"Second Sister, don't be like this..." Feng Chi advised. "Mother treats us all the same. Now that Mother can't give you the silver, it must be that she doesn't have that much on hand. Otherwise, how could she not give it to you?"
Feng Chi, being a boy, was a bit more understanding. He didn't dislike Feng Qing as much as Feng Yao did. But he could tell that Mother was in a bad mood. He didn't want to make her too sad, so he spoke up to persuade.
Unfortunately, Feng Qing didn't appreciate it.
"I don't want to hear your nonsense," Feng Qing said with a gloomy expression. "Mother, I'll only ask you this once. Will you give me five million?"
"I don't have it. If I did, I'd give it to you," the Second Lady truly had no more silver on her.
For the following silver, she would have to borrow from her older brother in her natal family.
"Then you give it to me," Feng Qing then looked at Feng Yao and said. "Ten million. We three will split it equally."
"We need this silver for something. We can't give it to you," Feng Yao said. "You stay in the mansion all day and have nothing to do. Even if you go out for occasional training or participate in some competitions, you don't need much silver. Father gives you all the resources for your cultivation."
Feng Yao paused here, and her tone turned sour. "Second Sister, you started cultivating earlier than us, but you're still only at the fifth rank of Soul Master. No wonder Feng Yuqin was able to break your finger."
Hearing this, Feng Qing's face instantly changed. She stared at Feng Yao with blood - red eyes and asked, "What did you say? Say it again."
"Even if I say it again, it's the same. Your strength is too weak. Otherwise, how could you be so easily defeated by Feng Yuqin, a good - for - nothing, and have your finger broken? It's embarrassing to even mention it." Feng Yao didn't want to say such harsh words at first.
But Feng Qing was acting like a madwoman today, which made Feng Yao despise having such an older sister.
"I'll beat you to death," Feng Qing rushed over directly.
Feng Qing used to admire Feng Yao very much, so Feng Yao never thought that Feng Qing would attack her.
She was completely off - guard.
If things had been going smoothly for Feng Qing before, she indeed wouldn't have attacked Feng Yao.
But she had suffered setbacks recently, and her emotions were already unstable.
How could she bear Feng Yao's provocation today?
Moreover, the Second Lady had just given ten million to Feng Yao and Feng Chi but not to her.
Feng Qing's emotions were on the verge of collapse. Feng Yao's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. She felt isolated and helpless and could only go up and fight Feng Yao herself.
Neither the Second Lady nor Feng Chi expected things to turn out like this.
They were both a bit stunned.
By the time they reacted, Feng Yao had already been pinned to the ground by Feng Qing and was being beaten.
The two immediately stepped forward to stop the fight. "Qing'er, what are you doing? Yao'er is your younger sister."
"I don't have such a younger sister."
"I don't have such an older sister."
Feng Qing and Feng Yao roared in unison.
At the same time, Feng Yao finally reacted and started to fight back.
Feng Yao was a little genius martial artist.
As soon as she fought back, Feng Qing was no match for her and was knocked flying by Feng Yao.
The maids and nannies outside heard the commotion and rushed in. They just saw Feng Yao knocking Feng Qing flying.
They didn't understand what was going on and only saw the Second Lady running towards where Feng Qing had fallen. "Qing'er, how are you? Are you okay? Where are you hurt?"
"If you care about me, kill that little bitch Feng Yao," Feng Qing said, her eyes blurred with pain. Hearing the Second Lady's words, she instinctively roared.
Feng Chi walked to Feng Yao's side and asked with concern, "Third Sister, are you okay?"
Hearing Feng Qing's words, Feng Yao's face instantly turned gloomy, and a killing intent flashed in her eyes.
"Qing'er, do you know what you're saying? Yao'er is your younger sister, your own sister. You're sisters from the same mother. Do you understand?" The Second Lady looked at Feng Qing in disbelief. Although she was heart - broken to see her injured, hearing Feng Qing's terrible thoughts, she couldn't care about Feng Qing's injuries anymore.
Feng Qing propped up her injured body and stood up. Blood kept flowing down from her forehead. After wiping it off, she stared at the Second Lady fiercely and said, "What kind of younger sister? Has she ever regarded me as her older sister? Every time it's me who goes to find her. Has she ever taken me seriously?"
Feng Qing had felt this way since she was very young. She didn't say it, but it didn't mean she didn't know.
On the contrary, she had kept these feelings deep in her heart. Today was just an opportunity, so they were triggered.
"How has she not taken you seriously? She has always called you Second Sister," the Second Lady now only felt that Feng Qing was crazy. She was no longer the daughter she was familiar with.
Feng Qing sneered. "I also call Feng Yuqin sister, but I also call her a bitch in private. It's just a title. Mother, you take it too seriously."
The Second Lady stared at her in disbelief and roared, "How can it be the same? You and Feng Yuqin didn't come from the same womb, but you and Yao'er both came from my womb. You're the closest sisters."
Feng Qing looked at Feng Yao and pointed at her and said to the Second Lady, "Ask her. Ask her if she really regards me as her older sister and respects me. If she did, would she have attacked me so hard just now?"
Feng Chi couldn't stand it anymore. Frowning, he said, "Second Sister, you attacked Third Sister first. She was just defending herself."
"Defending herself?" Feng Qing laughed eerily. Her laughter sounded extremely strange in the dark night, and none of the surrounding maids and nannies dared to step forward.
"Right, you're on Feng Yao's side too. You all look down on me, your older sister, thinking that my talent is not as good as yours. You're little geniuses and have been recruited by great forces. But what about me? I can only stay in the imperial city, in the Prime Minister's Mansion," Feng Qing accused all this. Looking at Feng Yao and Feng Chi, there was only hatred in her eyes.
"Second Sister, we're all family," Feng Chi, although he was a bit disappointed in Feng Qing and wondered why, being from the same mother, his second sister was so different from them.
But he was more calm - tempered than Feng Yao, so his words were more moderate.
"What are you all making a fuss about?" Feng Pingqiu heard that there was a fight here. Now seeing Feng Qing injured, Feng Yao's white clothes dirty and her hair in a mess, and both sides looking ready to fight.
"Sir, why are you here?" The Second Lady's heart skipped a beat when she saw Feng Pingqiu appear.
Feng Yao quickly tidied up her clothes, but Feng Qing had really used a lot of force just now, so no matter how she tidied up, she still looked rather disheveled.
"Who will tell this Prime Minister what exactly happened?" Feng Pingqiu asked coldly.
The Second Lady hesitated. The ten million was her private savings. How could she tell?
Feng Yao and Feng Chi also didn't want to say.
But Feng Qing was very willing to tell. "Father, let me tell you. Mother gave ten million to Feng Yao and Feng Chi. Why didn't I get any? And Feng Yao not only didn't share it with me but also mocked me for having my finger broken by Feng Yuqin. That's why things turned out like what you see now, Father."
Hearing this, Feng Pingqiu stared at the Second Lady with a gloomy look and asked, "Where did you get ten million?"
"I..." The Second Lady hated Feng Qing to death in her heart. How could she have given birth to such a useless daughter.