The taxi stopped in front of Feng Yichen's mansion house, and they all exited out and rushed to the mansion. The guards immediately closed the gate, stopping them from entering. Li Chyou was too antsy to do nothing as she had the idea to see if they could climb over the gate wall.
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"Heh, what a homely family welcoming is this," Feng Yichen smirked. He straightened his clothes, "Since your lovely second family is here. Don't you think it's a good time to tell him the news? Since I refuse the arrangement, doesn't it fall onto your next son?" Feng Yichen said.
Feng Muchen's face turned red in anger. "Feng Yichen, watch your mouth," Feng Muchen barked at him.
"If you don't like how I talk, then don't try to involve me with anything. Let's leave each other be," Feng Yichen said.
"That's it! Feng Yichen, if you are so smart, let's see how you can survive without us. Get out. You are no longer part of this family," Feng Muchen said without thinking. Both Feng Yize and Fu Caihong's eyes gleamed and hid their snickering smirks.
"What nonsense are you saying, Feng Muchen! How dare you say that to my son! Don't you dare think I will let you give everything to your bastard child! My son is the rightful heir!" Zhao Ehuang shouted.
Immediately, Feng Muchen realized what he said. "I-I..." Feng Muchen stuttered.
He didn't actually mean what he said. He couldn't let Feng Yichen go. He still needed him. It would ruin his public face if he had given everything to his illegitimate child instead of his legitimate child. Also, the Zhao Ehuang side of the family wouldn't let it go, and he would smear his family name and business. People will criticize him, and his business will go down, and investors will leave. He couldn't let that happen, and he also still needed a business alliance with Han's business, but they wanted a marriage arrangement with Feng Yichen, not with the illegitimate child. Feng Muchen gritted his teeth and took a deep breath to calm his nerves down. He held his forehead as if a headache was coming on.
"Feng Yichen-" he tried to say.
"Heh, it's good that you brought this up. I was going to tell you all soon that I was leaving this family, and we should go our separate ways," Feng Yichen said with a smirk.
"What!" Feng Muchen said with a blank face.
"Yichen...," Zhao Ehuang said, startled with her eyes widening, while Fu Caihong and Feng Yize's eyes brightened even more.
"Feng Yichen, I...didn't mean what I said. Let's all calm down and talk this out," Feng Muchen said. Immediately, Fu Caihong and Feng Yize's eyes dimmed.
"There's no need to talk," Feng Yichen said with a cold smirk, "I'm sick and tired of this family," His eyes became cold, and his voice became dark.
"Feng Yichen, y-you!" Feng Muchen spiked up in anger again with his finger pointing at him.
"What? Don't make it sound like you care about this family. We all know you love your second family more and would rather be with them than us. You have been choosing them for years now. Don't try to say you are finally choosing us?" Feng Yichen mocked.
"Feng Yichen, stop with all this nonsense, and let's all sit down and calm down," Feng Muchen said, trying to get this situation handled.
"There's no need for that," Feng Yichen scoffed and turned to leave.
"Feng Yichen! Don't you dare step out that door!" Feng Muchen roared with a hint of panic.
"Yichen, what about me...your mother.... Are you leaving me too...," Zhao Ehuang pleaded.
Feng Yichen stopped and turned to look at his desperate, obsessed mother. Feng Yichen sighed, "When you are finally ready to let go of that disgusting man and divorce him, then we can talk."
Zhao Ehuang's face turned ugly, "Are you insane! You want me to let him go! You want me to let him get what he wants! Never! I will never let him be happy! He has to suffer with me! He will be tied to me until I die!" she shouted to the rooftop.
He once again looked at his mother, who had long lost her insanity, and softly said to her, "Well, I'm leaving." He turned to leave.
"Don't think you can survive without us!" Feng Muchen burst out in anger without thinking again.
Feng Yichen stopped again and gave out a low chuckle, "Heh, you think I still use your money, and everything I have is from you. Don't make me laugh. Ever since I studied abroad, I had stopped touching your money. All the stuff you got me is all in that room upstairs. Even the phone you gave me has been reset to default and is also upstairs. If you want me to repay you all the money spent raising me, I'll transfer you money." Feng Yichen finished speaking and turned to leave.
"Feng Yichen, get back in here! Yu Yuxan stop him!" Feng Muchen shouted.
"Young Master," Yu Yuxan, their family butler, said, blocking his way.
"Yu Yuxan, get out of the way," Feng Yichen looked at the long-time butler who had been with them as long as he could remember.
"Take care, Young Master," Yu Yuxan said before stepping aside. Yu Yuxan had seen everything and knew all of their suffering.
"Thank you...," Feng Yichen said, looking at the old butler.
"If I get fired, I do hope you will hire me," the old man gave a kind smile.
Feng Yichen nodded his head before leaving this place he never called home.
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Cupid's Assistant
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