The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1282 Establishing a position!

The Nanrong Patriarch personally appeared and said what he said, which established Feng Sufei's status as the young mistress of the Nanrong family.

No one will ever question it again.

Because the words of the Patriarch of the Nanrong family will be included in the news and spread out in the form of news.

Feng Sufei once again appeared on the historical stage of country h, and was once again watched by everyone.

A state banquet and a post-war victory celebration banquet made Feng Sufei a household name.

Those who should know and who should not know know.

Feng Sufei was truly recognized by the Nanrong family.

The brightest photo at the celebration banquet of the Nanrong family was seen by many people in the form of newspaper news.

"Look, the two of them standing together are really right."

"Yeah, it's just that Young Master Nanrong is still wearing a mask. If you take off the mask, I don't know what it will look like."

"Master Nanrong's worth cannot be underestimated just because his legs are healed. The Nanrong family, Feng Sufei has a good eye."

"It is Feng Sufei who has the ability to be recognized by the Patriarch of the Nanrong Family. Do you know that when Zi Wanxun and the Young Master of Nanrong were together, they were strongly opposed by the Patriarch of the Nanrong Family?"

"That's the difference!"

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the other side

Si Jia
Si Jueshen knelt on the ground, and the Patriarch of the Si family whipped Si Jueshen one after another.

"Snapped……"

Whip after whip, all the hits were strength, as if the Patriarch of the Si family wanted to hit him with all his strength, it was a kind of venting and a kind of ruthlessness.

Si Jueshen was sweating profusely on his forehead, and the sweat and blood on his back were all mixed together.

Drops of blood fell on the floor, dyed in a coquettish arc.

No matter how painful it was, Si Jueshen didn't groan.

He seemed to be used to it, used to it.

"Let you lead the team, what did you say, you can't kill a person, and how did Thirteen die? That is the person I finally cultivated. I asked you to protect him, but he was killed by the bombing." ……ah……"

The head of the Si family was like a lunatic, attacking Si Jueshen.

Several times, Si Jueshen felt as if he was going to faint, and his eyes turned black.

But he didn't dare to faint, he bit his lips tightly, bleeding from the bite, and kept awake.

Because if he fainted, his father still had more means to use on him.

Heh, to be precise, it wasn't his father, because a father was not so cruel to his son.

Tolerate!
Si Jueshen only has one word, forbearance!

He didn't regret killing Shisan, nor did he regret not killing Feng Sufei.

He seldom does something according to his own mind, and he feels that this time, he has no regrets.

Even if the Patriarch of the Si family got angry again, he didn't feel much.

……

Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took. The Patriarch of the Si family was tired of beating, so he threw his whip and left.

At this time, the door opened with a creak, and a woman walked in, took the medicine, and walked up to Si Jueshen, intending to rub the medicine on Si Jueshen.

The company is extremely conditioned to avoid it.

The woman said softly: "My lord, I am Li Qingyan, I belong to Madam, Madam Zeng saved me, so I will apply the medicine to Your Majesty."

When Si Jueshen heard that it was his mother, he was about to faint, so he turned around all of a sudden, "Mother, is she, is she okay?"

Si Jueshen's whole body trembled when he said these words.

Li Qingyan nodded, "Don't worry, my lord, Madam is fine."

Si Jueshen clenched his hands into fists. He told himself that one day, he would rescue his mother and take her away.

(End of this chapter)