Feng Xiao looked at the old lady and was speechless.

Her half-truth is the most difficult to distinguish between true and false.

If there is nothing about Mao Qian, he might really have to believe the old lady's words.

But now...

Feng Hou lowered his eyes and sat down, "What about Maoqian, how do you explain..."

"Mao Qian?" The old lady didn't know what Fenghou was talking about, but since the matter has reached this point, she must stick to it. If she told Fenghou that she had told several lies today, then Fenghou would be wrong to herself. Trust will definitely be discounted.

The old lady lowered her eyes, "Mao Qian's child, I still think I should stay. After all, it is the blood of the Feng family. As for FAE, you don't want to give it to her!"

Feng Hou sat on the sofa and looked up at the old lady opposite. At this time, she was still telling lies.

The old ladies who were kind to him in the past swiped in front of him, and Fenghou closed his eyes in pain, "Mom, now, are you still telling the truth?"

The old lady was taken aback, her eyes dropped, and her expression cooled down, "Fenghou, what are you talking about? Don't you still believe me?"

She burst into tears suddenly, crying silently, with a heartache that made her forbearing, as if the people in front of her didn’t believe her. It was a thing that made her sad, "Fenghou, I I thought that there would be no such distrust between us anymore, but I didn’t expect that when we were old, it would happen again, Fenghou, do you really believe in your mother? Fenghou, you are like this, you know me How sad is it? I sacrificed so much for you, and you didn’t believe me because of what an outsider said? Think about that when you were thirteen years old, when you knocked and broke your head, who kept you for several nights, you Think about the time we spent together when you were young, you...how can you doubt me so much? Even if I concealed your second uncle’s things, I did it for your own good. I didn’t want you to feel guilty at first. , I don’t want your hatred for him to overwhelm your reason, but later, I didn’t think it was necessary. Why must I tell you about such a shameful thing, and you..."

The more the old lady said, the more she cried, so that someone who didn't know her inside would see her, she must have thought that this group of people were bullying her.

An Mu watched from the side, and continued to sigh that the old lady's acting skills were not as good as the entertainment industry. What a shame!

The old lady was crying, and suddenly heard Fenghou's voice, "Mom..."

The old lady stopped crying and looked up at him.

Fenghou looked at the old lady and slowly said, "Mom, do you think I'm so stupid that I can't hear the lies and the truth?"

I trusted the old lady completely before, so I didn’t even discern the meaning of her words, but now...

Once you break away from those feelings, you will see a person very seriously.

Feng Hou was not a cold man with thick lines to reach his current position. He was more careful than others.

The old lady cried and looked at Fenghou in disbelief.

Feng Hou sneered, then lowered his head and said: "If you really don't like Feng Hero, then what are you fighting for Feng Siyue and Feng Ziqian now?"

After the old lady had a meal, Feng Hou continued to sneer.