Chapter 2097 Did my father not want me? Are you going to drive me away?
Feng Ruoxin's eyes, originally stained with anger, suddenly flashed a hint of panic.
She stood nervously and uneasily: "I'm sorry, father, mother, she scared me. I didn't mean to push her."
After saying that, Feng Ruoxin stepped forward and wanted to help Mrs. Feng up.
Master Feng said coldly: "You are not needed!"
He personally helped Mrs. Feng up and asked in a worried tone: "Is Mrs. Feng okay?"
Mrs. Feng shook her head.
Her eyes were filled with anxiety for her children.
"Ms. sir, please advise Yu'er, she can't wear that sachet, she will get rash!"
Mrs. Feng made a gesture about the size of a baby with her hands.
She was almost crying: "When she was so young, she almost died because of the sachet I was wearing."
"At that time, I carried her around to seek medical treatment, and finally managed to save her. Everyone said that she would be blessed if she survived the disaster."
"But now she wants to use the sachet again. My husband, please try to persuade her. The child won't listen to me."
Mr. Feng calmly comforted him.
"Okay, okay, Madam, don't worry, I will definitely drive Jie Yu'er well. When someone comes, I will send Madam back to her room to rest first."
Mrs. Feng left with the support of two maids. She may have been worried about Feng Ruoxin, and looked back worriedly from time to time.
After she left, Mr. Feng said coldly: "Go to the ancestral hall and say it."
Feng Ruoxin felt uneasy and followed Master Feng, while there was thunder above her head and the summer rain was swaying.
In the ancestral hall, the color is deep and solemn, and the tablets of the Feng family's ancestors stand quietly.
"Kneel down!" Lord Feng scolded.
Feng Ruoxin bent her knees and knelt on the futon, her eyes evasive and uneasy.
Mr. Feng looked at her: "Ruoxin, I have told you a long time ago that my wife suffers from the pain of losing her daughter and sometimes becomes unconscious. Please bear with her."
"We treat you as our own daughter, and we are even more generous to you. In terms of money, I am afraid that we will give you less!"
"But good for you! I had an argument with her and pushed her to fall. Is this your reward?" Mr. Feng scolded her sternly.
Feng Ruoxin winced.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Father, I... I was just in a hurry, and I won't dare to do it next time."
Master Feng snorted coldly and said, facing the ancestral tablet: "After so many days, I have calmed down."
"Yu'er is Yu'er. Even if you look like her and can relieve our temporary pain, you are not our child after all."
Master Feng looked at Feng Zhiyu's memorial tablet and sighed heavily: "You can leave early tomorrow morning."
Feng Ruoxin suddenly looked up and was very surprised: "Father doesn't want me anymore? Are you going to drive me away?"
Mr. Feng turned his back to her and said coldly: "You have hurt my wife and touched my bottom line. I can never keep you here."
"Early tomorrow morning, I will arrange for someone to send you away and remove you from the clan."
"Of course, in order to thank you for accompanying me and my wife these past few days, you can take away all the jewelry, silk and satin I bought for you."
"But your fate with our family ends here."
After Master Feng finished speaking, he picked up three sticks of fine incense, lit them, and placed them in the incense altar.
He looked at Feng Zhiyu's memorial tablet with sad eyes, missing his biological daughter.
But Feng Ruoxin knelt behind him, raising her delicate eyes with a bit of resentment and anger.
It was obvious that this family insisted on recognizing her as their goddaughter, and now they wanted to drive her away.
If I had known this, why would I have kept her?
Feng Ruoxin felt resentful in her heart. She took out the kit from her sleeve and gradually squeezed it tightly with her fingertips.
A thunder and lightning flashed outside the ancestral hall, illuminating the dark poisonous meaning in her eyes.