Xu Xuzhi

Chapter 79 Tiger Hall

Long Sheng, who was over two years old, was wearing a set of thin blue-dotted poplin padded jacket and cotton trousers. He looked at his little sister who had not seen him for a month and was lying sound asleep on the big bed. Going up, I want to lift the quilt to see if her little hands and feet have grown up.

Melanie was afraid that her son, who had always been stable, would cause trouble, so she kept trying to force Long Sheng back, but Long Sheng rushed forward without saying a word. happy.

"Why do you always stop? We are careful." While taking Long Sheng and putting him next to Ya Ya, he lifted the quilt and let him see as much as he wanted.

Long Sheng saw the small hands and feet like bud bud jade carvings, full of blood and pink, and was very surprised to put them in his small palms and compared them again and again, and then imitated his mother and kissed them She put her little feet back again, not forgetting to cover the quilt.

This amuses the grown-ups who are onlookers. At the age of three, Long Sheng sees that he knows how to love his wife when he grows up.

Of course, Ning Zheng, who has been suffering for almost six months, is just like the fishermen who are eagerly looking forward to the thawing of the frozen giant river in spring, and he has also ushered in his harvest season.

If someone had said a few years ago that he would have sex with Feng Jiuneng, he would have dared not even think about it.

Although Fengjiu is still a little shy in this matter, after all, she is a mother, and the lingering prestige of the hormone level changes brought about by pregnancy is still there, and she also has some different joys in the love between men and women. Of course Ning Zheng is sensitive felt it.

This kind of shyness is just right, Ning Zheng is used to domineering after all, especially likes to dominate everything when in bed with Feng Jiu, and feels that this kind of shyness and timidity make Feng Jiu even more pitiful and lovely.

In fact, the vast majority of Chinese husbands don't like their wives to be too liberal in sexual affairs, because it will cause them bad associations, and thus make them feel insecure.

In fact, wives have similar perceptions of their husbands, so no matter how long a couple has been together, they should not forget one thing - moderate shame is the most beautiful.

Ning Zhengyu has a more positive attitude towards Fengjiu than before, and he also loses no time in making good use of it: often at critical moments, the villain will deliberately leave her alone, and the trick is to not give her a good time.

Every time at this time, being pestered by him to the extreme, Feng Jiu's deer eyes are vacant, full of mist and mist, and she says delicately: "Ruiqing——I want to..."

Upon hearing this, and looking at her expression, Ning Zheng felt a shudder that hit him all the way from the tailbone to the temples, often causing him to lose his seven souls—as long as she wanted him, he would even die. Can not.

One more thing: Fengjiu's milk is exceptionally good. Dr. Wang said that as long as the mother continues to breastfeed, it is almost certain that she will not ovulate, and it will naturally play the role of contraception.

In fact, since ancient times, many nomadic peoples in the world have relied on continuous breastfeeding for contraception, and some even lasted for four or five years.

This is really an unexpected joy, now Ning Zheng can no longer suppress himself and think about things, and he can't help but feel comfortable all over.

Ning Zheng's family is harmonious and beautiful, and he is getting more and more harmonious with Feng Jiu, and Xiao Yaya melts his heart even more.

But as the saying goes, "If you are successful in love, you are frustrated in the casino", he is gradually being firmly restrained by certain people in the big game of his political career.

Ning Zheng is concentrating on the construction of the Northeast, and must bring the economic life back on track. He has decided to transform Huludao, a natural ice-free military port, into a civilian port, as the mouth of the three eastern provinces. At the same time, he will continue to plan to vigorously develop the railway. Railways compete for the right of way.

But at that time, a group of middle-aged generals who graduated from the Japanese military academy and generals who were from the green forest who opposed the change of banner in the Northeast were very unhappy with Ning Zheng's efforts to make the Northeast better and better.

——Doesn't this mean that they were wrong at the beginning?

Besides, what Ning Zheng has, is just taking advantage of the shadow of the old man.If he doesn't have a strong background, can he go up?At this time, it seems that Ning Zheng's previous illustrious military exploits have been melted away, and they don't count.

