<strong>Chapter 317: Chapter 317: You’ll Never Get Past Me!</strong>


    Especially that woman who gave birth to me, if she didn’t like me, why did she have me with you? In her heart, what am I? I am nothing. To catch a few more glimpses from you, to secure a footing in that family, she did everything to please your children, always thinking about them,pletely forgetting that she had a son.


    When I was bullied by my siblings and your most beloved daughter, where were you? Where was that woman? You just stood by, thinking it was just children messing around, thinking it wasn’t a big deal, but what about me?


    I was very sad. I felt out of ce in that family. I felt like I was superfluous. More than once, I thought, why should I live?


    If I were dead, wouldn’t I be spared from the insults of my elder brother and sister? Wouldn’t I be ignored by my father and mother anymore? Would they shed a tear for me if they saw me dead?”


    At this point, Feng Yi suddenly sneered, “Do you think I am ridiculous? Imagining that if I suddenly died, would you shed a tear for me? Of course not, in your hearts, I don’t exist at all. Why would my death sadden you?! But I was foolishly harboring such a hope, who knew… reality eventually woke me up…


    I, Feng Yi, was used by my own birth mother of injuring someone. You knew the truth, everyone in the family knew the truth, yet you just watched as I was taken away… Six months of reform, not a long time, but was that what I deserved?”


    Old Master Feng’splexion was not good. He said, “It’s all in the past, why dwell on it? That incident did wrong you, but what happened has happened. Speaking of it now will only hurt the harmony of the family.”


    “For you, it is the past, but for me…” He patted his chest, with tears in his eyes, Feng Yi spoke word by word, “I can never move past it! Never, I mean never, will I forget how each one of you backstabbed me!”


    “Feng Yi…”


    Mo Yan felt a deep sorrow. He softly called Feng Yi’s name, trying to offer somefort, but Feng Yi shook his head: “Brother Yan, I’m fine.


    Though he said this, the tears in Feng Yi’s eyes couldn’t be stopped. He wiped his face and said, “I’m hungry. Let’s go inside and eat!”


    Mo Yan nodded, “Okay.”


    The two didn’t look at Old Master Feng again, nor did they look at Wang Xiaobo and He Xue.


    “Uncle Feng…”


    After Mo Yan and Feng Yi went inside, the sound of the door closing followed. At this moment, He Xue looked at Old Master Feng with some concern.


    However, Old Master Feng didn’t speak to her, but stepped forward, raising his hand to knock on the door: “Feng Yi, speak whatever grief you have, but today you muste back with me.”


    “Aren’t you done yet?”


    The door was suddenly pulled open, and Feng Yi red at Old Master Feng: “Listen to me well, I, Feng Yi, am telling you personally, from today I am cutting off all ties with the Feng family, and with you. Even if I die outside in the future, it has nothing to do with your family. Now, go back where you came from, and don’t disturb my meal here!”


    Looking at the small dining table with a te of stir-fried cabbage and two bowls of corn, Old Master Feng wanted to say something, but with a “bang,” the door was closed right in front of him.


    Feng Yi couldn’t be bothered to say another word to the old man outside the door.


    “Old Master…”


    Wang Xiaobo came over.


    With a wave of his hand, Old Master Feng said, “I’m fine…”