Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 340: Chapter 340: What Can I Do If My Heart Aches?

”Yes, I was more concerned about Feng Wei and his three siblings than about you, but for whose sake was I doing this?”

”As their stepmother, when I entered the household, Feng Wei and his siblings were already old enough to remember. If I didn’t treat them well, would they have accepted me as their stepmother? If they didn’t accept me, what would your father think of me?”

”Yes, I saw you being bullied by them, but tell me, why didn’t you fight back? Why didn’t you complain to your father? If you had complained to your father and he didn’t intervene, you’d have seen how I would have confronted him...”

”But when you were bullied, you always just stood there dumbly, and when your father didn’t say anything, what could I do? Did you expect me to lay hands on Feng Wei and his siblings and then have your father kick both of us out of the house?”

Old Master Feng’s expression turned ugly: ”Xiao Fang! If you’re going to educate your child, do so properly. Why drag me into it?”

Fang Su’s gaze was icy, devoid of any former warmth as she fixed her eyes on Old Master Feng and said, ”Am I wrong? If you had shown any concern for the son I bore, would he have been bullied by Feng Wei and his siblings, ordered around like a servant? And dare you say it wasn’t because I favored Feng Wei and his siblings over Feng Yi that you treated me kindly?”

Old Master Feng: ”...”

With a cold laugh and no further glance at Old Master Feng, Fang Su continued to Feng Yi, ”I’m giving you three minutes to think. If you want to come back, get in the car. If you don’t want to come back, do whatever you like out there, it’s up to you!”

After dropping those words, Fang Su turned and walked out of the courtyard, returning to her car.

”You can go. Don’t come looking for me again!”

Feng Yi didn’t say much to Old Master Feng, enduring the pain on his cheeks, he slowly turned around and went inside the house.

”...”

After a long silence, Old Master Feng turned his attention to Mo Yan, ”Child, thank you for taking care of Feng Yi during this time. Please continue to look out for him in the future. Take this money. If there’s anything, you can come to...” He started to give his own address, attempting to hand Mo Yan the money he had pulled out.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan just glanced at him indifferently, then put the kitchen knife back and went inside the house like Feng Yi, closing the door tightly behind her.

Old Master Feng looked at the roughly forty or fifty yuan in his hand, after a long moment, he sighed deeply, placed the money at the doorstep, and secured it with a stone the size of a palm, then said towards the inside, ”Feng Yi, Dad knows that I haven’t been a good father to you, that I’ve neglected you, and I understand if you hate me.

But I hope you won’t hold your hate for me against coming home. You want to stay outside, that’s fine, but after you’ve calmed down, will you come home? Dad’s leaving these words here and won’t neglect you like before. You have to give Dad a chance to right his wrongs. Feng Yi... the door to our home will always be open for you, Dad is waiting at home for you to return.”

He knew that what his wife Fang Su had accused him of just now was correct. He... indeed favored her because she treated Feng Wei and his siblings well, prioritizing them over Feng Yi, and thus he indulged her over the years.

He was wrong, indeed he was wrong!

Lack of attention to his youngest son resulted in both mother and son resenting him.

With a dejected look, Old Master Feng returned to his car.

Fang Su’s heart turned cold for an instant when she didn’t see Feng Yi.

Did he truly hate her, his mother?

Her words earlier were not entirely sincere, but could she not care for her own flesh and blood? But what good was that care?