Chapter 977

For more than 20 years, all she has come into contact with are rich and noble families, so where will it be her turn to wash the dishes and chopsticks?

However, upon hearing her words, Feng Lulu seemed to have caught on to her words, "Look, she admitted it, it's true that her parents didn't teach her!"

"Is there something wrong with your ears?"

At this time, Xiang Yi's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Feng Lulu turned her face away, a little annoyed, "Why do you scold me?"

"She said that she didn't need to do such a thing before, don't you understand 'no need'?"

Feng Lulu was furious, and immediately found a rebuttal, "I didn't need it before, but now I need it, why doesn't she wash it?"

"Because of that incident, you were divorced, so now you want to impose your pain on others?"

In a word, Feng Lulu's face turned pale as snow, followed by a bluish blush!

"You!" Feng Lulu raised her hand angrily, and was about to slap her across the face, but Xiang Yi easily caught her, clasping her wrist with a little force.

Feng Lulu tried to break free, but couldn't.

"Why, are you angry?"

"Xiang Yi! You are a child of a death row prisoner that no one wants, why are you showing off your power in my house!?"

In a word, it hurt Xiang Yi's wound that had been buried for many years, and also shocked Shi Nuannuan who stood aside.

Withdrawing his unhappiness, Shi Nuannuan turned his eyes in disbelief, looking at Xiang Yi's cold face.

What did Feng Lulu say just now? Children of condemned prisoners?

What's the meaning?

'Snapped! ! ! '

A loud slap slapped on Feng Lulu's face, which caught her off guard.

Covering her hot cheeks from the slap, Feng Lulu raised her head in disbelief, looking at her father who had slapped her.

"You hit me..."

"Who made you so uneducated!?" Feng Shunqing was furious, knowing how much this sentence hurt Xiang Yi!

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Su Xiuying, who heard the quarrel, also came out of the kitchen. Seeing her daughter covering her cheek, it was obvious that she had been beaten.

Look at her husband, Feng Shunqing, even though he is usually very strict with his sons and daughters, he has never beaten them.

What's going on?

"Lulu, show mom." Taking away her daughter's hand covering her cheek, Su Xiuying felt distressed when she saw the red fingerprints.

Then, she turned her head and glared at her husband angrily, "Why are you beating Lulu!?"

In the kitchen before, she didn't hear her daughter's insults to Nuannuan, she only knew that there was a quarrel outside, and at this moment, she inevitably blamed her husband for such a cruel hand.

"It's all because of you!" At this moment, Feng Shunqing scolded together with his wife!

"What's wrong with me? I'm not used to my own daughter, so why not get used to other people's children!?" Su Xiuying couldn't help getting angry, she didn't care whether there were other people around, and only acted according to her own temperament.

"You guys!" Feng Shunqing was so angry that he couldn't speak, "It's true that like a mother, like a daughter, mother and daughter have different temperaments!"

"Or it's my own!"

Looking at the noisy family, Xiang Yi came back to his senses, held Shi Nuannuan's hand and walked towards the gate.

Looking at the two people who left, Feng Shunqing came back to his senses, they didn't break up like this.

"Ayi!"

At the door, Xiang Yi stopped, turned around and looked at Feng Shunqing calmly, without any expression on his face, "I have something to take care of this afternoon."