Chapter 713 The Final Struggle (1)
Sun Fengzi’s sharp voice reached everyone’s ears, and almost all of them frowned in discomfort.
Zhao Youlin’s face darkened. Her gaze toward Sun Fengzi also became a little dangerous. “It’s a pity that everything you hoped for didn’t happen. Even if they had no children, my father never despised my mother. Even if they had no children, grandfather never felt dissatisfied with my mother apart from some regret. On the contrary, they felt that they owed my mother because of this matter. They loved my mother even more than before, and couldn’t bear to see her suffer any grievances. Not to mention now, my mother has me, my brother, Yue Yue, and a grandson. Soon, she will have another cute grandson.”
“Stop talking, stop talking. You shut up, you shut up, you shut up!” Zhao Youlin’s words undoubtedly stabbed the right point in Sun Fengzi’s heart. Sun Fengzi screamed loudly. She reached out to cover her ears, trying to isolate all of Zhao Youlin’s words. Unfortunately, it barely did anything.
“Shut up? Why should I shut up?” Zhao Youlin stared at Sun Fengzi’s indignant face. She sneered, “Did I say something wrong? You went to great lengths to make things difficult for my mother. In the twenty years when my brother was presumed dead, you have used this matter to hurt her countless times. But in the end? She has found her child. You don’t even have that bit of triumph over her. You can no longer use this matter to mock my mother. Now, not only does my mother have a son, but her son is a thousand times better than your son. You have an inferior husband, and an inferior son! You’re a loser, a pitiful wretch.”
“Enough, enough, enough!” Sun Fengzi screamed, covering her ears and shaking her head.
Zhao Yifei’s face darkened when he saw this. He wanted to go forward, but he was a little hesitant. Zhao Shunchang was just as speechless. As his wife who had been with him for so many years, suffered from the world collapsing around her, he was more or less moved by compassion. However, when he thought about what she had done to him, he held himself back. He turned his head away and simply turned a blind eye.
Sun Fengzi shrieked a few times and suddenly sat on the ground like a deflated rubber ball. Her long hair was in a deranged mess. In addition to her pale face, her eyes had turned bloodshot, she was really in a sorry state.
After a long while, Sun Fengzi suddenly sprung up from the ground like a clockwork robot and pounced in Duan Yarong’s direction.
Duan Yarong gasped in surprise, but Zhao Shunrong had already shoved the woman who pounced at her like a mad dog.
With a muffled bang, Sun Fengzi crashed into the sandalwood table in the hall. At the same time, Han Yichen hurriedly hid to the side while protecting An Yue. Zhao Shunchang was also frightened by Sun Fengzi’s action. After he reacted, he quickly shielded the former master.
After Sun Fengzi was pushed away, she felt a sharp pain at her waist. She immediately threw herself onto the table and held her waist for a long time before she recovered from the pain. Her eyes were suddenly attracted by the fruit knife on the table, and her eyes flashed.
Sun Fengzi did not hesitate. She grabbed the fruit knife and once again pounced in a certain direction. The only difference was that this time, Sun Fengzi’s target was no longer Duan Yarong, but… Zhao Youlin!
In the entire hall, if there were any perfect targets, it would definitely be Zhao Youlin and An Yue, the two pregnant women. An Yue had long been pulled to the side by Han Yichen to avoid the limelight. Zhao Youlin, who was closer to Sun Fengzi, became the first target for Sun Fengzi to vent.
“Youlin!” Duan Yarong and An Yue, who happened to see this scene, cried out at the same time. Zhao Youlin looked at the approaching fruit knife and the corners of her lips curled up with a trace of mockery. Just as she was about to make a move, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed Sun Fengzi’s hand.
Sun Fengzi felt her wrist getting crushed, and her thrusting hand stopped in mid-air. Her expression changed slightly, and she focused all her strength on pushing the knife. Unfortunately, the person who was holding her hand was too strong. Sun Fengzi exerted her strength for a long time, but the knife did not move forward at all.
Realizing what had happened, Sun Fengzi suddenly raised her head and glared at the man in her arms. Her entire face flushed red.
Mu Tingfeng watched Sun Fengzi struggle coldly, and he stopped holding back.
Sun Fengzi felt a sudden pain in her wrist. The intense pain made her scream. The knife in her hand fell to the ground due to the pain, clanking against the ground.
Zhao Shunrong quickly stepped forward and kicked the knife to a far corner to make sure that Sun Fengzi would not get it again.
Mu Tingfeng released his grip, and Sun Fengzi fell back to the ground like deflated doll.
“Yulin, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” Duan Yarong’s face was pale. She was the first to recover from the shock. She rushed to Zhao Youlin’s side and held her hand tightly as she asked with concern.
Zhao Youlin shook her head. She looked up at Mu Tingfeng and said in a low voice, “I could have handled it myself. I’m not as fragile as you think.”
Mu Tingfeng’s expression did not change. He said matter-of-factly, “Have you forgotten what you promised your two mothers before?”
Zhao Youlin was stunned for a moment. Her face actually turned slightly red. She had indeed forgotten that she had promised Duan Yarong and Su Ruixin not to fight with others.
But today, this would not have been a fight. At most, she was merely defending herself.
“With me here, you don’t need to fight,” Mu Tingfeng added calmly, as if he had seen through Zhao Youlin’s thoughts.
Mu Tingfeng’s words were very self-righteous. Zhao Youlin felt that her face was turning a little hot for some reason. She rolled her eyes at Mu Tingfeng angrily, blaming him for his sweet words regardless of the occasion.
The people who were originally worried about Zhao Youlin were speechless. Was this man flexing in front of them? Damn it, can you look at the occasion? Is this the time to flirt?
Sun Fengzi struggled on the ground, still planning to not let it go. Zhao Yifei quickly went forward to hold her down.
No matter what, there was no more turning back. If Sun Fengzi really killed someone here, then his life would really be ruined, even though it was already ruined.
“Mom, calm down, calm down…”
“How can I calm down?” Sun Fengzi roared angrily, “I will not accept this, I cannot. Why can they be so smug while I can only struggle in pain? Unacceptable! It’s a matter of life and death. Even if I die, I want them to die with me, die with me!”