The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Feng Qingqing sent out another group of people, and when they came back, they all reported that they hadn't found them, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Looking at the useless things in front of her, Feng Qingqing felt a headache.

Feng Dechang had already told her that Jun Manli must be careful, even if she was killed, she would not be released, so it is better now.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingqing became furious, picked up the whip that was originally used to whip Jun Manli, and whipped it towards these people.

"Waste, waste, waste, just one person and a seriously injured person, and they can't be found. Just send a dog, and they should be found if they smell blood. You are not even as good as dogs."

Feng Qingqing went down with whip after whip, and kept shouting "trash, trash!"

The people below dare not speak out.

It's easy to talk back, but all those years of hard work in the military have been wasted.

Many of these people are from Xu Liang's old department. Before Xu Liang left, he specially ordered them to follow Feng Qingqing and take care of themselves.

But looking at it now, it's really not worth it.

Jiang Xiangxiang walked in at this time by coincidence, and as soon as Feng Qingqing saw a surge of anger, she whipped towards Jiang Xiangxiang with a whip.

A maid next to Jiang Xiangxiang immediately stood in front of Jiang Xiangxiang and took the whip for Jiang Xiangxiang.

Jiang Xiangxiang stood there frightened, it was hard to imagine what would happen if the whip fell on her.

Unexpectedly, her mother would beat herself with a whip, and Jiang Xiangxiang burst into tears all of a sudden: "Mom...Mom..., don't beat Xiangxiang."

Feng Qingqing snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's fine if I don't hit you, then go and get that little bastard back for me."

"I... I don't know where he went. I just asked him to go to the garden lake to help me get something. I don't know where he can go."

Jiang Xiangxiang cried all the time, Ai Ai, sobbing, if Feng Qingqing had hugged Jiang Xiangxiang to coax Jiang Xiangxiang before, now there is nothing but boredom.

Feng Qingqing stood up and slapped Jiang Xiangxiang on the face: "Why are you crying? Don't pretend to be in front of me. Who raised you since you were a child? I don't know what kind of character you are. Do you think you let go?" The little bastard ran away, I don't know? You still want to lie to me, I think I am too kind to you, God."

Feng Qingqing slapped her, still feeling a little puzzled, she reached out and pinched Jiang Xiangxiang's arm and waist, one after another.

Jiang Xiangxiang was frightened and cried just now, but now tears of genuine pain came down.There is more sadness.

"Mom, mom, don't do this, I'm Xiangxiang, you love Xiangxiang the most, don't hit Xiangxiang. Huh..."

The people around couldn't bear it anymore. Although Jiang Haoyu didn't like Jiang Xiangxiang very much, it wasn't like this. How can there be such a mother as Feng Qingqing.

The maid who had been serving Jiang Xiangxiang couldn't hold back in the end, and stopped Feng Qingqing from pinching Jiang Xiangxiang's hand: "Madam, Madam, I can't beat you anymore. Xiangxiang is your daughter born in October, how can you If you treat her like this, she will hurt, and your heart will hurt too!"

"Yes, I was pregnant for ten months, but I didn't expect to give birth to that bitch. My man is for her, and now my child is also for her. I want to see if I dare."

Feng Qingqing continued to pinch Jiang Xiangxiang's waist and arms, and slapped her a few more times when she felt uncomfortable pinching.