[System, change 'looked at' to 'crawled towards'.]
The next second, Feng Yichen's face changed. Then, he supported himself on the ground with both hands and crawled towards Old Master Feng, imitating some kind of reptile.
The old master was furious: "You! What on earth are you doing? Where's your backbone? Kneeling and crawling at every turn. Are you still a man?"
[Original text: Feng Yichen suddenly looked up: "Of course I'm a man!"]
[System! Change'man' to 'pseudo - man'.]
Feng Yichen looked up, his tone determined: "Of course I'm a pseudo - man!"
As soon as he said this, he was stunned himself.
"No! That's not right! It's pseudo - man!"
"Pseudo - man! It's a pseudo - man!"
Old Master Feng: "..."
It seemed hopeless.
Seeing the disappointed look on Old Master Feng's face, Feng Yichen's face turned red with anger.
Damn it! Why wasn't his body under his control?
Then, his eyes fell on Jiang Miaomiao.
Fu Xue'er had always been submissive and probably didn't have the ability to control his body. It must be this strange woman's doing! Ever since she came, his body had been out of control. She must have used some kind of witchcraft!"
What on earth did you do to me, you damned woman? You'd better tell me clearly, or this young master won't let you go!"
Jiang Miaomiao showed a look of disgust: "Can you wear a mask when you talk? It stinks."
These words were like a slap in the face to Feng Yichen.
He was a man with strong self - esteem. Being despised like this, he felt extremely humiliated.
"You witch!"
[Original text: Feng Yichen rushed over in a rage, raising his hand to hit someone.]
[System, change 'hit someone' to 'burp'.]
Behold, Feng Yichen quickly rushed over and raised his big hand.
"Burp——"
"Burp burp burp burp burp burp..." A series of loud burps rang out, so loud that they could be heard outside the hall.
The bodyguards on patrol outside, hearing the strange noise in the house, quickly rushed over.
"What's going on? Why does it sound like a pig is grunting?"
Feng Yichen: "..."
Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, holding her stomach.
The servants blushed as they tried to hold back their laughter.
Feeling humiliated, Feng Yichen became even more furious.
So, he vented all his anger on Fu Xue'er, who was trying to hold back her laughter beside him: "Bitch, what are you laughing at!"
Fu Xue'er: "Laughing at a pig."
Feng Yichen was speechless for a moment, then flew into a rage: "You damned woman!"
Just then, the servant who had been ordered by Feng Yichen to prepare a fresh bowl of excrement soup came back.
She was holding a new bowl of excrement soup in her hand. Seeing the situation in the room, she didn't know whether to put it down or not.
Finally, she tentatively looked at Feng Yichen: "Young master, the excrement soup is here. Do... do you want to drink it now?"
At the mention of "excrement soup", Feng Yichen's expression couldn't help but distort.
The moment he thought about having drunk this kind of thing, he wished he could kill everyone present to prevent them from spreading the news!
Feng Yichen walked over and looked at the bowl of excrement soup furiously.
[Original text: He waved his big hand, and the excrement soup flew out in an elegant arc, and all the yellow liquid landed on the two people next to him.]
The two people next to him were Mrs. Fu and Fu Xue'er.
Jiang Miaomiao's face changed drastically, and she immediately called out to the system.
[Change 'the two people next to him' to 'the man next to him'.]
Behold, Feng Yichen waved his hand, and the excrement soup immediately flew out, drawing an elegant arc in the air.
The closest people to Feng Yichen were Mrs. Fu and Fu Xue'er, but they were women, and they couldn't be selected after the plot was modified.
So, the bowl of excrement soup made a turn and flew towards Old Master Feng and Feng Haoran.
"Grandpa, get out of the way!"
With a splash, the excrement soup hit the ground.
Feng Haoran, in order to protect Old Master Feng from the excrement soup, got his entire back wet with it.
Although Old Master Feng was pushed aside by Feng Haoran at the critical moment, he still got splashed with a lot of it.
Looking at Feng Haoran, who had blocked the excrement soup for him, the old master was deeply touched.
He never expected that Haoran, this grandson, was so filial. Without hesitation, he had blocked the excrement soup for him.
There's no comparison, no harm. The eldest grandson he had doted on for so long, Feng Yichen, not only didn't listen to him but also became crazy.
Thinking of this, Old Master Feng furrowed his brows and looked at the culprit: "Feng Yichen! You'd better reflect on yourself! You don't need to get involved in the company's affairs from now on!"
After that, he looked at Feng Haoran with love: "Haoran, my dear grandson, let's go."
"Grandpa, I didn't mean it. Don't you love me the most?" Feng Yichen tried to arouse the old master's love for him.
But Old Master Feng, who was covered in a stinking mess, was in no mood to recall their grandfather - grandson relationship at the moment. He just coldly turned back and warned: "Don't go out and embarrass yourself these days. Stay at home and get well."
If today's incident was known by people outside, the Feng family would surely be laughed at. The Feng family couldn't afford to lose such face!
After that, Old Master Feng left without looking back.
Feng Yichen raised his eyes, so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.
"Damn it! Why did grandpa come suddenly?"
At this moment, Qu Rou'er, who had been fainted by the stench of the excrement soup, finally woke up.
The mess in the hall instantly reminded her of that terrifying memory just now.
Feng Yichen was crazy!
He had actually fed her excrement! This man's mind was broken! She had to escape from here quickly!
Qu Rou'er struggled to get up from the ground and rushed towards the door.
When she was almost at the door, a pair of big hands pulled her back into his arms.
"Rou'er, what's wrong?"
Although Feng Yichen was full of anger at the moment, he had always been reluctant to lose his temper with Qu Rou'er, and his tone softened.
But Qu Rou'er looked at him as if she had seen a ghost. Her face turned pale, and she screamed: "Let me go! Let me go!"
Feng Yichen's face turned cold: "Rou'er, what are you doing? Are you going to betray me too?"
Now that he had lost control of the company, was he also going to lose the woman he loved?
Qu Rou'er was so frightened that her face turned white. Just now, this man had gently fed her excrement soup. Now, he looked like he was about to get angry. Who knew what else terrible he would do next!
If she had known this man was crazy, she would never have returned to the country!
For now, it was better not to anger him.
"Brother Yichen, I'm just too scared..."
Feng Yichen hugged her tightly: "Don't be afraid. I'll always be with you."
Qu Rou'er: "..."
It was because he was with her that she was scared!
After watching this absurd scene, the disgust in Mrs. Fu's eyes became even stronger.
"Feng Yichen, I've already asked the lawyer to draw up a divorce agreement. It will be sent over on time tomorrow. Please sign and divorce as soon as possible."
"Miaomiao, Xue'er, let's not stay in this stinky place. Let's go home."
"Okay."
The three were about to leave when Feng Yichen suddenly reached out to stop them.
Now that grandpa had taken away the company, he had to find a way to get it back.
His eyes fell on Fu Xue'er's face, and an idea instantly came to his mind.
So, he said matter - of - factly: "Fu Xue'er, I can let you go home first, but when you get back, discuss with your family and give me the development rights of the land on Beixia Road of the Fu Group. I can promise you that the position of Mrs. Feng will always be yours."