Among these dissatisfied old people, Tu Yuting and Duan Yinhuai jumped the highest.

Tu Yuting was very dissatisfied with Ning Zheng. This man was quite talented, high-minded, and resourceful. He was called "Little Zhuge", but he was superior in certain things, such as fighting.

He has always been the old man's confidant. After the old man's death, he was once listed as the third successor. He is known for being good at dealing with the Japanese. His cunning and cunning are similar to the old man's. Ning Zheng is quite inferior and can't learn from it. Come—Actually, after Ning Zheng became the commander-in-chief of the security of the three northeastern provinces, although the Japanese were dissatisfied, it was not that they never thought about developing the same relationship with Ning Zheng as the old man back then. How could the new generation of young warlords who thought they were intellectuals agree?

After the victory of the second Ninglu War, the old commander appointed Tu Yuting as the supervisor of Jiangsu Province. Although he was born in Baoding Military Academy, he was helpless in the battle. The remnants of the organization fled back to Fengtian, and became a laughing stock for this.

But after he was returned, the old commander who had always admired him still appointed him as the general counselor of the Ning army and the supervisor of the arsenal, and he has since become a leading figure representing the old school in the army.

With Ning Zheng in charge of the Northeast, various tasks have been laid out. Seeing the smooth progress, he can't help but feel that his talents are not being met.At the age of ten, Ningzheng always regarded himself as his father, calling Ningzheng by his nickname "Little Six" on various important occasions, which often aroused the laughter of the old-school officers, and the embarrassment of the young and strong officers. It's not wrong to get angry, it's inevitable that you will feel angry in your heart. Over time, the root of resentment has already been planted.

This person has great foresight and skills in army building, but his disrespect also made Ning Zheng, who is familiar with history books, vigilant: Since ancient times, there has never been a lack of imperial ministers who replaced the lords—— Far away, Wu Geng encouraged Guan and Cai Ershu to kill King Cheng of Zhou. Nearly, Toyotomi Hideyoshi's son Toyotomi Hideyoshi and his son were killed by his wife's grandfather Tokugawa Ieyasu.

He is not alone, and he has a big family. Of course, the most important thing is that they have buds, and in the future, Feng Jiu will give birth to more children for himself.

In the Little Red Building, Feng Jiu had just sent away Wen Xiuwei who came to visit suddenly: Weiwei came this time to convey the concerns of Ke Weili and other young military officers towards Ning Zheng. Considering Feng Jiu's influence on Ning Zheng , I hope to be able to persuade one or two.

After Feng Jiu heard this, he couldn't help feeling anxious.It seems that the immediate situation is very critical.She thought about it carefully, recently, there was nothing unusual about Ning Zheng's state in front of their mother and daughter, but after listening to Weiwei's words and thinking about it, maybe it was just that he suppressed his anxiety and didn't want to worry himself.

Fengjiu recalled more details again, remembering that he often looked at his daughter in a daze, with complicated and unspeakable expressions; clear up.

Feng Jiu couldn't help blaming herself secretly, since Ya Ya was born, unknowingly, she had allowed her motherhood to occupy most of her time, expending most of her energy, and giving too little to her husband.

Although at night, she can always cooperate with the joy of immersing in the physical body, but she didn't pay much attention to his spiritual world.

Ning Zheng was sitting on the sofa in the study room of the Daqinglou at this time, with his legs crossed in silence, pressing Yintang with one hand, and holding a secret telegram in the other hand, to the effect that Tu Yuting used his private property, just came from Sweden bought [-] guns, and they couldn't find out if they didn't leave the public accounts. They were transported to Fengtian without anyone noticing...

"Ruiqing, Ya Ya misses her father, let me bring her to play with you." Hearing this familiar sweet voice, Ning Zheng turned his head suddenly, and saw that she was wearing a rose pink plum blossom horizontal loop and big sleeves. The wife in the pearl-gray simplified horse-face skirt was standing at the door with her daughter in her arms, her expression immediately relaxed.

