Long Live The Mad Wife! Chapter 28
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"Why should we leave? Why should we let an outsider occupy our house?" The Second Madam suddenly turned over and shouted at Feng Chaoyang, "Aren't you doubtful at all? Princess Jiande gave birth to this b*tch only after eight months, but there were no signs of premature birth!"
Feng Chaoyang's body shook.
The Second Madam's eyes flickered and a hateful smile suddenly blossomed on her face. "That b*tch is clearly born between Princess Jiande and another man. When Princess Jiande suddenly disappeared for a month, the Emperor immediately arranged her marriage after she returned. Say, if there is nothing fishy, why would the Emperor arrange the marriage so quickly? I was afraid to speak out in the past as she was a member of the Imperial Family, for fear that others would criticize me as spreading rumors at random. But right now, even an outsider is bullying us! We really can't hand over the Feng Family Residence to an outsider!"
Feng Chaoyang stood rooted and his eyes were filled with shock.
What the Second Madam said made sense. Princess Jiande had indeed given birth to Feng Chuge after eight months of pregnancy back then. The midwife explained that Princess Jiande had accidentally knocked herself over and thus, had a premature birth. At that time, he believed her explanation without a doubt. But now that Second Madam had brought it up and after connecting all kinds of signs before the marriage, Feng Chaoyang's face flushed in anger.
So it turns out, Feng Chuge was not his biological daughter at all!
"Feng Chuge, you're not from the Feng Family and what rights do you have to take over this Feng Residence?" The Second Madam weaseled herself into staying. If she left, they would truly have nowhere else to go.
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"It doesn't concern me if I'm a Feng Family member or not. As for whether or not I'm blood-related to you, I don't care about it even more." Feng Chuge curled her lips and faintly laughed. He was not Feng Chaoyang's daughter at all. She was a soul that transmigrated from another world!!
While she spoke, she picked up the land deed of the Feng Residence where both parties' handprints were reflected. With a curl of her lips, she said with a smile, "I don't recognize anything other than this black and white contract!"
Having said that, Feng Chuge turned around and gave orders to Zilan and the rest, "Chase out all irrelevant people… Don't let them remain in our house to be an eyesore."
"Yes!" Zilan, Biluo, and Luzhu stepped forward to chase them out.
The Second Madam never expected Feng Chuge to ignore her own birth origins. At present, she had no other way out.
"Feng Chuge, you b*tch. Let me tell you, my son Feng Yuanhang is currently enrolled in Yuntian University. He's one of the best there is and when the time comes, he will definitely be able to enter the Tiandi House."
"Oh~ What does your son entering the Tiandi House have anything to do with me?"
If you accommodate us right now, perhaps Yuanhang will still spare you. But with how you're cornering us right now, he will not let you off when he returns.
The Second Madam's voice became louder as she spoke. She thought that Feng Chuge would at least be slightly afraid and accommodate them for the time being. Unexpectedly, Feng Chuge coldly smirked. "But your son hasn't entered the Tiandi House, has he? Even if he intends to settle accounts, he'll still have to be capable of entering before anything else… Zilan, hurry up. This old woman is so noisy and I dislike her chattering."
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