He secretly changed his character

Fei Mingze had seen verbal battles and fights between two parties in society, but this was the first time he had seen such a situation between Zhao's mother and Zhao Xiaoqiao.

Mother Zhao was wailing and singing a long tune, and no one knew what she was saying. It was like singing an opera, and it was the kind of mourning singing at a funeral.

Zhao Xiaoqiao kept cursing. Behind him were two tall and strong bodyguards. He was drunk and daring, and was not afraid even when he was restrained. He kept shouting. He either threatened to find someone to do something to Fei Mingze, or used foul language and cursed the ancestors of the Fei family.

Fei Mingze stepped forward, grabbed his shirt on his chest, and then raised his knee to hit Zhao Xiaoqiao's lower abdomen. He immediately bent over and stopped cursing. He couldn't say anything because of the pain.

Mother Zhao was so shocked that she even forgot to howl. She immediately jumped up and went to see him.

Everyone was finally able to have a moment of peace and quiet.

Fei Mingze raised his voice and told Du Ruofei, "Go and ask Miss Zhao to come over."

Du Ruofei had just taken a few steps when Zhao Xiaotang came uninvited.

As soon as Zhao's mother saw Zhao Xiaotang, she started howling again.

In her opinion, her daughter got pregnant before marriage. The father of the child must be responsible for both her and her child. Now, Fei Mingze not only went back on his word, but also humiliated her daughter and their entire family in public.

Although Fei Mingze felt a little guilty and short of breath, that was before. Now seeing the farce of the Zhao family, he just felt tired. He asked Zhao Xiaotang coldly, "Miss Zhao, is it you who said it or me?"

Zhao Xiaotang didn't dare to look at him at all, and she was about to cry, "Mom, let's go."

Zhao's mother saw that she was determined to swallow her anger, so how could she possibly suffer this loss?

Her scoundrel spirit immediately came up, rolling on the ground, "I won't leave, I won't go anywhere. If you Fei family don't tell me the whole story, I won't let it go! I'm telling you, I, Liu Fengxian, am not someone you can mess with!"

Zhao Xiaoqiao also calmed down, but her mouth was the only thing that remained tough. "Fei Jingwen, do you think you are a local emperor? Do you still want to confuse right and wrong and bully others?!"

The two people performed like a duet and resumed the play that had just been interrupted.

"That's enough!" Zhao Xiaotang suddenly yelled, shaking with anger, "Aren't you ashamed?!"

Everyone looked at her. Even Fei Jingwen looked at her.

Her voice calmed the crowd, and Zhao's mother and Zhao Xiaoqiao dared not make a scene anymore. She reached out to help Zhao's mother, who suddenly realized what was happening and slapped her in the face, "Zhao Xiaotang, look at how useless you are! I really regret giving birth to you. Twenty-four years ago, in the hospital, I should have strangled you to death!"

Zhao Xiaotang covered her face with tears in her eyes. She looked at Zhao's mother stubbornly, "Do I want to marry into a wealthy family? Or do you want me to marry into a wealthy family?"

Zhao's mother pointed at her and cursed, "Don't act so innocent. You've had everything good at home since you were little, and now you say you don't want a rich life. Ha, can you bear it?"

Zhao Xiaotang was hit in the sore spot and kept silent.

Mother Zhao stood up and walked in front of Fei Jingwen. She spoke in an elegant tone but said something shameless, "My dear, your son got drunk and slept with my daughter. Now they have a child. You have to give us an explanation."

"How much do you want?"

Mother Zhao straightened her back, and with a look that said she was going to trick you without further negotiation, she held out a finger.

Fei Mingze frowned, "Ten million?"

"One billion!"

Fei Jingwen sneered silently, looking at her waist as if she were a madman.

Mother Zhao made a very high request. "Everyone knows that your Fei family is rich and powerful. It is said that the family assets are no less than 100 billion. We don't want much, just one percent. Besides, it's not for us, but for your only grandson."

Fei Jingwen said, "If you are my grandson, I will give you all of my family property, not to mention one percent."

Mother Zhao rolled her eyes, pointed her nose to the sky and snorted, "You're smart!"

"But there is a prerequisite for this." Fei Jingwen said, "It must be the bloodline of our Fei family."

Mother Zhao was not stupid, and she reacted immediately, "What do you mean by that? Fei Jingwen, are you doubting that the baby in Xiaotang's belly is not your son's?"

"Yes or no, why don't you ask your daughter?"

Zhao's mother suddenly turned around and approached Zhao Xiaotang. Zhao Xiaotang was obviously afraid of Zhao's mother. When she saw her ghostly appearance, she was frightened out of her mind and was completely stunned.

Mother Zhao didn't know right from wrong and hit her all over the place, scolding her, hitting and pinching her, "Zhao Xiaotang! Do you have any sense of shame? You...you are going to piss me off to death! Tell me, whose child is it? Tell me! I'll make you a jerk! I'll make you a jerk!"

Zhao Xiaotang fell to the ground, crying. Fei Mingze couldn't bear it anymore, so he took two steps at a time, pulled Zhao's mother away, and helped Zhao Xiaotang up. The latter fell into his arms, crying and very sad.

Fei Mingze looked at Zhao's mother and said, "She's still pregnant, why are you still doing this?"

"I am educating my own daughter. You, an outsider, have no right to interfere—" Zhao's mother said, her eyes darting around, and suddenly she clapped her hands, as if she had suddenly figured something out. "You still say it's not your child? It's not your child, why are you so distressed?"

"Although the person you hit was your daughter, she was also a pregnant woman. Every human being has a conscience."

"Bullshit! This child is definitely yours. Even if the child is not yours, you have slept with my daughter, right? If not, would you marry her? Why would I come here?"

Fei Mingze felt guilty and short of breath, so he turned his head away.

"Your Fei family seems to be extremely wealthy, but I didn't expect you to be so shrewd and stingy. You want to get something for nothing? You want to marry my daughter and take the child without spending a penny? I tell you, there's no way!"

Mother Zhao held Zhao Xiaoqiao and looked at Fei Jingwen, saying harshly, "If you don't give us a satisfactory result, I will go to your house every day to make trouble. Let's see who will be humiliated in the end!"

After saying that, the three of them left cursing.

This play is even more outrageous and exciting than the TV series.

If Fei Mingze only felt disgust towards Zhao Xiaotang before, then after experiencing such a farce just now, he also felt pity and sadness for her.

Who can grow up in such a family without worries and grow normally? The soil is barren, so naturally there are no fragrant flowers.

With someone like Zhao's mother, she can't give birth to a pure daughter, nor can she raise a promising child. He let Zhao Xiaotang go, looked at her and asked, "What have you decided?"

Zhao Xiaotang bit her lip and kept silent, shedding tears silently. She looked weak and pitiful. After a long while, she whispered, "My mother will beat me to death."

Fei Mingze thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I have a villa outside Prague. Not many people know about it. Why don't you stay there for a while, and when the hype has died down, you can return home."

Zhao Xiaotang was flattered and kept nodding.