The Slender Waist-Chapter 336 - 235: Furious Face-Slapping_3

Feng Yun just looked at her.

"I thought you would ask, ’How is Xiao Rong doing right now? Has she suffered in my hands, has she been humiliated by me? Don’t you care about her?’"

She stood half a head taller than Feng Ying, her face cold and dazzling, with a scornful stance that made her seem full of imposing energy.

Feng Ying was slightly taken aback.

"Could it really be that Elder Sister has captured Arong?"

"Not me. Was it you... perhaps?" Feng Yun’s mouth curled into a smile, mysteriously chilling to behold.

Feng Ying’s heart seized up again.

She felt that Feng Yun had changed somewhat.

Her appearance remained the same, but her disposition was somewhat elusive.

"Is Arong doing well?"

She asked.

But Feng Yun did not wish to answer.

She ignored Feng Ying, her cold gaze landing on Lady Chen.

"If you all have come to make a scene today just to flaunt your prestigious family, we have already taken due notice. If it is for the sake of money-grubbing... pardon my bluntness, but Mingquan Town is not a place for you to run wild!"

Run wild?

The muscles on Lady Chen’s face twitched.

These were the very words she used to berate Feng Yun.

When was it her turn to have them said about her?

"How outrageous!" Lady Chen waved her handkerchief, her nails nearly snapping. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Shi Er Niang, as long as I live another day, I am your mother! You must kneel before me! Unless, you admit that you have no respect for your elders and are defiant and unfilial."

"Well said."

Feng Yun watched her without expression.

"I don’t mind telling you openly. Had it not been for the bilateral peace talks, the greater picture at hand, I would have started hitting people just now, without reasoning with you."

"Elder Sister..." Feng Ying’s eyes reddened as she looked at her, "how can you speak to mother like this?"

Feng Yun glanced at her, "I’ve been tolerating you as well. The slap is pending, I’ll deliver it after the negotiations."

Feng Ying stepped back in disbelief.

Where were the manners of a noble lady?

Feng Yun was simply like a common shrew.

"Elder Sister, why have you become, become so ruthless..."

Feng Yun smirked slightly, "Married to a warrior, I am now a warrior’s wife. Scram, I don’t feel like hitting anyone today."

Feng Ying, seeing her unreasonableness, then turns to Wen Xingsu, "Brother..."

Wen Xingsu sighed deeply.

"You should leave, this is not a place for you to be."

Feng Ying: "Why can’t I come to the Feng family’s shop?"

"The Feng family’s?" Feng Yun laughed, "Feng Ying, do you even know what shame is?"

"Did I say something wrong?" Feng Ying still had that same soft demeanor, pitiable to anyone who saw her, making her seem the disadvantaged, with Feng Yun bullying the weak and abusing her power.

In the past, Feng Yun would often be provoked by her few words, flare up, and then make all sorts of excuses. But now, she could not care less about other’s opinions.

Call her wild, she would be wild.

Call her ruthless, she could be even more ruthless.

"My Andu Feng Family has long severed ties with your Xuzhou Feng Family. Don’t even dream of taking a single penny from me."

"Since when is it your turn to speak for the Feng family?!" A stern shout came, and walking through the crowd was Feng Jingteng.

He strode over with a few brawny servants, directly to Lady Chen’s side, patting her back reassuringly.

"Madam, there’s no need to stoop to her level."

Lady Chen conveniently lowered her head, crying out in a wronged tone.

"Look at this good daughter you’ve raised."

Feng Jingteng frowned, his harsh gaze falling on Feng Yun.

"Shi Er Niang, no matter how unruly you are, you should not insult your mother and sister in public, talking about hitting and killing, what sort of decency is this..."

Feng Yun chuckled softly.

"I wondered why you came; turns out it’s a family affair over money? Very well..."

She spoke and raised her eyebrows, speaking unhurriedly.

"Seems like there’s no need to hold back on that slap..."

Without giving anyone a chance to react, she lifted her hand and slapped Feng Ying’s face, then smiled radiantly at the shocked Feng Jingteng and Lady Chen.

"You insult me, and I’ll slap your daughter... Don’t believe me? Try again?"

Feng Ying covered her cheek, her eyes welling up with grievance. Wen Xingsu, standing to the side, had not anticipated such an abrupt action.

Feng Jingteng and Lady Chen, too, were stunned for a moment before they could react. Crying out in heartache, Lady Chen rushed over to hug Feng Ying and wept.

"Oh heavens, this unfilial girl, cursing and hitting her own sister, she’s defying the heavens..."

Feng Jingteng was fuming, his beard blowing and his eyes glaring.

"You unfilial thing..."

He pointed at Feng Yun, about to strike.

A few guards silently stepped forward, blocking his way.

Ye Chuang, Lin Zhuo, Ge Guang, Ge Yi, Daman, Xiaoman, and from the shop, Nan Kui, Chai Ying, along with a group of workers, silently stood by Feng Yun’s side.

Eyes met.

Feng Yun saw Feng Jingteng’s hand trembling, unable to bring the slap down, not even daring to utter a word, and she couldn’t help but smile.

A coward, only bullying those weaker than himself.

"You insult once, she insults once."

Before the sound of her voice faded, she glanced at Xiaoman.

"My hand hurts from slapping, you go! Give Feng Ying two loud slaps for me. I want to hear them."