Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

Chapter 566 Quarrel

"You've done a lot for me?"

Feng Teng's emotions erupted like a volcano, and the resentment and pain that had been pent up for many years poured out at this moment.

His voice echoed in the empty hall, filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

"Do you think that throwing me abroad will make me reflect? Will you make me admit my mistakes? Master Feng, you are wrong! Every day I am abroad, I think about coming back and taking back everything that belongs to me!"

His eyes were bloodshot and the veins on his forehead were bulging, like a wild beast that had been trapped for a long time and finally broke free from its shackles.

His fingers were clenched into fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, but he felt no pain at all.

His voice rose in pitch, almost to a roar.

"Do you know how I was doing abroad? I couldn't speak the language, and even basic communication was a problem!"

"I'm not used to the local climate. I'm vomiting and having diarrhea every day. I can't even eat a decent meal!"

"Those foreigners look at me like a lost dog! I've had enough! I've had enough!"

Old Master Feng stood there, the cane in his hand trembling slightly, and the wrinkles on his face appeared even deeper in the candlelight.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions, including guilt, helplessness, and deep fatigue.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse.

"A Teng, do you think I want this? You are my son, how can I not feel distressed?"

"But your methods were too cruel back then. You hurt other members of the family and even nearly destroyed the foundation of the Feng family."

"If I don't send you away, the elders in the clan will not let you go. They will completely expel you from the Feng Group and even deprive you of everything you have."

"I did this to protect you and prevent you from completely breaking away from the family."

Feng Teng sneered, the anger in his eyes not diminishing at all.

"Save me? That's a nice thing to say! You threw me abroad and left me to fend for myself. Is this what you call 'save me'?"

"Do you know how much I've suffered out there? Do you know how I get through every day? What's the point of you telling me all this now? What's the point!"

His voice was filled with deep sarcasm and despair, as if he was questioning Old Man Feng and also questioning fate.

There was a determination in his eyes, as if he had seen through everything.

"However, I don't regret the decisions I made. Those were the prices I had to pay to get what I wanted."

"The inheritance rights of the Feng family and the control of the Feng Group should have been mine! Why should I give them to Feng Sheng? Why?!"

Old Master Feng looked at his almost unfamiliar son with mixed feelings.

His once high-spirited son has now been consumed by hatred and desire and has become unrecognizable.

He sighed deeply, his voice filled with endless fatigue.

"A Teng, you are wrong. The inheritance rights of the Feng family have never been obtained through fighting."

"The Feng family's philosophy is unity, mutual assistance, and common development. Your previous methods have violated the Feng family's fundamental principles."

"I sent you away hoping you could calm down and reflect on your actions. But now it seems you don't understand my intentions."

Feng Teng's sneer became even more piercing.

"Bitterness? Your bitterness means letting me suffer outside? Your bitterness means letting me watch Feng Sheng take over the Feng family?"

"Mr. Feng, stop deceiving yourself! You've never really cared about me!"

"You only have the Feng family and those so-called family values in your heart! And I am just a pawn in your hands!"

A trace of pain flashed in Mr. Feng's eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if suppressing his inner emotions.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again, his voice low and firm.

"Aten, no matter what you think, I am still your father."

"Everything I do is for your own good, for the good of the Feng family. If you insist on going down this path, then I can only deal with you according to the clan rules."

A hint of madness flashed in Feng Teng's eyes. He took a step forward with determination in his voice.

"Then come on! I don't care! I have nothing to lose! Master Feng, remember, everything today was forced upon me by you!"

The atmosphere in the hall froze instantly, as if even the air had become heavy.

The confrontation between father and son is like a silent war, and neither of them is willing to give in.

Old Master Feng looked at his son who had completely lost control, his heart filled with helplessness and sadness.

He knew that this conflict between father and son might never be resolved.

Just when the confrontation between Feng Teng and Old Man Feng reached a stalemate, a slight sound of footsteps was heard in the shadows of the hall.

The footsteps were slow and heavy, as if every step carried endless pain and struggle.

Everyone's attention was drawn to Feng Sheng, who slowly walked out from the shadows.

His figure looked particularly thin in the candlelight, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Feng Sheng's face was as pale as paper, with cold sweat still on his forehead. It was obvious that his body had not fully recovered yet.

His eyes were extremely sharp, fixed directly on Feng Teng, as if he wanted to see through him.

Those eyes were filled with hatred, like burning flames, almost igniting the surrounding air.

"Feng Teng," Feng Sheng's voice was low and hoarse.

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.

"You can hate me, you can come at me, I don't care. But Fenghua...what did Fenghua do wrong? Why did you hurt him?"

Feng Teng was stunned when he heard Feng Sheng's question.

Then he threw his head back and laughed as if he had heard a huge joke.

His laughter echoed in the hall, with a bit of madness and irony, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

As he laughed, his eyes turned red and tears flowed uncontrollably.

It slid down his cheek and dripped onto the ground, splashing imperceptible water.

"Why?"