He folded the telegram and put it in his pocket, stood up and walked over, clapping his hands to embrace the bud.

A hundred days later, the four-month-old Ya Ya was in her mother's arms with her black eyes open, looking at her father seriously.

Ning Zheng smiled, took her and hugged her in his arms, even afraid that the breath in his mouth would spray on the delicate girl, he still didn't forget to turn his head to the side, and took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Feng Jiu's hair again.

Yaya, who was naturally vigilant, recognized this tall, black-haired, elegant young man as an acquaintance, so she grinned her toothless mouth, revealing her red gums, and said silently. Happy.

Ning Zheng held her neck, let her soft little neck fall on his shoulders, led her slowly in the study room, and said softly, "Do we Yaya know what this is? Mi Yuanhui's "Clouds and Mountains"; this one, the large horizontal axis of "Flowers and Birds" by Xinluoshanren, do you think it looks good?"

Ya Ya looked at the old and old rare treasures with a yellow background hanging on the wall inexplicably, and barely raised her small neck, which was not yet firm, leaning on her father's chest with both hands, and pulled back with great effort , licking his fat chin, he couldn't help making two folds of flesh, and looked at his out of tune father as if disapproving, and took a few breaths by the way.

Ning Zheng couldn't help laughing out loud, the laughter was a bit louder, and Yaya was startled again, her little body trembled, and the flesh on her face trembled.Ning Zheng felt that the daughter was really cute, so he pointed his mouth and carefully pressed a few symmetrical kisses on her fat face.

Yaya never sheds halazi and is always clean.

Feng Jiu laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: Ning Zheng still has such a cheerful side, wishing that his daughter-in-law could appraise ancient objects overnight.

The father and daughter kissed each other for a long time, and Qiu Sheng had been standing outside the door for a while, now she coughed slightly, and Feng Jiu looked up, indicating that she could come in.

Qiu Sheng came to pick up Ya Ya, and Ya Ya knew it was time to eat delicious apple puree—a four-month-old baby could have some complementary food, so she obediently followed her without crying or fussing.

"Are you worried about Tu Yuting's affairs?" Feng Jiu asked suddenly, and Ning Zheng's eyes, which had become sharper since he took office, looked over at once.

Feng Jiu sighed slightly, "You still want to hide it? Give me the things in your pocket."

After waiting for a while, Ning Zheng slowly took out the secret message.

Feng Jiu stared at the wrinkled and secret electricity for a long time, then raised his head, and asked softly, "How did you plan?"

"It's really not possible, kill—" Ning Zheng examined Feng Jiu's facial expression, and said slowly.

Feng Jiu gasped.Ning Zheng killed people of course, it was his last resort as a professional soldier.

But killing his colleagues and the important ministers left behind by the old man, this...

"Isn't it? Maybe you have some misunderstandings? Let's talk about it, will it be fine?" Feng Jiu forced a smile, and knew that he didn't know what to do, so speaking like this was not convincing at all.

Ning Zheng didn't speak, but stared at her quietly with his dark eyes.

Fengjiu suddenly felt a burst of fear: they had just upgraded to become parents, and they loved the baby who was conceived in October, and their state of mind was completely different from the carefree and fearless state of mind when they had no children.

Ning Zheng smiled suddenly, opened his arms casually, Feng Jiu walked towards him quickly without hesitation, Ning Zheng immediately hugged her tightly in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her lips heavily: They were just a young couple in their early twenties, and they both felt strong anxiety from each other's breath.

Their buds must have an absolutely safe growth environment.

Ning Zheng then sat down on the sofa, Feng Jiu sat sideways on his lap, and the two discussed softly.

While responding to his words, Feng Jiu gently stroked his shiny black, slightly rough hair with his hands. After discussing and discussing, the couple still decided: to show respect, Feng Jiu, who seldom attends the family banquets of his subordinates, should Go out in person, and accompany Ning Zheng to congratulate Tu Yuting's old father on his [-]th birthday the day after tomorrow, and find out by the way.

