Paying for three years? Miss Chi goes on a killing spree after regaining her body.

The two locked eyes.

Feng Tai's originally gentle eyes gradually turned mocking, and beneath that mockery lay a chilling coldness.

Feng Jiancheng's heart pounded wildly under her gaze!

"you……"

Feng Tai looked at Feng Jiancheng and smiled, "I don't know why one of my children looks exactly like the Shen family member."

Feng Jiancheng: "..."

My heart suddenly tightened.

Shen Yang, Feng Yuxin.

These are two people, yet they share the same face... not just similar.

Instead, they are exactly the same.

Even the moles on their faces are in the same place.

Although the two lived in the same city, they rarely interacted! Usually, it was only he who kept in touch with the Shen family and the Feng family.

As for Feng Tai...

Although she had met Shen Yang before, she had never asked about Shen Yang and Feng Yuxin.

Feng Jiancheng thought it was just a coincidence to her.

But now, hearing her ask that question...

The last glimmer of hope in Feng Jiancheng's heart was instantly shattered.

"Bo Ming..."

Feng Jiancheng spoke, calling out Feng Tai's name.

Feng Tai continued to look at Feng Jiancheng: "Are you trying to tell me this is a coincidence?"

Feng Jiancheng: "Isn't that so?"

"That's quite a coincidence! The same face, even the slightest differences are identical, even the blood type and genes are exactly the same!"

Upon hearing the following sentence about blood type and genes, Feng Jiancheng's face turned even paler.

His pupils constricted as he looked at Bo Ming: "You..."

Suddenly!

Feng Jiancheng was unable to utter a single word.

Feng Taibo looked at him. "Now, do you know why?"

Feng Jiancheng: "..."

Of course I know!

Because this woman seemed indifferent to everything, spending her days in the Buddhist hall eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist prayers.

In reality, she knows everything and has everything under her control.

Feng Jiancheng trembled with anger: "Even if I have wronged you in this matter, I have been trying my best to make up for it over the years."

"You've always held the reins of the Feng family's finances, even last time..."

At this point, Feng Jiancheng suddenly paused!

He wanted to say that even the 100,000 yuan he gave Zhang Ya Hui last time was taken back by her the moment he turned around.

He didn't ask a single question about this matter.

Isn't that enough to show how much guilt he felt towards her?

He has done everything he can to make it up to her.

Meeting Feng Jiancheng's pained gaze, Feng Tai chuckled, stood up, and sat down on the sofa.

Having said all that, I've lost my appetite.

He opened the drawer of the coffee table, took out a cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, and skillfully lit it.

Feng Jiancheng: "..."

Watching her skillfully smoke, my breath caught in my throat.

His gaze unconsciously drifted to the string of Buddhist prayer beads on her wrist.

Buddhist prayer beads, incense.

He never knew that these two things could be combined, but now Bo Ming...

"When did you learn to smoke?"

The feudal system was suffocating.

They had always lived together, and he had no idea she smoked, let alone smoked so familiarly.

Feng Tai ignored him.

He simply said in a calm voice, "How much have you schemed against the Bo family? You actually dare to talk to me about making amends with the meager financial power of the Feng family, like a beggar! Ha!"

Feng Jiancheng: "..."

Her complexion wasn't good to begin with.

Hearing Bo Ming's words, especially the word "scheming," he was greatly alarmed.

There were many things he always believed Bo Ming didn't know.

But now, hearing what she said...

Feng Jiancheng instinctively wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Bo Ming continued, "My father supported your career advancement, yet you plotted to take his and my brother's lives!"

Feng Jiancheng: "..."

"Our two children? Ha! You've swapped those bastards you had with another woman in front of me, while my own daughter almost died in the freezing cold."

Feng Jiancheng: "..."

The pupils trembled violently in that instant.

It felt as if a large hand was reaching into his chest and tightening around it.

Feng Jiancheng's face froze!

Bo Ming took another drag of her cigarette and looked at him: "On one hand, you act like you're deeply in love with me in front of outsiders, while on the other hand, you're secretly taking over the Bo family business. And now you're talking to me about marital affection?"

Feng Jiancheng: "You..."

At this moment, Feng Jiancheng completely lost the ability to react.

He hadn't expected that Bo Ming knew everything, even though he had kept those things so secret.

How did she know?

When exactly did it start...?

The image of the housekeeper who had been replaced at home flashed through my mind. That housekeeper was the one who had previously worked for the Bo family.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiancheng suddenly looked at the steward not far away.

"It was you? You were the one who sowed discord between me and my wife?" Feng Jiancheng roared.

The butler gave him a cold look.

He said calmly, "Your wife loves you very much and treats you very well. Your relationship with your wife has always been very good."

Feng Jiancheng: "!!!"

Such a familiar tone, such a familiar attitude.

Over the years, whenever he suspected anything about Bo Ming, the butler always seemed to act this way.

They said he and Bo Ming were doing well.

He had never felt anything about it before.

Only at this moment did I realize that the butler's attitude each time before was a flaw.

And at that time, he actually...

Bo Ming looked at Feng Jiancheng's frozen expression and smiled slightly: "Uncle."

"Yes, madam."

"What should we do? He's found out already!"

When he said this...

Feng Tai's tone was gentler than ever before.

Upon hearing this, the steward said, "In that case, we have no choice but to eliminate any future troubles."

Feng Jiancheng: "..."

Upon hearing the words "to eliminate future troubles," his heart skipped a beat.

She looked at the butler with a suffocating expression.

Then he looked at Bo Ming: "What do you mean? What are you going to do?"

Feng Tai exhaled smoke from his mouth. "Didn't you hear me? Of course, it's to eliminate future troubles. This lovey-dovey game should end now."

They acted for so long.

I've had enough of Feng Jiancheng's clownish behavior these past few days; it's time for it to end.

Bo Ming stood up and said to the butler, "Please clean up before I bring Miss back."

Hearing her cold and ruthless tone, Feng Jiancheng roared, "Bo Ming!"

She actually told the housekeeper that she wanted to... clean him up?

There are also young ladies...?

Could it be that she found the child? She actually found him.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiancheng's heart pounded uncontrollably.

Butler: "Miss Chi, can you handle the matter with Mantu now?"

Speaking of Mantu.

Bo Ming paused in his tracks.

Looking back at Feng Jiancheng, who had completely given up, she said, "Then hand him over to Chi Xingwei. Announce to the public that he suffered a sudden and serious illness..."

At this point, Feng Tai paused for a moment.

Seeing Feng Jiancheng's face turn pale inch by inch, he uttered two words with satisfaction: "Gone."

"Yes."

The butler nodded.

"And please pass on a message to Chi Xingwei: I hope that for the rest of my life, I, Bo Ming, will never see Feng Jiancheng again."

Butler: "Understood."

Bo Ming turned and left.

The butler had the bodyguards, who were already waiting outside, come in and take the person to Chi Xingwei.

Today is the day Bo Ming will come to an end.

Seeing the bodyguards walking straight towards him, Feng Jiancheng roared, "Get out of my way! Don't touch me!"

That damned Bo Ming, she actually wants to sell him to that lunatic Chi Xingwei.

She might as well have just taken her own life...