50: Brother, how did you end up marrying my wife?

In the Feng Family main hall, the members of the Feng Family were originally waiting for Feng Mian to return in high spirits.

The Feng Family Eldest Uncle had even gone to Xinhe Street to look for him, but since he couldn't find anyone, he had no choice but to return first.

Coincidentally, just as he arrived home, he heard the gatekeeper report.

"Family Head, Eldest Master, Second Master, something is wrong."

"The Eldest Young Master is dragging the Second Young Master back in a fury and is rushing over here right now."

Feng Xiaotian furrowed his brows, "Do you know what happened?"

The gatekeeper shook his head, "I don't know, but looking at him, the Eldest Young Master is very angry."

"Very well, you may leave first."

Feng Xiaotian waved his hand and furrowed his brows in speculation.

"Mianer and Minger have just reunited as brothers, what could possibly be the reason for them to cause such a scene?"

Feng Family Eldest Uncle Feng Muqing's lips trembled a few times before he spoke, "Father, have you forgotten?"

"Between Mianer and Minger, there is still Jiang Shuwan. Shuwan was supposed to be Mianer's wife."

Once these words were spoken, everyone immediately fell silent.

Indeed, there was still such an important matter that hadn't been resolved.

Feng Muqing continued, "Just now when I went out to look for Mianer, I heard quite a few people discussing the matter of Minger marrying his Sister-in-law. I fear Mianer already knows the truth."

Just as Feng Muqing finished speaking, Feng Mian dragged Feng Ming into the main hall.

"Grandfather, Father, Mother, Second Uncle."

Feng Mian greeted them one by one, though his tone clearly revealed a hint of anger.

"Mianer, what are you brothers doing?"

Feng Xiaotian asked.

Feng Mian's anger had reached its limit, and he no longer cared that the person before him was his elder.

He spoke directly.

"Grandfather, are you still playing dumb? Half a month ago, you notified me to come back to get married, to come back and marry the Jiang Family's daughter, Jiang Shuwan, and fulfill the marriage contract between the Jiang Family and the Feng Family, right?"

Feng Xiaotian nodded, "That's right, it was indeed me who told you to come back to get married."

"And it was indeed for you to marry the Jiang Family girl, Jiang Shuwan."

Feng Mian nodded and pointed at Feng Ming.

"Then Grandfather, tell me now, why is Jiang Shuwan now Feng Ming's wife?"

"I hadn't even returned yet, nor had I refused this marriage, so why did Jiang Shuwan marry Feng Ming?"

"A younger brother marrying his older brother's wife—if this spreads, aren't you afraid that outsiders will laugh at our Feng Family?"

Feng Mian issued three consecutive questions.

Feng Xiaotian's expression changed, and the teacup in his hand flew out with a swoosh, smashing onto the ground.

"Shut up!"

Feng Xiaotian scolded angrily.

His chest was heaving with rage.

Feng Muqing, with a livid face, scolded him, "Feng Mian, you unfilial son, how are you talking to your grandfather?"

"Kneel down!"

Feng Mian's eyes were bloodshot, his face full of rage.

Even though the person scolding him was his father, he didn't take it to heart.

His eyes stared fixedly at Feng Xiaotian.

Eldest Uncles Wife couldn't watch any longer and hurriedly spoke, "Mianer, we are all family, if you have something to say, say it calmly."

"Since your father told you to kneel, just kneel for now."

This time, Feng Mian knelt.

But he had an unconvinced expression on his face.

Feng Muqing sighed, "Mianer, this matter really cannot be blamed on your grandfather or Minger. At the time, we did tell you to come back to get married, but it was only a four- or five-day journey, yet you stubbornly took half a month to get home."

"This can only be blamed on yourself. To tell you the truth, Feng Ming was not willing at first; it was I who personally persuaded him for a long time before he agreed. Furthermore, this matter was approved by everyone in the Feng Family."

Feng Mian knelt on the ground, looking at his family before him, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Feng Muqing continued, "Do you know how much trouble your dawdling brought to our Feng Family? If Feng Ming hadn't stepped forward to marry Shuwan, would you be able to stand before us and question us so righteously upon your return?"

Feng Mian only had anger in his heart and didn't want to think about these things at all; he only knew that the wife he was supposed to have was gone.

