Song Fengwan was completely using Jiang Fengya's words. There was nothing wrong with that.
The people below saw that Jiang Fengya's face was pale, and her delicate body looked even weaker and more pitiful.
They couldn't help but chuckle.
"She shot herself in the foot. Trying to play little tricks? She must be dumbfounded now."
"What are you waiting for? If you want to leave, why aren't you scramming?!"
Cheng Lan had been standing below with her arms crossed and her brows furrowed.
She didn't even know how to walk after paving the way for her. How f*cking stupid!
"Let's see who dares to make her go out. This is my house. If I don't speak, it's not up to others to be impudent!" Song Jingren's tone was dignified and firm.
If Jiang Fengya was chased out after he was attacked like this by his wife and daughter, he would really not be able to survive in Yun City in the future.