On the right day, she purposely put on a rich emerald green cheongsam with a pinched waist that the old people are proud of, and a black squirrel fur coat on the outside. She looked festive, and she carried a small embroidered bag inlaid with gold and jade, and Ning Zheng's arm , arrived at the Tu mansion located at No. [-] Kuixinglou Road, got off the car, and the couple meandered along the way.

When they entered, the tall living room inside was already full of Tu's cronies, most of whom were senior generals from Green Forest who were at the same time as him when he was studying in Japan.Feng Jiu noticed that old uncle Zhang Fuchen was not here.

Seeing the commander-in-chief and his wife come in, these senior generals of the Feng army suddenly became silent in the living room, which was full of people. Although most people got up slowly, few of them saluted seriously, and some of them deliberately saluted crookedly. , and before Ning Zheng could speak, they all sat down again.

Seeing this scene, Ning Zheng's face remained normal, and Feng Jiu's heart sank.

At this moment, Tu Yuting, who was of medium build, bald, and wearing a rare golden cotton robe, walked out with his father, who was dressed in red pine and crane brocade, and Feng Jiu suddenly heard a chair being moved immediately and scratching the floor The ear-piercing sound, the cronies who had been slack just now shouted the scene words of wishing the old man of the chief of the general staff "good luck like the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan" energetically and in unison, and applauded enthusiastically.

This momentum, this appeal...

Ning Zheng suddenly turned his head and glanced at Feng Jiu, and Feng Jiu also quickly returned a glance, and without further words, the couple had already reached a consensus.Feng Jiu held Ning Zheng's arm tightly, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

Her husband, in front of many subordinates, was deliberately neglected to such an extent.

"Hey, is the little six here? Is the wife here too?" Tu Yuting turned his head, as if he just saw the couple, greeted them with a smile, and called the commander-in-chief of the security of the three eastern provinces indifferently. nickname.

Instead, his 60-year-old father gave him a nervous and disapproving look, bowed respectfully, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hello, Commander-in-Chief, and Mrs. Commander-in-Chief."

The generals below all had half-smiles, apparently very happy to see the young commander-in-chief suffer.

Chief Tu, this is a man!
After returning, the couple sat silently in the study of Xiaohonglou, looking at each other without words.

Feng Jiu couldn't say anything about misunderstandings or letting go anymore—she felt a real crisis, even murderous intent, during her trip to Tu's house.

Regarding Ning Zheng's final decision, no matter what it was, she could understand and support it.

Ning Zheng suddenly took out a silver dollar from his pocket, and said to Feng Jiu: "Jiuer, three times, let fate. I choose 'word'."

Feng Jiujiao clasped her hands until there were white marks on the back of her hands. She opened and closed several times, "Okay." She said decisively.

Ning Zheng squatted down, and began to toss silver dollars cautiously. The heavy silver Yuan Datou danced rapidly on the shiny teak floor. , exposing...

Back and forth three times, with the next word facing up.

The couple looked at each other, speechless.

Feng Jiu looked at Ning Zheng, and just about to say something, he suddenly grabbed the silver coins on the ground, and hurriedly said: "A lot of Yuan Datou are not of good quality, no, just change one." He took out another silver dollar from his pocket. A silver dollar, "This time, I will choose the head."

Feng Jiu could only mechanically agree again: "Okay."

Ning Zheng threw it three more times... and each time it ended up with heads.

Ning Zheng and Feng Jiu looked at each other, feeling inexplicably terrified. Could this be the so-called providence?
Ning Zheng picked up the silver dollar steadily, put it in his pocket, slowly straightened up, took a step forward, picked up Feng Jiu suddenly, went out of the room, walked up the stairs quickly, and walked straight into the bedroom .

Feng Jiu has been submissively letting him in his arms.

Just at this extremely painful moment when he made a resolution that he had never made in his life, he urgently needed to be united with his beloved for a long time, and draw from her the endless strength and courage he desperately needed.

