1640: Mom, We Should Agree

Mom, We Should Agree

A hundred million yuan was a lot, because even Tang Bingsen didn't give her that much money. However, once her son joined the Tang family, she would have over a billion yuan!2

"Why do you think that I'll agree? I can have much more money after my son joins the Tang family," said Feng Lin.

Gu Ning sneered and said with obvious disdain. "Do you think your son can successfully join the Tang family after his real identity is exposed? If Ji Yijing hears it, she'll be the first one to kill him. She won't be as nice to you as I am."

"You…" Feng Lin was scared. She knew that Ji Yijing wouldn't allow Feng Qile to live well.

"Are you going to tell her?" asked Feng Lin.

"She'll know it sooner or later, and what I'm going to do is to take the Tang family's wealth back. No one can stand in my way. I came here today simply because I think Feng Qile is innocent. However, if you want to be involved, you won't be innocent anymore and you will have to pay the price for your ambition," said Gu Ning.

Feng Lin was surprised, and didn't know what to say now. Even if no one told Ji Yijing, Ji Yijing would find it out sooner or later, and "Tang Aining" looked determined to grab the Tang family's wealth.

Feng Lin didn't know that Tang Bingsen had an older daughter until she saw the news about Tang Yaxin's wedding.

"Tang Aining" was much more powerful than they thought, so it wouldn't be difficult for her to do what she wanted. Anyway, she and her son would be in great danger. She was too weak to protect herself and her son.

"Tang Yaxin and Qi Ziyue are my enemies too, but both of them are suffering great pain right now. Do you want to be in the same pathetic condition as them?" asked Gu Ning.

"N… no." Feng Lin rounded her eyes in shock.

Qi Ziyue was in Tang Bingsen's hands now, and no one knew whether he was still alive, whereas Tang Yaxin's brain was permanently damaged, and her life was totally ruined.

"You can turn me down, or tell Tang Bingsen that I've come here, but you must be aware of the price of your decision," said Gu Ning.

"I…" Feng Lin didn't know what to do. Although she loved money, she loved her son more. In fact, a hundred million yuan was enough for them to live a good life.

Right at this moment, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Feng Qile walked out. Actually, Feng Qile had been eavesdropping on their conversation by the door.

"Qile, why did you come out now?" Feng Lin got nervous.

Feng Qile begged Feng Lin. "Mom, we should agree and leave the capital."

Feng Qile was aware that he was Tang Bingsen's illegitimate son, but he didn't feel happy about it at all. On the contrary, he was quite upset after knowing the truth, because a mistress and an illegitimate son weren't welcome anywhere. He didn't want his own mother to ruin another person's family and he was unwilling to be an illegitimate son forever. Even though Tang Bingsen was very rich, he didn't care about it.

Besides, Tang Bingsen was a terrible man who cheated on his wife and had more than one mistress. Feng Qile had caught Tang Bingsen flirting with a woman before by accident.

If they had a normal relationship, they wouldn't flirt with each other. He also knew that it was hard for rich men not to have mistresses. Sometimes, he hated himself for being an illegitimate son.

"Mom, I hate being an illegitimate son, and I've always been unhappy about it. I just didn't know how to talk about it with you. Although he's rich, I don't want his money. He's a terrible man, and I hate him," said Feng Qile.

Hearing that, Feng Lin's body was shaking in sadness. To her surprise, her son already found out about their abnormal relationship with Tang Bingsen.

Gu Ning, however, wasn't surprised by Feng Qile's reaction. Instead, Feng Qile left a good impression on her.

"Qile, do you really want to leave?" asked Feng Lin. Compared with her son, Tang Bingsen and his money were nothing in her eyes.

"Yes, mom, we should leave," said Feng Qile with a serious expression.

Feng Qile cried at once. "Sure, you're right. We'll leave. We must leave here."

After that, Feng Lin looked to Gu Ning. "I accept your offer, but I hope you can fulfill your promise."

"No problem. Tell me the number of your bank card, and I'll transfer a hundred million yuan to you later. You must quietly leave the capital and Tang Bingsen," said Gu Ning.

"I know." Feng Lin nodded.

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