All Chapters of One Night Passion: Tycoon's Cunning Wife: Chapter 441 - Chapter 450

"You're not even as good as a pig being fattened for the New Year.""You're not even as good as a pig being fattened for the New Year."Two voices rang out simultaneously, with the same tone and pitch, both sharp and unpleasant to the ear.Feng Yang looked at the indignant mother and daughter, his gaze lingering on Feng Qianqian for a couple of seconds. Suddenly, he grinned, but his words were directed at the infuriated Feng Zhi: "Your taste is really something. With so many fine women in the reclusive families, you had to choose this one. And your skills in raising children are commendable too; you managed to raise an Yin family girl, petty and unsuitable for public display. She's a perfect reflection of her mother, truly bringing honor to the Feng family.""Are you done?" Feng Zhi was furious, his heart aching from their insults."Why are you getting mad at me? If your woman didn't spout nonsense, I wouldn't waste my breath on someone like her. My standards aren't that low, and

Feng Zhi's eyes were filled with such intense murderous intent that Feng Yang caught it, and suddenly laughed, his laughter unrestrained and arrogant: "Haha, what, thinking of killing me again, are you?"Feng Zhi's heart tightened, and in an instant, he reined in his emotions, hiding the intense murderous intent deep within."Twenty-five years ago, you and your mother didn't kill me to eliminate future troubles. Do you think you have the capability to do so today?"Feng Yang shouted, and at the same time, he suddenly kicked him away, roaring with bone-deep hatred: "Twenty-five years ago, I didn't have solid evidence, but I was certain that Father's death was related to you and the Zheng family. I was willing to risk my life for revenge. Now, after twenty-five years, I have concrete evidence. I won't let the Zheng family off; I will uproot them, and I will use the blood of the entire Zheng clan to avenge Father's spirit. And I will make sure you, this beast, never hold your head high

"Feng Yang, it seems that Leng Qiu Tong doesn't want you to do this," Yin Xin Yuan, who had not yet left, observed their expressions and couldn't help but provoke them, wanting to win back a round for her own man.Leng Qiu Tong was a taboo in Feng Yang's heart. Her sarcastic tone was clearly meant to stir up trouble. Feng Yang didn't move, his eyes glancing sideways, silent, but the ferocity in his eyes was unmistakable.Yin Xin Yuan took an unnoticeable step back, maintaining a safe distance from him, and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do?""If you keep talking nonsense, I don't mind getting my hands dirty.""You dare!" Yin Xin Yuan raised her chin, relying on her status as the matriarch of the Feng family, believing that no one in the Feng family would dare to lay a hand on her. She challenged him with a shrill, grating voice, "I didn't say anything wrong. You two brothers are at odds, and I can see that Leng Qiu Tong doesn't approve. Her expression just now was clear;

Over the past two decades, Leng Qiutong had said the same words, which Feng Yang still remembered vividly. Faced with her deep and enduring affection, he felt even more guilty and ashamed. Because of him, her entire life was ruined. Feng Yang would not let her suffer any more harm. His eyes turned red as he glared at Feng Qianqian: "Release them."His appearance was terrifying, his aura no less than that of the senior experts in the family. Feng Qianqian actually feared him somewhat, but she mustered up the courage to negotiate: "Release both of them together."As Feng Yang's sword fell, he kicked Yin Xinyuan like trash toward Feng Zhi. Feng Qianqian dared not break her word here and also released the dagger, pushing Leng Qiutong towards him with a vengeful slap."Ugh."After a muffled sound of pain, Leng Qiutong landed in his arms. Her cry of pain was very soft, but Feng Yang heard it and immediately looked down: "Qiutong, are you alright?""I'm fine." Leng Qiutong gritted her te

"Zheng Zhaoyun, what brings you here?" The great-grandmother did not sit down but stood behind the family head's seat, looking down at Zheng Zhaoyun, who was acting like a madman below.Zheng Zhaoyun had been so focused on cursing her youngest son that she hadn't noticed the great-grandmother standing above. Now, raising her head and seeing her, she roared, "I came to find that bastard Feng Yang! He destroyed my Zheng family, and I want him to pay with his life.""I was just about to come and find you, you old bastard. You killed my father, and I want you to pay with your life, and the lives of your entire Zheng family," Feng Yang retorted, giving as good as he got."Feng Yang, what did you say?" Zheng Zhaoyun's voice was sharp and piercing, like an electric drill.Feng Yang looked at her coldly, his chest filled with hatred. His voice, as loud as thunder, carried a chilling tone, "Didn't you go to great lengths to force me to hand over my father's will?""Unable to find any fa