In the past few days, Tu Yuting and his brother Duan Yinhuai, who has won the power of governor of Heilongjiang Province from Wu Youquan's brother, are busy every day forcing Ning Zheng to set up the Northeast Railway Supervisory Office. Sign the official document.

Ning Zheng raised an objection, saying that now is the time when the Japanese are desperately looking for faults due to the deteriorating operation of the Manchurian Railway. Is it appropriate to do so blatantly?

"How do you understand this? Over the years, you have fought on the battlefield every day. Listen to your uncle, sign it."

Ning Zheng put his hand under the desk into his pocket, and clenched it tightly.

He was ruthless so that he could restrain the emotion that was about to erupt on the spot, "How about this, I'll meet with a few staff members before making a decision."

"Little six, if you don't sign for me today, we brothers won't leave!" Tu Yuting put on a stick look like "broken trousers wrapped around legs and stalked to death", Duan Yinhuai looked like Following the example, I wish I could grab Ning Zheng's hand in his pocket and sign directly, the appointment will take effect immediately.

"It's useless for the two of you to have lunch, and it's not a solution to keep arguing with me. How about it, you go to the Tiger Hall to rest for a while, and I will notify you as soon as there is a result."

"Then hurry up, delay the construction of the railway, and you will become a sinner in the three eastern provinces." When Tu Yuting heard Liang'er, his oily and angry face immediately brightened, and he shook his head , The two went out in a big way.

Shuzi, fight with me!

As soon as the door opened, Zhi Changsheng walked in quietly and stood in front of Ning Zheng's desk.

Ning Zheng covered his eyes, and ordered in a low voice, "When they finish this meal... find a few more people, they have guns."

"Yes." Zhi Changsheng accepted the order and retreated lightly.

Ning Zheng looked down at the [-]-year-old photo of Feng Jiu holding Yaya under the glass panel of the desk. Yaya had already begun to show the good genes inherited from both parents, with beautiful features and quite heroic spirit.

The upper half of this girl's face is very similar to Feng Jiu - the long eyebrows, deer eyes and upturned nose that symbolize longevity and good life are exactly the same as her mother's. Hang's chin is exactly the same as his father's, just like the fake one.

He just stared at it for a while, until there was a dull gunshot from the west, "Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Four shots.

He waited patiently.

But within a few minutes, Zhi Changsheng came in again, with an unmistakable bloody aura on his body, "The mission has been successfully completed, please rest assured, Commander-in-Chief."

"Very good." Ning Zheng said calmly, "Pay attention to reassuring the bereaved family members, and don't make any further complications."

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After Tu Yuting's death, Ning Zheng learned that his family property had been embezzled by his cronies Li Jingming and Wang Ziming, and immediately ordered the two to be arrested and seized.

After receiving the telegram from Ning Zheng, the eldest son who is currently studying in Germany rushed back to attend the funeral without any scruples; the Heritage Clean-up Committee returned the 60 silver dollars that had been cleared plus the house tickets of several properties, etc. Yang family.

The young Ning Zheng, without any public trial, used thunderous means to bloody dispose of the right-hand man of the half-hearted old man, which greatly shocked Feng Jun.

Those generals who had met Ning Zheng and relied on their friendship with the old commander to be disrespectful had become more respectful.

Ning Zheng finally sat more securely in the position of commander-in-chief of the three northeastern provinces—killing people to gain power is a very old, barbaric and cruel method.

But, easy to use.

Feng Jiu knew that Ning Zheng was not complacent about it, and the elegiac couplet he wrote to Tu Duan and his wife later to express his condolences was also a true thought in his heart: What is it to do as a last resort?This is.Because he can't take risks, he can't afford to lose.

Fengjiu's main task at present is to raise Yaya, and other activities are basically suspended. Most young mothers may feel bored, but it is not a problem for her at all: because of her nature, she likes to be quiet, so as long as she has a book to read .

But on this day, Feng Jiu still had to go out, because a matter that had been planned a few months ago could now be finished.

