After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 192 What Are You Going To Do To Me?

"I don't know."

Feng Qingqing shook her head, seeing the disappointment on Gu Haotian's face, she thought hard again.

A few seconds later, she shouted excitedly, "Ah, Qingqing, I remembered. Grandma called her Miss Su."

"Miss Su?"

Gu Haotian's originally nervous expression froze on his face at this moment, could it be Su Wanwan?
"Qingqing, Dad has something else to do. You can play with the second sister-in-law first. After Dad finishes his work, he will come to see you, okay?"

In just a moment, his usual gentleness and humility returned to his face.

"Okay, Dad, you go to work first."

Feng Qingqing nodded obediently.

After waiting for Gu Haotian to put her down from her body, she turned around and walked towards Shi Moran.

Looking at Shi Moran who was swinging on the swing with a silly face not far away, Gu Haotian didn't take it seriously, and left with his foot up.

Raising his eyelids, Shi Moran looked at Gu Haotian's back in a hurry to leave, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and a deep meaning flashed across his clear pupils.

She was more curious why Gu Haotian was so nervous. Looking at his appearance, she should have guessed that it was Su Wanwan who was taken away by Feng Yichen.

"Second sister-in-law."

Feng Qingqing came to the swing next to Shi Moran, and climbed up awkwardly.

"Qingqing, the second sister-in-law wants to ask you a question. It's that Miss Su from before. Has she been here before?"

Holding the rope on the swing with both hands, Shi Moran stretched his neck and asked.

"No, Qingqing is seeing her for the first time. Second sister-in-law, you know her."

After finally climbing onto the swing, Feng Qingqing shook her head, answering Shi Moran's question.

"Well, she is a beautiful sister."

Shi Moran withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly.

Feng Qingqing saw her for the first time, but it doesn't mean that Gu Haotian is also.

It is estimated that, except for Feng Qingqing, everyone in the entire Feng family has seen Su Wanwan long ago. After all, they knew everything about Feng Yichen and Su Wanwan before.

But she still can't understand, Su Wanwan has nothing to do with him, why Gu Haotian is so nervous?

That flustered performance, as if the hidden secret was about to be revealed.

Is it...
Su Wanwan's words that passed out suddenly sounded in her mind, she said that she was instructed by others.

It should be because she thought too much, Gu Haotian has no reason to do this, what reason can he have to do this.

"Second sister-in-law, why don't you push me. My feet can't reach the ground."

Just when Shi Moran was wondering about Gu Haotian's reason, Feng Qingqing's voice sounded in his ear.

"Okay."

Getting up, she left the swing and came behind Feng Qingqing.

Pushing the swing effortlessly, looking at the back of Feng Qingqing who was sitting on the swing, a look of interest flashed in her black and white eyes.

It seems that the Feng family is not as harmonious as it appears on the surface.

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the other side.

In the courtyard of the Feng family.

Awang put Su Wanwan on the ground.

Jiang Shaomo directly carried a bucket of water, and under Feng Yichen's signal, he lifted the bucket and poured the cold water from the bucket from midair.

The splashing water burst out, hitting Su Wanwan's face with closed eyes.

The pain from being hit by the water and the icy cold instantly made Su Wanwan sit up straight.

She raised her hand to wipe the water off her face, and when she raised her head, she met a pair of deep black eyes.

Heart, instantly returned to the bottom of the ice again.

"You should know what I hate the most."

Feng Yichen looked down at the pale Su Wanwan from above.

"I, I didn't mean to lie to you, I was forced."

Su Wanwan kept shaking her head in fright. Even though it was the end of summer, she felt extremely cold.

That kind of cold, biting cold, can pass through her skin, seep into her bones and blood, and freeze her whole body.

"I gave you the chance to tell the truth."

Feng Yichen's eyes pierced Su Wanwan like sharp knives.

Not only did she not tell him the truth, she even took advantage of his guilt to get what she wanted from him.

ridiculous.

He thought she was just trying to keep him in this way.

With the facts in front of him, he knew that he was the clown!
"Brother Chen, listen to my explanation..."

Su Wanwan crawled towards Feng Yichen, stretched out her hand to grab Feng Yichen's trousers, but his hand dodged it.

"Su Wanwan, from the moment you pretended to be her, you violated my taboo. You can't touch her, understand?"

After saying this, Feng Yichen took a few steps back.

"Ruined her face!"

Sen Leng's tone was like a demon just climbing out of hell.

With such a innocent and harmless face, she pretended to be Shi Moran and deceived him for half a year.

If it wasn't for Shi Moran, he might still be kept in the dark.

Before Su Wanwan could react to what Feng Yichen meant, Jiang Shaomo approached Su Wanwan with a Swiss Army knife.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the blade with a cold light, Su Wanwan backed away in fear, completely ignoring the pain in her leg.

Awang squatted down and grabbed her calf.

"what!!!"

In an instant, Su Wanwan let out a heart-piercing cry from the pain.

The leg that Awang was holding was, by coincidence, the one that was crushed by his foot so painful that she couldn't even stand up.

"Does it hurt? Miss Su, the real pain is still in the back."

Jiang Shaomo came to Su Wanwan's side with the blade, and pinched her chin.

Like a ruthless executioner, there was no superfluous expression on his cold face.

"you······"

As soon as Su Wanwan finished speaking a word, she immediately felt the metallic coldness on her face that made her hairs stand on end in an instant.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and she didn't dare to move.

"Miss Su, it's not good to lie to anyone. Are you going to lie to Lord Feng?"

Isn't this looking for death?

With a hook at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Shaomo raised his knife and dropped it.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade cut a gash on Su Wanwan's pearl-white skin.

Red blood oozes out instantly.

"what!!!"

Feeling something dripping down her cheeks, Su Wanwan glanced down unconsciously.

Seeing the red blood beads, she screamed in fright.

Her face, her proud face.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

She struggled desperately, hoarse out of breath.

"kill me?"

Jiang Shaomo made another knife with disdain.

Suddenly, a long gash appeared on Su Wanwan's face again.

shocking.

"Ahhh..."

There were screams one after another, and the piercing wailing disturbed the birds resting on the tree.

The bloody face was ferocious, extraordinarily frightening, terrifying like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)