Feng Teng suddenly stopped laughing, his voice almost roared, and his facial expression was horribly distorted.

"Fenghua has lived such a happy life since she was a child. She has everything she wants and is loved by everyone. But what about me?"

"You guys exiled me abroad, and I lived a life neither human nor ghost! Do you know how I survived there?"

"Do you know how I struggle to survive every day?"

His voice became louder and louder, and his emotions became more and more excited, as if he wanted to pour out all the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for many years.

"Fenghua has a good fiancé and a perfect future. Everything is going so well."

"And me? I have nothing! Why can he have all this, but I have nothing?"

"I just want to destroy everything he has and let him have a taste of loss!"

Feng Teng's face was distorted, a madness filled with jealousy and resentment.

His eyes were red, as if burned by anger, and he looked like a demon crawling out of hell, which was chilling.

Feng Sheng looked at the almost unfamiliar uncle in front of him, his heart filled with anger and sadness.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he felt no pain at all.

His voice was low and cold, filled with endless questions.

"Feng Teng, do you think that destroying everything Feng Hua has will satisfy you?"

"Do you think this can make up for what you've lost? You're wrong! You'll only make yourself more pathetic and uglier!"

Feng Teng's breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved violently, as if he would collapse at any time.

His eyes were filled with madness and despair, and his voice became hoarse.

"Pathetic? Ugly? Hahahaha... Feng Sheng, what do you know?"

"You've been the darling of the Feng family since you were a child. Everyone revolves around you. How can you understand my pain?"

"I tell you, I don't care! I don't care how pathetic and ugly I become!"

"I just want Fenghua to taste my pain, that's enough!"

A trace of pain flashed in Feng Sheng's eyes. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that Feng Teng had been completely consumed by hatred and jealousy, and no reason could make him turn back.

He spoke slowly, his voice filled with fatigue and helplessness.

"Feng Teng, you are wrong. Feng Hua's happiness has never been built on your pain."

"The reason you're in pain is because you've never truly let go of your obsession. You don't hate Fenghua, nor me, but yourself."

Feng Teng's body trembled violently, as if struck by Feng Sheng's words.

A hint of confusion flashed across his eyes, but was quickly replaced by madness.

He sneered, his voice filled with endless sarcasm.

"Let go? That's easy for you to say! Feng Sheng, who do you think you are? What right do you have to teach me a lesson?"

"I'm telling you, I don't need your pity! I don't need anyone's pity!"

The atmosphere in the hall became increasingly oppressive, as if even the air had become heavy.

Old Master Feng stood aside, watching the confrontation between the uncle and nephew, his heart filled with helplessness and sadness.

He knew that this family dispute could no longer be resolved with words.

Feng Teng's madness and Feng Sheng's anger were like invisible blades, cutting the harmony of the Feng family into pieces.

Feng Sheng looked at Feng Teng, a flicker of determination in his eyes. He knew that he could no longer give in, nor could he escape.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and firm.

"Feng Teng, since you are so stubborn, I will not show you mercy anymore."

"I will avenge Fenghua. And you must pay the price for what you have done."

A hint of crazy smile flashed in Feng Teng's eyes. He took a step forward with determination in his voice.

"Then come on! Feng Sheng, I'm waiting for you! I want to see what you can do to me!"

The atmosphere in the hall froze instantly, as if a storm was about to come.

Yu Zhi and Meng Yingnian stood aside and felt that the current situation was really awkward.

As outsiders, they should not get involved in the family's internal struggles.

But this matter of the Feng family is too bizarre, and it also involves Feng Hua.

Otherwise, Yu Zhi and Meng Yingnian would definitely not be standing here.

Yu Zhi and Meng Yingnian stood in a corner of the hall, away from the center of the confrontation between Feng Teng and Feng Sheng.

Their eyes met, and they nodded knowingly. Yu Zhi leaned slightly to the side and spoke to Meng Yingnian in a low voice.

"The most urgent thing now is to let Feng Teng explain the whole process of what happened, so as to stop them from arguing."

"Feng Teng's emotions are out of control right now. This is when he is most vulnerable."

"If we can guide him skillfully, perhaps we can get him to tell the whole truth."

Meng Yingnian nodded, a shrewd gleam in his eyes.

"Yes, he has been blinded by hatred and jealousy and has almost lost all his rationality."

If we give him a little guidance, he might accidentally reveal the key information."

Yu Zhi pursed his lips lightly and frowned slightly.

"However, we must proceed with caution. Feng Teng may be emotional, but he is not stupid."

"If we're too obvious, he might sense our intentions and become even more wary."

Meng Yingnian smiled slightly and whispered, "Don't worry, I have a way."

After he finished speaking, he slowly walked towards Feng Teng with a seemingly gentle smile on his face.

His voice was calm and steady, as if soothing a child who had lost control.

"Feng Teng, we all know that you don't really want to hurt Feng Hua."

"You were just too miserable and lonely to do those things, right?"

Feng Teng frowned when he heard Meng Yingnian's words, but did not refute.