<strong>Chapter 339: Chapter 339 My Conscience Was Eaten by a Dog!</strong>


    Fang Su stepped out of the car, an indescribable chill emanating from her demeanor.


    “Xiao Fang, didn’t we all agree at home to speak nicely to the child?”


    It was Old Master Feng’s voice; as soon as he got out of the car, he walked up to Fang Su, subtly furrowed his brow, and spoke up as a reminder.


    “Brother Yan, you go in first.”


    Feng Yi, devoid of expression, gestured for Mo Yan to enter the courtyard, while he stood blocking the gate, watching Old Master Feng and another with a cold gaze, “What, have youe today to say something to me again?”


    The words were directed at Old Master Feng.


    “Today is the first day of the lunar year. Your mother and I havee; do you really intend to make us stand here and talk to you?”


    Old Master Feng said calmly, “Why don’t youe home with us? We can sit down in our own house and talk through all the grievances you’ve suffered over these years.”


    “I’ve said I have no home, and I’ve also said I have no rtionship with you anymore.”


    Looking straight into Old Master Feng’s eyes, Feng Yi showed no sign of fear as he said, “Please leave. After all, you don’tck a son, and since I’ve severed ties with you, you might as well consider me dead!”


    Fang Su felt her anger rising relentlessly, but with Old Master Feng’s earlier words, she had to suppress her own feelings, and said word by word, “Severed rtions? Do you think just by your word alone you can sever the rtionship with me and your father, and with the household? You were born to me after I carried you in my womb for ten hard months and gave birth to you with my very life, and then your father and I raised you for over a decade. Do you think you can sever our ties just by dering it? Feng Yi, where is your conscience?”


    “My conscience has been eaten by a dog!”


    “After all that,” Feng Yi said dryly, “does Lady Fang want me to give you back my life? If so, I’ll satisfy you!” With those words, he turned and walked into the courtyard, took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and came out with it.


    Old Master Feng and hispanion followed him into the courtyard, only to see Feng Yi holding the knife, looking at them, “My life, is that what you want? Fine, here it is, I’ll give it to you now!” With that, he raised the kitchen knife to his neck.


    “Feng Yi, you’ve gone mad!”


    Mo Yan rushed out from the house, snatched the kitchen knife from Feng Yi’s hand, and without a second thought pped him. His eyes were fierce, and he scolded, “Do you have no brain at all? You only have one life, and once it’s gone, it’spletely gone. How could you joke with your own life?”


    Old Master Feng and Fang Su turned deathly pale at the moment the kitchen knife in Feng Yi’s hand almost touched his neck, and had they not been supporting each other, they might have fallen to the ground together.


    “Brother Yan, I’m not joking… I genuinely feel that living is too hard… and them, my birth parents, they gave me a life, and now they want to take it back, so of course, I have to fulfill their wishes!”


    Feng Yi wasughing, but hisugh was so bitter and pained it hurt even more to witness than tears would.


    “You brat, when did I ever want your life?” Old Master Feng said, his lips trembling with anger: “Your mother and I came here to take you back home.”


    At this moment, Fang Su stepped forward and pped Feng Yi twice on the face, saying sternly, “Grievances? You feel that you suffered grievances at home all these years? Did I fail to feed you, or clothe you, or send you to school? How can you feel wronged? Now you want to die in front of me, do you want to burden me with a life, is that it? How could your heart be so cruel?”


    With two more ps, Fang Su didn’t know if it was for show or for some other reason, but at that moment she was in tears: