Infuriated him thoroughly

  Governor, you can't judge a person by their appearance! (Lin Zifei's voice outside the painting: Humph, obviously my looks are more masculine than yours! Where does that pretty boy have my manly charm? Die!!)

  After beating the "uninvited guest" who rushed in, a strong and tall figure was thrown out without any courtesy, as if throwing trash, and fell directly to the ground.

  Ling Xue'er couldn't help but shed a sympathetic tear at his pitiful appearance. Child, it's hard on you, you know that once this little brat gets angry, he doesn't even spare me, his own mother.

  But going back to the topic, you've received the same education since childhood, and even learned martial arts together under the same international master. So why is it that every time, you end up getting bullied by Jing'er so badly? It's not scientific!

  And judging from his build, Zifei is the tall and strong type, while my own son is at most a weak and frail little pretty boy. Where did he get the explosive power to beat up Zifei like that and not be resisted at all? My own son is a freak, and as his mother, I have never doubted this!

  Lin Zifei let out two snorts and then fell to the ground with a thud, pretending to be dead.

  Let him die after being seen in such a miserable state by so many beautiful girls!

  Lin Zifei's sacrifice was not in vain, for the certain noble who had just been throwing a tantrum in the room finally deigned to walk out of it...

  "Jing'er, you've finally come out!" Ling Xue'er excitedly stood up, completely disregarding her son's unappealing icy expression, and directly pounced on him. However, Feng Jingyu was clearly extremely repelled by her enthusiasm, his slender figure flashing, and Ling Xue'er directly crashed into the wall.

  Ouch, my nose hurts so much!

  Ling Xue'er covered her sore nose, looking at Lin Zifei who was lying on the ground and humming, she really wanted to run over and cry loudly... Ugh... My mom and I were bullied by this stinky brat!

  "What are you doing here?" Feng Jin Yu said with a bad tone without even looking at her.

  "You stinky brat, I came to find you because I care about you, but you don't appreciate it and instead have this attitude. It's really too much!" Ling Xueer was furious.

  "I didn't ask you to come, now you can leave!" Feng Jin Yu turned around and was about to go back to his room, he's annoyed right now, don't bother him.

  Ling Xue saw the situation and couldn't be angry anymore. After finally calling him out, if he went in again, it would be hard to get him out. So she hurriedly smiled and approached him, "Jin Er, look at Mother worrying about you like this. If you're angry and sulking, it's not good for your body. You're Mother's only precious son!"

  "Mind your own business!" Feng Jin still didn't give face.

  Ling Xue's forehead burst a blue vein, this stinky brat is really too hateful, and I don't know who he takes after, Mo Ting doesn't have this kind of personality either! He shouldn't have been switched at birth, right?!

  "Fine, we won't interfere. I'd like to see how you win her back on your own. If she really runs off with her ex-boyfriend, don't come crying and taking it out on those innocent things in your room again!" Ling Xue'er snapped angrily.

  Feng Jin's body trembled, his fists clenched tightly, this sentence obviously stimulated him. His fists were tightly clenched, he endured for a moment, and finally said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not because of that woman..."