In Feng Ruoxin's eyes that were originally stained with anger, a panic flashed suddenly.

She stood nervously: "I'm sorry father, mother scared me, I didn't push her on purpose."

After that, Feng Ruoxin stepped forward and wanted to help Madam Feng up.

Master Feng said coldly, "I don't need you!"

He personally helped Madam Feng up and asked in a worried tone, "Is Madam okay?"

Madam Feng shook her head.

Her eyes were full of anxiety about the child.

"Xianggong, you persuade Yu'er, she can't wear that sachet, she will get a rash!"

Mrs. Feng drew the size of a baby with both hands.

She was about to cry: "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 rescued her. Everyone said that she would have good luck if she survived the disaster."

"But she's going to use the sachet again now, Xianggong, if you persuade her, the child won't listen to me."

Master Feng calmly appeased.

"Okay, madam, rest assured, I will take care of Yu'er well, come and take madam back to the room to rest first."

Mrs. Feng walked away with the support of the two maids. She was probably worried about Feng Ruoxin, and looked back and looked worried from time to time.

After she left, Master Feng said coldly, "Go to the ancestral hall and talk."

Feng Ruoxin was apprehensive and followed behind Master Feng, while the overhead was muffled and Xia Yu was swaying.

In the ancestral hall, the colors are deep and solemn, and the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors of the Feng family stand quietly.

"Kneel down!" Master Feng scolded.

Feng Ruoxin bowed her knees and knelt on the futon, her eyes dodging uneasy.

Lord Feng looked at her: "Ruoxin, I have told you long ago that my wife suffers from the loss of her daughter, and occasionally loses her mind. Please take care of her."

"We treat you like our own daughter, and we are extra generous to you. In terms of money, I'm afraid we will give less!"

"But you're good! You have a dispute with her and push her to fall. Is this your reward!" Master Feng scolded severely.

Feng Ruoxin shrank his neck.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Father, I... I'm just in a hurry, and I won't dare next time."

Master Feng snorted coldly, facing the ancestral tablet and said, "I have calmed down after so many days."

"Yu'er is Yu'er. Even if you look like her and relieve our pain for a while, you are not our child after all."

Lord Feng looked at Feng Zhiyu's tablet and sighed heavily: "Tomorrow morning, let's go."

Feng Ruoxin suddenly raised his head, and was very shocked: "Is father not wanting me? Are you going to drive me away?"

Master Feng turned his back to her and said indifferently: "You hurt my wife and touches my bottom line, so I can't keep you."

"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 our husband and wife for the past few days, you can take all the jewelry and silk satin that you bought for you."

"But your fate with our family ends here."

After Master Feng finished speaking, he picked up three fine incense sticks and ignited them, and placed them in the incense altar.

He looked sadly at Feng Zhiyu's tablet, thinking of his own daughter.

And Feng Ruoxin knelt behind him, and there was a bit of resentment in the delicate eyes raised.

Obviously this family insisted on treating her as a goddaughter, and now they want to drive her away.

If I knew this earlier, why leave her behind!

Feng Ruoxin felt resentment in her heart, she took out the kit from her sleeve, and her fingertips gradually tightened.

A thunder and lightning flashed outside the ancestral hall, illuminating the dark poison in her eyes.