Feng Yanfeng and the rest of his family were lying around in a room next to the collapsed Flying Snow Building.
It was a crushing defeat. Everyone had bruises all over their faces and eyes as swollen as walnuts.
"Dad — Mum — wahhh —" Feng Liu cried from both the physical pain and humiliation.
Lady Wang was fuming. "That Feng Wu is so defiant! How could she do this? How?!"
Feng Yiran clenched his fists. "I'm going to make him regret what he did to me!"
Feng Sang had been slapped as many times as the others had and she took a deep breath. "He can't be with Feng Wu around the clock!"
Feng Yanfeng's face was livid.
As the head of the Feng clan, what would other people think of him if they knew that he had been humiliated like this?
Thanks to this common enemy, this family had never been as united as they were now.
And that was why Feng Wu was so mad at Yu Mingye.
