couldn't get through to Feng Xun. Then she realized that Feng Xun had turned off the phone. Maybe she didn't want to talk to her at all. She was so angry that she scolded Feng Xun several times.

All blame this damned smelly girl. She has to fight with Feng Xun with her mobile phone, but let Feng Xun hear

Mrs. Woodson angrily put down her mobile phone and decided to contact Feng Xun again in a day. She didn't want to see feng Xun for his father's sake. She could really sit back and ignore him!