CapĂtulo 1390: Chapter 1460: No Status for Half-Bloods
âDo you really think being the Feng Familyâs heir is insignificant?â
âHonestly, I canât bear to watch any longer.â
Feng Jianxiâs face was also extremely unpleasant; even more unpleasant because he couldnât fathom Feng Zhenzhenâs intentions. Before, he thought Feng Zhenzhen was a simpleton, easily read.
But today, Feng Zhenzhen behaved quite differently.
If it were her earlier temperament, she would have been furious long ago. She couldnât stand anyone snatching things from her, especially the position of Family Head.
Yet today, she seemed to have a good relationship with Sheng Ning, as if they were getting along wellâwhether fake or genuine, he couldnât tell.
If genuine, fine. But if itâs fake, he truly misjudged her.
Various speculations whirled in Feng Jianxiâs mind, making him quite restless.
âStop talking nonsense, Sister Zhenzhen hasnât said anything, why are you all talking so much?â Feng Xintong shrank her neck, looking as if wanting to stand up for Feng Zhenzhen yet appearing timid.
Standing at the second-floor railing, Feng Zhenzhen coldly observed the performance downstairs.
Though she disliked Sheng Ning, seeing the falseness and foulness below made her realize Sheng Ningâs straightforwardness wasnât as detestable as she imagined. The competition for the Feng Family heir was brutal, to put it mildly.
She sat on this throne for ten years; these ten years, though arrogant and willful, were filled with fear, deep-seated terror of becoming a loser, to kneel in defeat and beg with tail between legs.
Sometimes she didnât even want to be any sort of heir.
But if she werenât the Feng Family heir, why would she be so esteemed everywhere, always a guest of honor? Wearing the best clothes, adorned with the most expensive jewelry, making connections with the most refined friends.
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After Feng Xintong spoke, she quietly glanced upstairs, then concealed the trace of disgust in her eyes.
She loathed Feng Zhenzhen for exhibiting a superior air as if floating above it all. Itâs sickening, whoâs she trying to impress?
âHumph! Talking so enthusiastically!â Feng Zhenzhen snorted disdainfully, âWhat qualifications do you have to talk?â Her condescending gaze swept over the people below.
âAll of you, without any inheritance rights, our Feng Family takes you in, so you should know your place, donât act like youâre not outsiders.â When angry, her words were always venomous.
Especially towards those she wholeheartedly despisedâthose without inheritance rights.
Mixed heritage had no status in the Feng Family.
Feng Xintongâs face turned ashen; her hand beside her leg left bloody marks from her pinching. She too was a mixed heritage without inheritance rightsânicely put, mixed heritage, harshly put, mongrel.
âZhenzhen, go rest! You must be tired.â Feng Jianxi played the peacemaker role, seeing Feng Zhenzhenâs current state, he finally felt relieved. Thankfully! Thankfully! She wasnât truly indifferent, nor was her facade perfect.
Look, as soon as Sheng Ning left, she revealed her true colorsâit couldnât hold for even a moment longer.
Soon enough, these words would spread, reaching the ears they needed to.
âFeng Zhenzhen, youâre outrageous, donât think you can act recklessly just because youâre the heir.â
âHumph! How am I outrageous? Go on, tell me?â
âYouâŠâ
âAlright, stop talking, youâve worked all day, hurry and go rest!â Feng Jianxi dispersed them all.
Feng Zhenzhen snorted again as she returned to her room, exhausted from the dayâs effort; she needed a good hot bath.