She went to Xu Yong University by car, went up three floors, went straight to the principal's office, and found Xu Yong who was sitting in a large seat, biting a pipe in a daze.The famous son of the Republic of China looked haggard. Seeing her coming, he stood up "teng", let her sit down in a hurry, and loudly ordered the secretary to bring a cup of coffee, oh no, hot cocoa.

Feng Jiuyi raised his hand to tell him not to busy himself, she would leave in a while, and Xu Yong collapsed in the chair like a deflated ball again.

Feng Jiu looked at this man who had already become his good friend—he was shrewd in other things, but he was confused when it came to emotions, which really made people "sorrowful for his misfortune and angry for his too much contention".

She asked coldly, "what, do you regret it?"

Xu Yong heard the temperature in Feng Jiu's words, and raised his eyes timidly, "No, it's just..."

"What is it?" Feng Jiu was furious, "Even if you want to change wives, you have to be careful before changing, right? Bring all kinds of things home, and you won't be afraid of feeling sorry for your two daughters!"

Xu Yong took off the cigarette holder from his mouth and put it on the table without saying a word.

Feng Jiu said: "You beautiful student, whether you want to be a human being or something else, we will find out soon."

At this moment, there was a burst of brisk footsteps. Without Xu Yong's secretary's notification, the visitor had already pushed in the door uninvited, which showed that he had a very close relationship with the principal.

This person is the student Xu Wen Binglan who has been the liaison person for the cooperation project between Xu University and Feng University a while ago. He was recruited as a top student in sports, but his academic performance is also very good. He is tall and fit, full of vitality, and has gorgeous facial features. People, what a stunner.

Seeing Feng Jiu, Wen Binglan was obviously taken aback, and immediately looked at Xu Yong.

Xu Yong stood up and was about to speak in a murmur, but Feng Jiu spoke up first: "Student Wen, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Ah, um, yes, hello Madam Ning." The female student panicked for a moment, then calmed down quickly, and saluted Feng Jiu politely.Feng Jiu nodded reservedly, and said slowly: "Today, I came to Xu University to pre-handle the acceptance procedures for the day after tomorrow. I am afraid that there are any steps that may not be clarified, so I will discuss it with Principal Xu first; ah, no, Soon it will be the former Principal Xu. Hehe, Ruiqing, don't be unhappy when I say that."

Xu Yong glanced at the little lover who suddenly became pale, turned his head and glanced out the window blankly, and continued following Feng Jiu's words, "Yes, we will finish the discussion in a while, you sit aside first a little while."

"What's going on? Isn't this university yours?! Why is Mrs. Ning coming to take over?!" Wen Binglan was angry and anxious, and her outstanding face became a little ugly, "Then you, what do you have left? have what?!"

"Binglan, you also know that Xu Da is completely supported by my father's inheritance. Last time, Mrs. Ning gave me a large sum of money, which solved my urgent need. But most of my Xu family's property is unsustainable. The remaining few shops are reserved for the daughters...so, in order for Xu Da to continue to operate normally, he has to..."

"I've said it a long time ago, then charge a fee! Xu Da is so famous now, and some of them need to pay a fee to go to school! As long as the tuition fee is collected, won't it be..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Xu Yong was furious, "The purpose of Xu Dali's school is to let the children of poor families go to school and to cultivate talents for the country. Even you can go to college for free because of this, and now you ask me to charge you money." ?!"

"But you have no money, why are you still swollen to pretend to be a fat man! People consider it a public university, and they didn't say that there would be no fees. If you have no money, you still want to learn what kind of university is run by a rich man! Do you think you are the son of a rich man? You are so stupid !" The female student who had been in a secret relationship with Xu Yong for two years, and who was so arrogant and indulgent, saw that Xu Yong dared to yell at her, and immediately quit, yelling out what she had been holding back for a long time.

Feng Jiu saw it, well, without her further fueling the flames, this pair of winged birds might be separated from each other—the differences in principle are irreparable.

