Chapter 711 The Last Struggle (1)

Sun Fengzi's sharp voice reached everyone's ears, and almost everyone frowned uncomfortably.

Zhao Youlin's face darkened, and her gaze towards Sun Fengzi became a little dangerous: "Unfortunately, none of what you hoped for happened. Even if there is no child, my father has never disliked my mother. Apart from feeling regretful, they have never been dissatisfied with my mother. On the contrary, they feel that they owe my mother because of this incident, and they love my mother even more than before, and they are reluctant to let her suffer the slightest grievance. Not to mention now, my mother There is also me, my brother, Yueyue, a grandson, and soon there will be a lovely grandson and another grandson."

"Stop talking, stop talking, shut up, shut up, shut up!" Zhao Youlin's words undoubtedly dug out the most unknown pain in Sun Fengzi's heart, Sun Fengzi screamed loudly, stretched out her hand to cover I closed my ears, trying to block out all those words of Zhao Yulin, but unfortunately, the effect was not good.

"Shut up? Why should I shut up?" Zhao Youlin stared at Sun Fengzi's angry face, and sneered, "Did I say something wrong? You tried your best to make things difficult for my mother. In the past ten years, I don't know how many times I have hurt her by taking this matter. But in the end? She got the child back, and you have lost even the last bit of superiority, and you can no longer use this matter to ridicule My mother. Now my mother not only has a son, but her son is a thousand times stronger than your son. Not only is your husband inferior to her, but your son is also inferior to her! You are a naked loser, poor insect."

"Enough, enough, enough!" Sun Fengzi screamed uncontrollably, covering her ears and shaking her head.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifei's face darkened, and he hesitated to step forward. The same was true for Zhao Shunchang on the other side. Looking at his wife who had been with him for so many years, he felt a little bit of compassion, but then he thought about how she treated him. What he did, he restrained himself again, turned his head away, and simply kept out of sight.

Sun Fengzi screamed a few times, and suddenly she sat down on the ground like a deflated ball, her long hair had been rubbed into a mess by herself, and her pale face turned into a mess due to excitement. The red eyes are really embarrassing and eye-catching.

After a while, Sun Fengzi jumped up from the ground like a robot that was suddenly wound up, and flew towards Duan Yarong's direction.

Duan Yarong gasped, and was at a loss, Zhao Shunrong had already pushed away the woman who was rushing towards her like a mad dog.

With a muffled bang, Sun Fengzi slammed into the sandalwood table in the hall.At the same time, Han Yichen hurriedly protected An Yue and hid to the side, Zhao Shunchang was also frightened by Sun Fengzi's move, after reacting, he hurriedly protected the old man away from the table.

After Sun Fengzi was pushed away, she felt a severe pain in her waist, and immediately threw herself on the table, clutching her waist for a long time before recovering from the pain, but her eyes were suddenly caught by the hand on the table. The fruit knife was attracted, his eyes twinkled slightly.

Sun Fengzi didn't think much, grabbed the fruit knife and rushed towards a certain direction again, the only difference was that this time Sun Fengzi's target was no longer Duan Yarong, but... Zhao Youlin!

In the whole hall, when it comes to who is special, it is definitely Zhao Youlin and An Yue, the two pregnant women. An Yue has been pulled aside by Han Yichen to avoid the limelight, and Zhao Youlin, who is closer to Sun Fengzi, bears the brunt became the target of Sun Fengzi to vent.

"Youlin!" Duan Yarong and An Yue, who happened to see this scene, screamed at the same time, Zhao Youlin looked at the approaching fruit knife, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and a trace of sarcasm was drawn.Just as he was about to make a move, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbing Sun Fengzi's stabbing hand.

Sun Fengzi only felt her wrist tighten, she stabbed her hand forward and stopped in mid-air, her face changed slightly, she concentrated all her strength on the push knife, but the person holding her hand was too strong, Sun Fengzi exerted force for a long time, but the knife didn't move forward half a point.

Realizing what happened, Sun Fengzi suddenly raised her head and glared at the man in her arms, her whole face flushed red.

Mu Tingfeng just watched Sun Fengzi struggling there indifferently, and only after a while did he exert some impatience.

Sun Fengzi only felt a sudden pain in her wrist, and the pain was so severe that she couldn't help but scream, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground because of the pain, making a crisp bang.

Zhao Shunrong quickly stepped forward and kicked the knife to a far corner to ensure that Sun Fengzi would not get it again.

Seeing that the murder weapon was kicked aside by Zhao Shunrong, Mu Tingfeng raised his hand, and Sun Fengzi fell back to the ground like paper.

"Youlin, are you okay, is there any injury?" Duan Yarong's face was pale, and she was the first to react from the panic, rushing to Zhao Youlin's side, holding her hand tightly and asking with concern.

Zhao Youlin shook her head, looked up at Mu Tingfeng, and said in a low voice, "I can handle it by myself, not as fragile as you think."

There was no change on Mu Tingfeng's face, and he said as a matter of course: "Did you forget what you promised the two mothers before?"

Zhao Youlin was stunned for a moment, and her face turned slightly red. She had indeed forgotten that she had promised Duan Yarong and Su Ruixin not to fight anyone else.

But today, it shouldn't be considered fighting with others, it's at most self-protection.

"With me here, you don't need to do anything." Mu Tingfeng added calmly as if seeing what Zhao Youlin was thinking.

What Mu Tingfeng said was very righteous, and Zhao Youlin somehow felt that her face was a little hot, she gave Mu Tingfeng a white look, and blamed him for his sweet talk regardless of the occasion.

Everyone who was still a little worried about Zhao Yulin: "..." What's the matter with this inexplicable feeling of being shown off?Damn it, can you look at the occasion, is it time to talk about love?

Sun Fengzi struggled on the ground, and was about to refuse to let her go, Zhao Yifei hurried forward to hold her down.

No matter how you put it, it was their fault. If Sun Fengzi really killed someone here, then his whole life would be really ruined, although it was almost ruined now.

"Mom, calm down, calm down..."

"How do you make me calm down?" Sun Fengzi roared, "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, why can they be so proud, but I can only struggle so painfully. I'm not reconciled! Left and right is a matter of life, When I die, I want them to be buried with me, buried with me!"

(End of this chapter)

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