There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Although Xia Chuqi could not hear Feng Xun's words, from the sound of his breathing on the phone, he could guess that Feng Xun must be very angry now!

After all, no one of them expected that Mrs. Woodson would dare to come and find her father after receiving Feng Xun’s warning!

Perhaps Mrs. Woodson knew that the Xia family rules were very strict and valued the family reputation, so she wanted to use this to make her father angry, so she simply canceled the wedding and refused to marry Feng Xun!

The more Xia Chuqi thought about it, the more likely it was. He spoke to Feng Xun who was silent on the other end of the phone: "Feng Xun, don't be angry. Since my father has accepted you before, he will not change his opinion of you because of her words!" She said this, paused, and joked with a smile: "Although my father was a little unhappy after meeting her, I think that she came to see my father this time in vain. Maybe she would be angry by my father's words even though she said so.

!”

Mrs. Woodson has always regarded herself as a noble, but she didn't know that her father never took these seriously. Her bluffs did not work for her father at all, but would be opposed by her father!

"It seems that the last warning was far from enough for her!" Feng Xun spoke slowly. Although his voice was calm, Xia Chuqi could hear the suppressed anger in his calm tone.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Chuqi shook his still a little sore wrist and asked curiously.

"I will make her regret for everything she did..." Feng Xun said this lightly, then changed his tone and became gentle: "Little girl, don't worry, I will never let her appearance affect our wedding!" Xia Chuqi nodded quickly and agreed. She believed that Feng Xun could definitely eliminate his mother's trouble. Just as he was still young, he solved the divorce of his parents on his own and successfully kicked his mother out of the Feng family's property inheritance right.

The same outside!

"I won't tell you more, I will continue to write the rest of the words!" Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun finished the phone call, continued to pick up the brush, and began to deal with the remaining "Administering the Son".

Feng Xun in the villa looked a little solemn after hanging up the phone.

"Mr. Feng, is it your mother here?" Ji Kun asked carefully.

Feng Xun nodded and sneered, "She probably learned from the news that the little girl and I were going to hold a wedding, so she flew here in a hurry and actually found the little girl's father directly!"

"Her style has never changed!" Ji Kun shrugged and sighed in a low voice: "I have been away from the Feng family for so long, but I still want to reach out to you, and even go around you to meet Miss Xia's father..." "She must have sent someone to investigate some things privately!" Feng Xun's eyes flashed in cold light, and he ordered Ji Kun in a deep voice: "She must have not left here yet. A Kun, find the hotel she is staying in, send a few people to send them to send them to the directly send them away.

Go back to the United States!”

"Yes, Mr. Feng, I'll do it now!" Ji Kun quickly looked furious and followed Feng Xun's instructions. But because he was not happy to chat with Xia's father, he simply went to a spa. Mrs. Woodson, who had just returned to the hotel room, saw several tall strange men in black suits appearing in his room, staring wide in panic.

Just as he was about to pick up the phone and call the police, one of the men stopped him.

"Mrs. Woodson, this is not the place you should stay. Now pack your luggage and go back immediately!"

"You--" Mrs. Woodson glanced at the men, and knew that they were probably sent by her son Feng Xun. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know what I am and dare to treat me like this?"

After she said this, she was about to take out the cell phone in her arms, but her movements were far less effective than these men. The man directly twisted her wrist and let the cell phone she had just taken out fall to the ground.

Before the quick dial she pressed quietly was connected, the phone that fell to the ground was trashed and threw it into the trash can.

"Let go!" Mrs. Woodson stared at the group of tall men in front of her and scolded sternly: "Even if you are instructed by Feng Xun, don't forget that I am still his mother!"

At this moment, the door of the hotel room opened. Mrs. Woodson was about to ask for help, but found that it was not someone else who entered the door. It was Feng Xun's most trusted subordinate, and Ji Kun, who was chosen by Feng Xun's father and grew up with Feng Xun since childhood in the Feng family!

"Ji Kun, it turns out it's you!" Mrs. Woodson snorted coldly, her chin slightly raised, and her expression was still extremely arrogant: "Is it Feng Xun sent you? Where are others?"

"Mr. Feng has a lot of things, but there is not so much spare time to deal with you!" Ji Kun shrugged and snapped his fingers at the men. The man who held Mrs. Woodson let go and retreated silently.

"It's a lot of things. I'm his mother. It's fine if he doesn't come to see me. What do you guys want to do when you come to the hotel?" Mrs. Woodson rubbed her wrists that were pinched and asked angrily.

"This sentence should be my place in place of Mr. Feng to ask you, "If you don't stay in the United States, you will come here from afar, what do you want to do?"

Ji Kun said this and added in a quiet tone: "Or do you think this can prevent Mr. Feng's wedding?"

"It seems you all know!" Mrs. Woodson then understood something and sneered: "It seems that the dead girl Xia Chuqi, every time she complained, she is fast!"

"Mrs. Woodson, Mr. Feng had warned you last time not to bother Mrs. Feng and her family. You didn't seem to care about it. This time you dare to come to the Xia family directly!"

Ji Kun shook his head and sighed, and said in a cold voice: "So Mr. Feng will not be polite to you anymore. Mrs. Woodson, pack your luggage immediately and leave with our people!" "Mrs. Woodson ignored Ji Kun's words, slowly repeated his name to Xia Chuqi, and asked angrily: "Who allows you to call that dead girl, young lady? The young lady of the Feng family can never be her.

!”

"Feng Shao is the helmsman of the Feng family, and Miss Xia married Feng Shao, so she is naturally the young lady of the Feng family!"

Ji Kun seemed to understand why Mrs. Woodson was crazy in front of him, and sneered, reminding her: "Of course this was allowed by Mr. Feng. Could it be that you think you still have the right to speak in the Feng family?" Mrs. Woodson was so angry that she pointed at his nose and cursed: "What are you? You were an abandoned child and were raised by the Feng family, but you were just a dog from the Feng family. What qualifications are you qualified to talk to me like this?"
Chapter completed!