Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"It's such a time. What's the trouble?" Xia's father shook his head and said in a deep voice: "listen to me, just stay in the old house for a few days and don't go anywhere. As for the media... I ask my friends to inquire. For the time being, let the local media not ferment the news about Feng Xun's father!"

"Thank you, Dad!" The seventh day of the summer said gratefully.

Feng Xun also bowed his hand solemnly and whispered to Xia's father: "Dad, thank you very much, but you can rest assured that I will press down this matter as soon as possible, and will never let those media affect your life order and Xia's reputation!"

"Our Xia family has some reputation in the local area. It won't have much influence, but you sealed the family..."

Xia Fu sighed and looked at Feng Xun with solemn expression. He didn't say anything more, but patted him on the arm and said, "I know you must have had your troubles when you concealed your father's news. Now this matter is obviously aimed at you and your father. You should think about it carefully and how to deal with it is the best!"

"Yes Feng Xun nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "I'll make a phone call first!"

"Go --" Xia Fu nodded. Seeing that Xia Chuqi wanted to go upstairs with Feng Xun, he quickly stopped Xia Chuqi: "Xiao Qi, you wait first, I have something else to say to you!"

On the seventh day of the summer, she could only return to her father and ask Marina to take her child upstairs first. Then she asked in a low voice, "Dad, what do you want to say to me?"

"Xiao Qi, tell me honestly, did you already know about Feng Xun's father's feign death?"

Early summer seven Leng Leng, temporarily don't know how to answer.

Seeing her hesitant expression, Xia Fu shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Qi, do you still want to hide your father at this time? If you know anything, tell me the truth, I won't be angry... "

"Dad, in fact, I didn't know about it at the beginning. Later, I found Feng Xun's father locked up in the manor. At that time, only the housekeeper pika was responsible for delivering meals to him alone. The fact that Feng Xun's father was alive was really hidden from everyone, even his family..."

Speaking of this on the seventh day of the summer, a bitter smile rose from the corner of his lips and he explained in a low voice: "Feng Xun's father fell ill at that time because he caught his mother cheating with others and was stimulated. As for the adulterer, he was shot when he fell ill. Feng Xun was still very young at that time, so he could only suppress it by himself, He announced that his father had died, and then he was locked up to treat his father's mania all the time... "

When she finished saying this, she saw that her father's brow was gradually frowning. She could not guess his mood at the moment. She could only say carefully: "Dad, I didn't tell you before, because it was Fengxun's business after all, and..."

Without waiting for her explanation, Xia's father waved his hand, stopped her and took a few sips of tea. Then he sighed and said slowly, "it turns out that the cause and effect of the matter is like this. No wonder Feng Xun and his mother have such a bad relationship..."

"Yes, and because of what happened in those years, Mrs. Woodson, Feng Xun's mother, has been asking for money from Feng Xun..." at the beginning of Xia Dynasty, she nodded her head at seven o'clock and was full of indignation when she talked about it.

"This time, she heard about Feng Xun's father's coming out and wanted to blackmail Feng Xun for a large sum of money. Now there is a media incident. Both Feng Xun and I suspect that she instigated it!"

"I don't think it's that simple..." Xia's father shook his head and said thoughtfully, "maybe it's not her mother who's behind her back!"

"Why?" Seeing his father's analysis on the seventh day of the summer, he could not help looking at him in surprise: "don't you have met Mrs. Woodson, and you think she is very bad?"

"Yes, I have a bad impression of her, but since she didn't do it back then, why do you have to wait until now?" Xia Fu asked in a quiet voice.

"Because she wanted money, the previous money had been used up, and the mineral she asked for from Fengxun could not be developed last time, so she felt resentful..." the seventh day of the summer could only explain this, thought about it, and added: "and there was someone who wanted to cooperate with her. That person provoked me and Fengxun, and couldn't continue to be her psychologist. With hatred in her heart, she just hit it off with Mrs. Woodson!"

"Everything sounds reasonable, but there are also doubts!" Xia Fu stroked his chin, frowned and said: "Feng Xun conceals these things in order to protect the reputation of Feng's family. Feng Xun's mother wants money. Now if the money doesn't arrive, she instructs the media in advance. It doesn't mean that she will tear her face with her son. What good can she get? What good can a so-called partner do for her? Although Feng Xun's mother is greedy and self righteous, she is not so stupid... "

On the seventh day of the summer when he heard his father's analysis, he felt that something was wrong with it. It was only a few days since Feng Xun's mother asked him for money to do the fake project. Can't wait?

And before that, Feng Xun's half sister Gina just called Feng Xun and advised him not to invest money!

It's all developing too fast, unlike Mrs. Woodson's usual way of asking for money

Seeing Xia's silence on the seventh day of the lunar new year, Xia's father thought for a moment, patted his daughter on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "but now the most important thing is how to reduce the influence of the media fermentation news, otherwise it will have a negative impact on Feng's family and Feng Xun's reputation..."

In the seventh day of the summer, she nodded silently. She and Feng Xun never thought about it, but Feng Xun emphasized that she didn't have to worry about it too much, so she could only believe that Feng Xun would calm it down!

"Well, you're tired too. Go back to your room and wash well. We'll have dinner with Feng Xun. After dinner, we'll think about it..." Xia's father didn't want to see his daughter's sad face. He waved his hand and advised in a low voice: "let Feng Xun contact his father as soon as possible, so that the media won't surround his father and make him ill again!"

Early summer seven quickly nodded should, see father dignified expression, can't help but ask in a low voice: "Dad, do you blame us?"

"What's your fault? Is it because you had to marry the complicated Fengjia family, or because Fengxun did those operations to protect his family's reputation? " Xia Fu picked next eyebrow, funny ground asks a way back.

"Dad, I..." at the beginning of the summer, I bowed my head with a guilty heart.

"Things have happened. Now it's useless to say that. We can only find a way to remedy it as soon as possible!" Xia's father said in a low voice. Seeing the seventh day of the summer, he felt guilty and said, "well, stay here and blame yourself for what you can do, and do what you should do..."

In the seventh day of the summer, he turned around and went upstairs. Looking at his daughter's leaving figure, Xia's father rubbed his eyebrows. Then he picked up the phone and dialed his friend's number.