The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

When Feng Yuncan, the filial son, left, he went to Feng Qingsong's room and slapped him a few times.

"Young Master, stop hitting me. If the master wakes up soon, we won't be able to leave." Dafu was so angry at him that he hurried forward to pull Feng Yuncan away.

"No, he is not worthy of being a father. I will beat him again..." Feng Yuncan hated Feng Qingsong to death, and he had not beaten him enough.

"Let's go. It's too late if we don't leave now." Dafu dragged Feng Yuncan away.

"Dafu, let me go..." Feng Yuncan was still preparing to struggle.

"Young Master, you are not going to save Miss Xue?" Dafu used his trump card, and Feng Yuncan immediately calmed down.

"Let's go, we'll go back immediately." Feng Yuncan became anxious immediately when he heard his sweetheart. He opened the door and walked out quickly.

Dafu curled his lips and quickly followed.

Feng Yuncan was extremely anxious along the way, traveling day and night without daring to stop for even a moment.

He had only one thought in his mind, which was to rush to Zuixianlou as soon as possible to see the person who had been haunting him.

When he finally arrived at Zuixianlou, his exhausted body was almost unable to support him, but he still forced himself to stay awake and entered Zuixianlou carrying his money.

Soon, Feng Yuncan brought Xue Niang out of Fengxian Tower.

Although his steps were a little tired, his face was filled with a bright smile, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Xueniang followed beside him with a complicated expression, a mixture of gratitude and a bit of shyness.

Feng Yuncan woke up Dafu who was leaning against the tree roots: "Let's rent a car."

Dafu opened his eyes drowsily, wiped his saliva, and quickly responded, "Yes, Master."

When the three people returned to the farm, everyone looked at them as if they were monkeys.

Feng Yuncan was currently immersed in the joy of bringing his beloved back. His heart was filled with excitement, and he had no time to care about the strange looks around him.

He happily took Xue Niang's hand and walked towards his room.

A few days later, red silk fluttered in the wind in the manor, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.

Feng Yuncan, dressed in red, held the hand of Xuenniang, who was also in a red skirt. Amidst everyone's attention and blessings, Feng Yuncan held Xuenniang's hand and slowly walked towards the festively decorated wedding hall.

……

As the couple finished their greetings, they looked at each other and bowed.

"The ceremony is over." With a loud shout, the ceremony ended.

"Good." Whether sincerely or not, everyone in Zhuangzi applauded.

"Feng Yuncan, you evil creature." When Feng Yuncan was taking Xue Niang towards the bridal chamber, a loud shout came from not far away.

Everyone turned around and saw Feng Qingsong with a sinister look on his face.

"Feng Lang." When Xue Niang heard the voice, she hurriedly hid behind Feng Yuncan, with a hint of fear in her voice.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Yuncan patted her hand and looked at the person who came.

"Father is here! Now that you're here, sit down and enjoy your son's wedding feast!"

"Pa pa pa——!" Feng Qingsong was furious and raised his hand to slap Feng Yuncan in the face several times.

"You beast, your grandfather passed away not long ago, and instead of observing mourning, you're celebrating a wedding. If your political enemies knew what you did today, how could I, your father, continue to hold office?"

If he had not received the news from the manager of Zhuangzi, he would not have known that his son was doing such a thing.

"What does it have to do with me whether you become an official or not?" Feng Yuncan answered nonchalantly.

"You beast, what good will it do you if I can't be an official anymore?" Feng Qingsong pointed at Feng Yuncan and cursed.

"It's no good for me if you become an official!" Feng Yuncan sneered and looked at Feng Qingsong with disdain.

"You evil creature, are you blaming me?" Feng Qingsong stared at Feng Yuncan and asked coldly.

"Isn't this obvious?" Feng Yuncan spread his hands with a cold tone.

"Okay, okay, I won't have a son like you in the future, get out of here..." Feng Qingsong was so angry that his chest heaved violently. It took him a long while before he yelled at Feng Yuncan.

"Just go if you want to. Do you think I care about you, you gigolo?" As soon as Feng Yuncan finished speaking, everyone around him was stunned.

"What did you say?" Feng Qingsong didn't expect his son to speak like this.

"A gigolo." Feng Yuncan repeated it with a cold face.

"Pa--!" Feng Qingsong was so angry that he was furious and raised his hand to slap him a few more times.

"Get out, both of you." Feng Qingsong pointed at the two of them and cursed.

"Let's go, let's leave here." Feng Yuncan lifted Xueniang's red veil and pulled her towards their house.

"She, she, she, why is she here?" Feng Qingsong pointed at Xue Niang and asked loudly.

"My wife! Why is she here? Are you crazy?" Feng Yuncan said sarcastically.

"You actually married a girl from a brothel?" Feng Qingsong was shocked when he saw the familiar face.

When Xueniang saw Feng Qingsong's expression, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face.

"What's wrong? Is it not okay?" Feng Yuncan held Xueniang's hand and said with a smile, "As long as I like her, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

"You...you, you, you're going to piss me off to death..."

"It's just right to die." Feng Yuncan said and walked towards the door. He wanted to pack up his things. He knew how hard life would be without money.

"you……"

Feng Qingsong was so angry that he vomited blood when he saw Feng Yuncan's appearance. He didn't expect that the woman with whom he usually "talked" would actually marry his son.

Looking at Feng Yuncan's obsessed look, he knew that he couldn't separate the two of them, otherwise he didn't know what kind of trouble would happen.

Then, he looked at the housekeeper behind him and said, "Bring me the family tree. I want to kick that beast out of the family tree."

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper hurriedly took off the bag on his back, took out the family tree and handed it to Feng Qingsong.

Feng Qingsong dipped the brush in his mouth and ruthlessly crossed out Feng Yuncan's name.

"Don't let that beast come back here again." Feng Qingsong looked at the people on the farm and gave the order in a cold voice.

"Yes, sir." The people around hurriedly responded respectfully.

Feng Qingsong got angry again before getting on the carriage and heading home.

There's still a lot of things waiting for him at home! I don't know who the hell robbed his house.

When he catches that thief, he'll make sure he stays in jail until he dies.

"Feng Lang, where are we going next?" Xue Niang raised her head, her eyes as gentle as water, staring at Feng Yuncan, and asked softly.

"We have money. Let's go somewhere else and buy a small yard to live in. It will just be the two of us. What do you think?" Feng Yuncan smiled slightly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Okay, I believe you. We'll go wherever you say."