Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Feng Yuance, the eldest son of Feng Shangshu family, took after his mother Chen Wanruo in appearance.

They all say that my son is like my mother, rich and wealthy.

I don’t know if he is rich or not, but he has been a child who made his elders worry-free since he was a child.

Sensible, serious, and aware of his responsibilities as the eldest son.

He was admitted as a scholar at the age of sixteen, and passed the imperial examination at the age of eighteen, and gained quite a reputation in the capital. Because of his relationship with Feng Shangshu, he directly entered the Hanlin Academy as an editor.

There were many matchmakers who came to propose marriage, and there were several well-matched ones, but it was a pity that he didn't like any of them.

His excuse was that he wanted to get to the next level.

In fact, God knows. He just didn't want to make his sister sad.

I always feel that if I marry a wife and enter the house, my sister will definitely think that I no longer love her and will be sad.

However, his reason for rejecting the marriage made Feng Shangshu and his wife deeply gratified.

Feng Shangshu had high hopes for this sensible eldest son. In recent years, I would discuss all matters with him and cultivate him intentionally.

It was also because he was away from home last month and had no time to tell him about his daughter. Otherwise, Feng Shangshu would not have to suffer the consequences alone.

Feng Shangshu also tried to tell his wife.

But several times he saw his daughter Feng Jiaojiao appear just as he opened his mouth. He couldn't open his mouth and had to give up.

He comforted his good sister with gentle words and careful words, and sent her back in person. Feng Yuance then returned to the study to see Feng Shangshu.

\"Father, what's going on?\" he asked with a frown.

Feng Shangshu didn't want to hide the truth from his eldest son.

He told him the whole story in detail from beginning to end.

"Dad, there's no need to investigate this matter. It must be a scam."

Feng Yuance never thought that his sister was not real.

After listening to my father's narration, I felt that it was full of loopholes.

If he wasn't worried about his image in front of his father, he would actually like to roll his eyes.

He smiled disdainfully and said, "Dad, you are upset about such an obvious thing."

"The credibility of what a gambler says is almost zero. He just wants to defraud money. If you are confused, you will be fooled.

Furthermore, if that woman is really the girl in our house, shouldn't she be crying and shouting, please recognize her? Why don't you go into the house? It's obvious that she is afraid of being exposed!

How could a girl who grew up in a poor family in the countryside be willing to leave when she suddenly saw such overwhelming wealth? Father, think about it, is this reasonable? is it possible?

That woman must be a craftsman and have seen the world, so she would not be smitten by the signs of wealth before her eyes. "

Feng Yuance analyzed with a sneer.

Secretly cursing: Only my father would believe such an obvious fraud. I really don’t know how he managed to get around in the officialdom.

Feng Shangshu sighed: "I believe it because I have made similar speculations before."

"Dad!" Feng Yuance exclaimed angrily, "Are you confused?"

Feng Yuance pressed his palm down to stop his son from getting angry: "Listen to me first."

He smiled bitterly and said: "Every one of you was born with a tough head, and you can see the shadow of the Feng family at a glance.

But when I saw your sister, I was a little surprised: Why is this child so thin and small? …”

"That's because we are both boys. My sister is a girl, and it is normal to be thin. So we have to take care of her, protect her, and be good to her." Feng Yuance responded disapprovingly.

"You rarely got sick when you were little. Your sister would get sick from one thing or another every three days."

Feng Shangshu said while recalling.

He couldn't deny that the doubts he had hidden in his heart many years ago were aroused by the gambler's complaint.

There was no need for him to hide in front of his beloved son.

"You guys, even the thinnest youngest, had fair and tender skin when you were young. But until your sister was four years old, her skin was still yellowish and not supple. Even if you take care of her with all kinds of good things every day, Her skin is still not as good as other girls from wealthy families.

Even more so in terms of temperament. Your mother has put so much effort into it, but she always looks a bit petty. "

Feng Shangshu could not forget that time when he went to court, Master Di across from him smiled and said that he had raised his daughter well, and it seemed that he had raised her in a down-to-earth manner.

At that time, he didn't know what the other party meant, so he asked happily.

As a result, the other party said: Feng Jiaojiao is standing with a group of ladies, and from a distance she looks like a maid.

He was so angry that he almost spit out his blood.

"Dad, maybe my mother was not in good health during pregnancy? I heard that my mother had severe morning sickness."

Feng Yuance was determined not to admit that his sister had a problem: "Brothers and sisters have different skins, what's so strange about it?"

"There's nothing surprising. I'm just a little surprised how she is so different from you." Feng Shangshu sighed.

The eldest son is only a few years older than his daughter. How could he know that they were so different when they were children?

"Father, you suspect that your sister is not your biological child just because she was weak as a child?" Feng Yuance gritted his teeth.

What kind of divine logic is this?

If the person on the other side was not his father, he would have punched him with his fist.

"No..." Feng Shangshu rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

How should I put it? When his daughter was a child, he felt that she was different from his sons.

Not the simple difference between men and women, but the kind that whenever he stared at, he would have the feeling of seeing a passerby.

I don’t know if my son can understand these thoughts.

Otherwise, he couldn't describe it specifically.

"Father, leave this matter to me. Don't worry, I will put the truth in front of you."

Feng Yuance said in a deep voice.

Seeing his father's troubled look, Feng Yuance wanted to get this matter out of his mind completely.

He is afraid.

I'm afraid that my father's inadvertent hint of suspicion will hurt my sensitive and fragile sister.

How could Jiao Didi's little sister withstand such bullying and blows?

Feng Yuance quickly started investigating.

Gambling ghost, gambling ghost's wife, gambling ghost's mother-in-law...

The matter was quickly investigated.

On the third day, he came to Ma Fugui.

Hearing the suspicious words, Ma Fugui was very surprised: "You don't believe my investigation results?"

This matter is absolutely certain and easy to investigate.

Would the Feng Shangshu family prefer that their current daughter be their biological child?

Thinking of this, Ma Fugui showed a trace of ridicule: "It seems that the door of Shangshu Mansion is difficult to enter."

Anyway, this is the result of his investigation. If Feng Yuance doesn't believe it, he can investigate it himself.

Good evidence with him?

Sorry, no!

It's not that he doesn't have it, it's that he doesn't want to give it to the other party!

Subconsciously, he did not believe that Feng Yuance could be impartial and proceed from the truth.

Haven't you ever seen people's faces full of disdain when they mentioned Lin Yunxi?