"Father, I only returned a few days late, and my wife is gone. Have you considered my feelings?"

The key was that his wife was so beautiful.

Feng Mian felt like he had suffered a massive loss this time.

Feng Muqing sighed, "Since things have reached this point, what do you want to do?"

"Don't tell me you want one woman to serve two husbands?"

As soon as these words were spoken, two voices of opposition immediately reached Feng Muqing's ears.

"No."

"No!"

Feng Ming and Feng Mian spoke simultaneously.

Jiang Shuwan trembled all over upon hearing the phrase "one woman serving two husbands."

She would absolutely never agree to this; if it really came to that, she would rather die.

Feng Mian spoke first, "Although I, Feng Mian, am not some incredible person, it is impossible for me to share my wife with others, even with my own brother."

After speaking, he looked at Feng Ming, "Feng Ming, I want to duel with you. Whoever wins, Jiang Shuwan will be that person's wife."

Upon hearing this, Feng Ming's face was full of anger, "What do you take Shuwan for? An object?"

"I'm telling you, on the night of the wedding, I confessed everything to Shuwan and let her make her own choice. Since she chose me, then for the rest of her life, she will be my wife."

Feng Muqing was also furious, "Nonsense! Jiang Shuwan is already your younger brother's wife. What is the point of you dueling with Feng Ming?"

"Is it not enough that our Feng Family is already a laughingstock to others?"

Eldest Uncles Wife was also preparing to speak and persuade them.

Feng Ming nodded and agreed first, "Big Brother, I agree to duel with you, but today you have repeatedly disrespected Shuwan. As a man, if I cannot even protect my own woman, I am not worthy of being her husband."

"Big Brother, please."

After speaking, Feng Ming turned and walked toward the courtyard.

Feng Xiaotian and the others still wanted to persuade them, but Feng Mian followed him out at this moment, holding a long spear in his hand.

Jiang Shuwan was full of worry.

She believed in her husband's strength, but since the person he was fighting was his older brother, Jiang Shuwan felt uneasy.

"Husband, be careful."

Feng Ming nodded.

Feng Mian was furious.

If Jiang Shuwan hadn't married Feng Ming, she would be the one concerned about him right now.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Feng Mian charged at Feng Ming with his long spear, "Bastard, give me back my wife."

Feng Ming responded coldly, "Even if you are my Big Brother, I will not allow anyone to bully my wife."

As his voice fell, the two brothers began to fight.

They went back and forth, locked in an intense battle.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Mian was pinned to the ground by Feng Ming.

"Do you submit?"

"I'll ask you one more time, whose wife is Jiang Shuwan?"

Feng Mian was bruised and swollen, but he still looked unconvinced, "It's useless to say anything; you simply snatched my wife."

"You have truly rebelled against the heavens. Where is the respect for elders and superiors? Not only did you snatch my wife, but you also hit me."

Feng Ming increased the pressure of the hand pressing on his head, "Big Brother, I'll ask you one more time, whose wife is Shuwan?"

"Hmph, it's just that you snatched her from me."

"Whose wife is she?"

The force in Feng Ming's hand continuously increased.

After asking seven or eight times in a row, Feng Mian finally couldn't take it anymore, "Let go, let go quickly, my face is getting scraped raw."

"Last time, whose wife is she?"

Feng Ming was unrelenting.

"Your wife, your wife, is that satisfied?"

"Feng Ming, you black-hearted wretch, I am your Big Brother, you snatched my wife, and now you want to kill me."

"Hmm?"

Feng Ming let out a soft "hmm."

Feng Mian immediately surrendered.

Who could have imagined that this younger brother, who had been sitting in a wheelchair for sixteen years, would be so fierce after standing up?

He thought his own strength was quite good, yet he couldn't beat him.

"Good brother, I was wrong, Jiang Shuwan is your wife."

Feng Ming let go and pulled Feng Mian up, "Wife, come over and thank Big Brother for his concession."

Jiang Shuwan smiled, hurried over, performed a bow, and said, "Thank you, Big Brother, for your concession!"

Feng Mian looked at the impossibly beautiful girl before him, and his heart ached terribly, "Don't thank me, I didn't concede anything."