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"Good evening, Patriarch Feng." Liheng gave his usual soft smile.
Feng Haotian grunted, "Nothing's good in the evening if I see you."
Eldest master Yao seemed unfazed by the old man's nasty response. This would have been a far cry if they met when he was younger and Lingling was still alive. Time had hardened his heart into steel although his appearance looked as soft as tofu.
"Old Master Feng must know that this one didn't come here on behalf of my father."
Everyone in the room waited with baited breath. The younger ones expected for the wimpy Yao to feel intimidated by their numbers and their momentum. Who would have known that he just sat there as though the breeze carried him?
And what did he mean by he didn't go on behalf of the Prime Minister? The Feng family members looked at their patriarch.
Feng Haotian just snorted. "Alright, all of you except Gezhi and Jian'er are excused."
This came as a surprise to the Feng family. They all knew that little fifth's biological father would visit today. That was why they paused what they were all doing to come here to see what the Yao bastard looked like.
Well, now they know where Yanyan got his faint feminine build from.
Old master Feng didn't say anything about their obvious eagerness but now, he wanted them gone.
Second miss Guyan wanted to say something but her cousin signaled with his eyes and they all went out of the main hall in twos and threes.
"Why did you stop me?" Feng Guyan confronted her second brother.
Luyan was born on the same day as her so they shared the title 'second' in their generation. It was also because their fathers treated each other as rivals and didn't want to be upped by the other.
"Are you an idiot? Grandfather obviously wanted to talk to the guy alone. Do you want to be a witness to a murder?"
Second master Feng was rarely sober but the things he could say would be just as absurd.
Guyan slapped the back of his head. "You're the idiot! Do you think the old man would kill the Prime Minister's son?"
They were trying to whisper at each other but the ones inside could still hear their argument as they walked away from the main courtyard.
Yao Liheng was amused by this. Truth be told, he was convinced that the Feng patriarch could kill him even knowing that he was the Prime Minister's son.
"We know you didn't come here under the orders of Prime Minister Yao." After looking at her father-in-law who looked like he was unwilling to talk, Su Jian was the one who opened the discussion. "After all, you managed to do something he can't after all these years."
"Uncovering the identity of the True Bones." Yao Liheng confirmed the madam's guess.
He looked at old master Feng's expression but still couldn't read his thoughts.
If everything went according to him and Lingling's plans all those years ago, this man would have been his father-in-law. There was a dull throb in his chest but the smile didn't leave his lips.
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Beauty Feng Vol. 2
Historical FictionStripped of his title as a Mei Ren, Feng Yanyan goes back to being Fifth Young Master Feng. But soon, he realizes this identity will be burned to ashes too. With his beloved gone and his family hiding secrets from him, what will become of this once...