Despite saying that, Feng Wei had already thought of someone in his heart, someone who might be the biological father of Ming Han and Ming Wei.
"I'm getting senile."
The Old Master Feng wiped his face harshly and said with a look of defeat, "I don't know what sins I've committed in my past life to have given birth to that wretched girl Feng Lu, collecting debts. If your Uncle Song and Aunt Qi find out about the disgraceful things that wretched girl has done, who knows what they'll think of me!"
"If Uncle Song and Aunt Qi really find out, Dad, just apologize sincerely."
Feng Wei tried to comfort the old master.
"Is an apology enough to wipe away what that wretched girl did? I imagine your Uncle Song will definitely want to have a fight with me, and then we'll never talk to each other again."
Old Master Feng gave a bitter smile and continued, "Previously because of Feng Yi's issues, your Uncle Song and Aunt Qi were already unhappy with me, thinking that I was remiss,