"Just in time, let me take this opportunity to tell you clearly. You also know that I have taken courses in the third and fourth grades in advance, and I have already got my degree certificate. Recently, my relatives in Shanghai just called me to go to work. I was still undecided. , Now it’s not bad, I can leave Fengtian without worries.” Wen Binglan has been deeply involved in Xu Da’s daily operations, so she naturally knows how serious Xu Da’s financial problems are.

But a person from a poor family will never have the chance to understand one thing, what is "communication" in the rich and powerful circle, and what is "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse".

This female student is also a ruthless character, she makes up her mind quickly and acts faster.She looked carefully at Xu Yong with a gloomy face, then at Feng Jiu, and bowed deeply, "Mrs. Ning, Principal Xu, and Wen Binglan hereby thank the two teachers for their care over the past few years. Mountains are high and rivers are long , I will meet you in the future, see you later." Then she turned around and walked out of the office calmly, never procrastinating, Feng Jiu admired her a little.

Feng Jiu sighed for a while, and when he turned around, Xu Yong's eyes were still fixed on the doorway where the tall figure disappeared, and he couldn't help sighing, "Is it time for you to repair your relationship with Sister Jiang?"

Xu Yong's wife, Jiang Jintao, is a virtuous wife. Even though Xu Yong has been sorry to her for the past few years, she still sticks to this cold marriage, takes good care of the housework, and raises two daughters.

Xu Yong couldn't recover from the heavy injury, his wife didn't care at all, and she was still talking about Wen Binglan, "Then she, she and I have already..."

Feng Jiu was angry and sneered: "Why do you worry about others? Your pocket is cleaner than your face now. If she is willing to be with you, the eldest sister will immediately vacate the place. The problem is, without the school and the ocean, you will not be ashamed." Can you still see it?"

Since Xu Yong met Feng Jiu for the first time, he ate the dark torreya, and since then he has always been shorter in front of her.

At this time, Feng Jiu was already standing up in anger, with her hands on her hips, and her eyes were burning. Xu Yong was afraid that if she got angry again, her eyeballs, which were already too big to fit in their sockets, would fall to the ground.

He quickly softened his voice: "Okay, okay, listen to your younger siblings."

Only then did Feng Jiu soften his face, "It's right to be happy. Ruiqing, this is not a bad thing. From this, you can see a person clearly, and how many hidden dangers have been eliminated."

Naturally, Feng Jiu would not want Xu Yong's university. This was just a dangerous move she had to take when she saw that Xu Yong was getting deeper and deeper with this female student, and she was about to divorce and remarry——

Fengjiu had dealt with Wen Binglan a few times, and felt that it was very unusual. He had ambitions for money and power. He was afraid that Xu Yong, who was a little unclear about women, would follow her way again, so he talked to Xu Yong. Yong agreed in advance that he would try this on her.

Although Xu Yong was terrified, deep in his heart he really cared about Wen Binglan's true feelings for him. After all, he fell in love with his student as the university president at the beginning. Needless to say, the mismatch between the two statuses did not match, so I also I agree.

Unexpectedly, when he lowered his standards so much, his sweetheart gave him such a heartless answer so simply and neatly.

His emotional wounds are best comforted by his wife and daughters, Feng Jiu is not worried.

After a while, Ning Zheng learned about this, and couldn't help being a little angry: Mrs. Qi has so many things to do every day, and she still doesn't forget to meddle in other people's affairs; , so it is beautiful again.

But Ning Zheng still found Xu Yong and gave him a beating, telling him to take care of his lower body, and if he dared to cause trouble for Fengjiu because of this, he would walk away when he couldn't eat.

Xu Yong was already bitter in his heart, this was the first love in his life that he was completely devoted to, but it ended so badly, he simply hugged his brother and cried loudly regardless of his face.

Ning Zheng looked helpless at the snot and tears all over his body, so he had no choice but to agree to allocate more funds to his university every year, which should be regarded as the strong support of Fengtian authorities for private education.

Xu Yong took out his handkerchief, blew his nose, and wiped away his tears, feeling that he had finally got some compensation, so he gave up.

(End of this chapter)