Chapter 1712: The Son is a Foundling VIII
“You’re really my brave granddaughter! If I had been afraid of things back then, I wouldn’t have rushed off to the reclusive world on my own! Don’t worry, Qing’er. No matter what choice you make, Grandfather will always be on your side.”
He smiled proudly.
“If anyone in this world dares to touch my granddaughter for this, then I will destroy the entire Land of No Return, just like what I almost did to the reclusive world back then!”
Feng Ruqing smiled faintly. “Thank you, Grandfather…”
“You don’t have to thank your grandfather.” Tian Ya patted Feng Ruqing’s back smilingly. “You’re different from your father. He’s too soft back then. That was why those people dared to bully your mother. Hehe… If I were there, I would have destroyed the whole family of people who dared to bully my son!”
Even though Feng Tianyu held the bloodline, the harem was still stirring up so much trouble.
This was simply a disgrace to him.
When he went back, no one would be allowed to say that Tian Ya was Feng Wuhui. He could not let those people in the reclusive world know that Feng Tianyu was his son.
It was so embarra.s.sing…
Feng Ruqing smiled. All people in Cang Yue Mainland always praised his father. She had never heard anyone say that her father was useless.
Her grandfather was the first one to say it…
However… She somehow felt that what his grandfather said did make sense.
Tian Ya always took his people and kingdom seriously, and he could also be a ferocious devil if someone crossed his line.
He was the kind of man who would never let anyone step on his head!
Like what had happened to the three major forces of Cang Yue Mainland…
“Girl, your mother is pretty decisive, but your father is a coward. You should never learn from him. I can beat ten people like him just with one punch.”
Feng Ruqing was stunned.
She cleared her throat and said, “Grandfather is right. You can beat ten of my father with one punch. After all, he can’t be so lucky as Grandfather to leave the kingdom to his son and go out for a das.h.i.+ng adventure by himself.”
Tian Ya smiled awkwardly. “Are you praising me or belittling me? If he’s capable, he’ll also have a son to toil for him.”
Feng Ruqing was silent for half a moment before continuing, “I have a younger brother named Feng Chen, whom I told you about a few months ago.”
Tian Ya froze. “I forgot about him…”
In their family, were all the sons a foundling?
Feng Ruqing could not help but feel sorry for Feng Chen…
“I’m not going to disturb your rest.” Tian Ya smiled. “My dear granddaughter, just ask someone to come to me if you need anything and don’t stress yourself. If someone in Wu Shang City bullies you, beat them up, and drive them out.”
“Alright,” Feng Ruqing responded.
When he saw that Feng Ruqing had agreed, Tian Ya turned around with a smile on his face and left.
After Tian Ya left, Feng Ruqing pushed open the door and walked in.
There was the soup that Helian Yue had just brought for her on the table, and it was still warm.
She went to the table and poured a small bowl of soup from the soup pot.
Due to her hunger, she drank the soup in one gulp…
Poof!
The moment it entered her mouth, she could not hold it in and had spat it out.