The wicked need the wicked to grind

"Father, why are you lowering yourself like that? I see him as just an ordinary person," the girl still felt indignant about Mu Feng's attitude.

"What do you know?" Fee Haiping glared at the girl and pointed to the heavy truck blocking the road, saying, "Kicking a car away with a single kick and making a several-ton truck spin in place, this kind of power is probably at the Innate Realm."

"Innate Realm?" The girl's mouth widened, and her clear eyes kept flickering. She exclaimed, "Isn't that even more powerful than Master Shi?"

"Compared to him, Master Shi is far inferior," Fee Haiping sighed. "A hidden talent within the city. I've traveled all over China and never encountered an expert at the Innate Realm. I didn't expect to meet one here in Haiwang City. If he can lend a hand, our Fee family will get through this crisis."

"Dad, leave it to me. I'll handle him for you," the girl chuckled, and a mischievous gleam flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Fee Haiping cautioned with concern, "Minnie, be careful. We can't afford to offend such an extraordinary person, even if we can't befriend him. Think about what happened to the Wu family ten years ago."

"The Wu family?" Fee Minmin recalled the incident, and her delicate body trembled.

Ten years ago, the Wu family, once prosperous in Haiwang City, had offended an expert at the Innate Realm, resulting in the annihilation of their entire family. To this day, the police have been unable to find any trace of that expert at the Innate Realm.

In the eyes of ordinary people, experts at the Innate Realm were like gods among men.

As Mu Feng got closer to home, his mood grew heavier. He knew that he was about to face that repulsive woman, but no matter what, she was still his stepmother.

The events of his past life had to be replayed, or else his father wouldn't see the true ugly face of this woman.

It was amusing for Mu Feng, a dignified Emperor, to be troubled by trivial family matters. But this kind of mindset was something he had never experienced in his three thousand reincarnations. To care was to be troubled.

His path of cultivation had never concerned others, so he had never been troubled. When faced with unpleasant matters, there was only one word: kill!

"Knock, knock, knock." Mu Feng entered the residential compound of the Haiwang City Construction Company and knocked on the door of Apartment 702 in Unit 3 of Building 11. This was his home, a 140-square-meter three-bedroom apartment.

The one who opened the door was Mu Feng's stepmother, Dong Qin.

As soon as she saw Mu Feng, Dong Qin's face immediately turned sour. She coldly snorted and sarcastically said, "Oh, our exceptional student who jumped off a building has come home."

Mu Feng didn't even look at her and walked past her, heading towards his own room.

"Hey, what's with this attitude?" Dong Qin couldn't believe that Mu Feng would blatantly ignore her. She was infuriated.

"Just look at you. You're just like your useless father, who can't accomplish anything."

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, the offspring of a rat can still dig holes. That saying is not wrong."

Mu Feng initially didn't want to pay any attention to this disgusting stepmother of his, but when he heard Dong Qin insult his father, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks. He turned around, sneered, and imitated Dong Qin's tone, saying, "That's right, your son is accomplished. Why don't you go to the casino and see if he's been detained there again?"

"You little bastard, you don't even know who your birth mother is. How dare you mock my son? I'll fight you!" Upon hearing Mu Feng mock her son, Dong Qin exploded with rage and lunged at him.

"Slap!" Dong Qin's palm swung towards Mu Feng, but the palm abruptly turned around and mysteriously slapped her own face.

Dong Qin was momentarily stunned. She tried to slap again, but the result was the same. Her slaps landed solidly on her own face.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Even if she didn't strike, her hands continued to slap uncontrollably. In less than half a minute, her left and right cheeks were already red and swollen from the continuous slapping.

Now, Dong Qin felt fear. She raised her trembling hand, looked at Mu Feng with a terrified expression, and said in a trembling voice, "What... What did you do?"

Mu Feng, with a chilling gaze, stared at Dong Qin and said coldly, "If I hear you insult my parents again, it won't be as simple as getting slapped."

"You! You!" Dong Qin was choked with anger. She touched her cheeks, but the harsh words she wanted to say were swallowed back.

In his previous life, Mu Feng had been terrified of this stepmother. She would frequently hit and scold him, causing him unbearable suffering. Mu Feng wanted to resist, but every time he did, his sister would inexplicably have bruises on her body. In order to prevent his sister from suffering, Mu Feng endured at home, enduring the stepmother's torment.

It was these unbearable experiences that led Mu Feng to develop depression and ultimately choose to jump off a building.

"Xiao Feng, what's happening to me?" At this moment, Mu Shuwen slowly woke up.

Seeing Mu Shuwen awake, Dong Qin immediately felt like she had found support. She wiped away her tears and burst into loud sobs, saying, "Oh dear, life has become unbearable. Your stepmother is no longer human."

"It hasn't been easy for me in these past two years, taking care of this family from dawn to dusk. This heartless woman treats me like this. I'd rather die." Dong Qin sat on the ground, beating the floor while crying, fully displaying the behavior of a shrew.

Since being laid off, Mu Shuwen went to sell spicy hot pot at Haiwang University's night market every day at four o'clock in the morning and only returned at night. He was completely unaware of what was happening at home. When he saw Dong Qin crying like this, Mu Shuwen couldn't help but panic.

"What's wrong with you? Did I do something that displeased you?" Mu Shuwen asked Dong Qin while pointing at Mu Feng.

"This dog... this heartless person. He bullies me while you're asleep. Look at the marks he left on me. How can I go out and see people like this? I'd rather die, I'd rather die!" Dong Qin cried and sat on the ground, pounding the floor, displaying the pinnacle of a shrew's tantrum.

Mu Shuwen finally noticed that Dong Qin's cheeks were swollen and red, like a roasted sweet potato.

"Mu Feng, what's going on?" Mu Shuwen turned around, angrily facing Mu Feng.

Mu Feng calmly said, "She did it herself. It has nothing to do with me. Dad, you can look at the palm prints on her face, and

it will be clear."

"She's obviously playing tricks!"

"I don't know what wrongdoings you've committed to end up like this. If you continue to slander people without reason, be careful that divine punishment awaits you," Mu Feng threatened quietly.

Recalling the strange scene just now, Dong Qin couldn't help but shudder. She didn't want to experience such a supernatural phenomenon a second time.

"What's going on here?" Mu Shuwen anxiously asked.

"I... I did it myself," Dong Qin gritted her teeth and confessed.

"What kind of ridiculous act are you putting on?" Mu Shuwen found it both amusing and heart-wrenching. He sighed helplessly, helped Dong Qin up from the ground.

At this moment, fear had already crept into Dong Qin's eyes when she looked at Mu Feng. Mu Feng knew that this woman already had thoughts of retreating. What she was waiting for was an opportunity to gain some benefits.

Sure enough, at dinner time, Dong Qin entered the kitchen and whispered to Mu Shuwen, "Shuwen, just how much money does Xiao Feng owe outside?"

"Uh, around three million, I'm not exactly sure." Mu Shuwen hesitated in his response. He looked like a guilty child, stealing a glance at Dong Qin, feeling a bit intimidated.

He wanted to sell the house, but he was afraid that Dong Qin would fly into a rage.

"That's not too much," Dong Qin pretended to be a virtuous wife and mother. She said, "If things really don't work out, let's sell the house first."