The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 850
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Chapter 850
Chapter 850: Your Conscience Has Been Eaten by the Dogs
Yuan Fangfei’s face did not look particularly good . However, she still could not help saying, “No matter what, we have raised you for ten years . We will let it go since we did not know before . Since we are aware of your identity now, you should come back . We are your elders and family . Even if you want to marry, you have to get our permission . ”
As long as she returned to the Shen Family, she could not defy the order of the elders if they were to object to Feng Tianlan’s marriage to the Demon King .
“My father and mother did not know what happened during that time . It was my and Brother Ying’s idea,” Shen Yunya explained in a solemn voice as she looked at the sneer on Feng Tianlan’s face .
Since it had come to this, Yuan Fangfei had to put all things upon herself . Regardless, she had to maintain her own father and mother’s image as a good auntie and uncle in front of Feng Tianlan, so that there was a chance to convince her to return .
Hearing this, Feng Tianlan could not help but laugh out loud . “Don’t tell me, Ya’er, that you have forgotten you said your father was an accomplice in the deaths of my father and mother?” she said .
They were still saying such things until now . Did they really think Feng Tianlan was easy to fool?
Shen Yunya’s originally wan face turned ashen at this time . She had forgotten that she said these words .
“I don’t care what you have talked about . Now that you’re back, you have to return to the Shen Family’s house . One must not be ungrateful . We are your family . Moreover, raising you is the same as giving birth to you . So that is all the more reason that you cannot act this way . ” Yuan Fangfei did not care what they said . She just wanted to bring Feng Tianlan back to Shen Manor .
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Feng Tianlan leaned against the window in a relaxed manner and looked at the rather interesting mother and daughter . “So, you stopped here just because you want me to go back to Shen Manor? Don’t tell me you didn’t wait for me to offer congratulations that you’re finally marrying Big Brother Jin?” she said .
In Feng Tianlan’s view, it was to question her about tonight’s incident and whether she was the one who plotted it .
Sure enough, hearing Feng Tianlan’s words, Shen Yunya’s face changed in an instant . She could no longer hold back and asked, “Feng Tianlan, did you plan what happened tonight?”
Feng Tianlan pressed her lips together and lightly chuckled . She said, “Since you, my younger sister, like Big Brother Jin so much, then I should help you as your elder sister . Shouldn’t you perhaps thank me instead of stopping me halfway to question me?”
Although she did not know what Xi Jin had in mind exactly, she admitted to the plot at this time .
She wanted to take revenge against Shen Yunya, but she did not want to use the people she cared about like chess pieces for her revenge . She would be no different from Shen Yunya if she were to do that .
Except that she really did not know exactly what Xi Jin had in mind .
“So, it was you who did this . When has Ya’er ever done you wrong? We were totally devoted to you . Since you were young, all the things you liked were given to you first . When was Ya’er ever the first? You actually hurt her like this now . Do you have any conscience? Was your conscience eaten by the dogs?” Yuan Fangfei asked .
Yuan Fangfei immediately flushed with anger when she heard Fang Tianlan admit it . She questioned Feng Tianlan as if she really did not know what had happened previously .
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Feng Tianlan languidly leaned against the window and looked indifferently at Yuan Fangfei, who was questioning her angrily . She smirked and laughed coldly as she said, “Yes, my conscience was eaten by the dogs . ”
And weren’t these dogs their family of three?
Yuan Fangfei’s words suddenly stopped . Her face looked very strange . She seemed to discern Feng Tianlan’s thoughts, but she could not ask . Otherwise, she would be confirming that she was a dog .
“You didn’t want me to marry Big Brother Jin . So, why did you do something like this tonight?” Shen Yunya calmed down and began to question the authenticity of Feng Tianlan’s words .
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