Chapter 1013 Her mother died
"Wait a minute." Looking at their angry looks, Hua Chengfeng also understood very well.

When he saw these materials just now, he was also so angry that he wanted to kill the entire Feng family, but when he heard the news later, he calmed down again.

"That Feng Yuanqing and Feng Junli have already had their cultivation bases abolished, and they are currently being held prisoner by the Feng Clan."

Hearing what happened to Feng Yuanqing and Feng Junli, Hua Wuxin and his son finally got angry.

Seeing their anger subsided, Hua Chengfeng persuaded again: "Actually, she is not as weak as we imagined, especially now that she hasn't recognized us, my son thinks it's best for us not to interfere with their affairs, believe me She can handle it on her own."

Several people nodded silently. It is true that it is not appropriate for them to meddle in her affairs right now. Not only will they not appreciate this, but they may even blame them.

"By the way, where is her mother?" Thinking of her, Hua Wuxin frowned.

Judging from her appearance at the time, she should not be a submissive person, how could she allow others to bully their daughter.

Hua Chengfeng's eyes flickered, and she lowered her head and said: "She is already dead, when the child was five years old."

When Hua Wuxin heard the words, her heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something, it hurt so badly.

Seeing Hua Wuxin's face pale as paper, Hua Chiyin and the others also lowered their heads.

"I found this, her portrait." Hua Chengfeng took out a scroll from the storage ring and handed it to Hua Wuxin.

He guessed that his father probably didn't know his identity, so he specially found a portrait so that he could identify it.

Hua Wuxin took the portrait and opened it carefully.

As the portrait unfolded, a beautiful face slowly appeared in front of Hua Wuxin.

"is her!"

Seeing that familiar face, Hua Wuxin's eyes immediately turned red.

Reaching out his hand, he gently stroked the face he had been thinking about day and night.

When they separated, he regretted it, but he couldn't find her, he didn't know anything, he didn't even know her name.

Over the years, he has looked for her countless times and in countless places, but it turns out that she has been dead for more than ten years.But he didn't know it at all, and he was still looking forward to the day when he could meet her again like a fool.

Seeing that Hua Wuxin missed her old friend, Hua Chiyin and the others withdrew together.

When he got outside, Hua Qingye finally couldn't help asking: "What's going on? Why is Father so sad? And what does this have to do with that Feng Jiuxiao?"

Hua Qingye is completely confused now, he can't understand what they already understand.

Hua Chiyin looked helplessly at the most innocent Hua Qingye, raised his eyebrows and said, "Baby, explain to him."

Hua Ziran looked at Hua Qingye obediently: "Feng Jiuxiao should be our Jiumei, and her mother is the woman that the fourth brother said was dead, and it should also be the woman of the father."

From the looks of it now, the royal father's feelings for her should be deeper, after all, when the other lover died, the royal father never saw him so sad.

"Jiumei!" Hua Qingye's eyes widened suddenly, "You said that Feng Jiuxiao is also the daughter of the emperor, our sister."

Hua Qingye was stunned, never expecting that there are so many things going on in the middle.

"Keep your voice down, didn't you see the father is sad inside?" Seeing his loud voice, Hua Ziran hastily tugged at his sleeve.

Hua Qingye stared blankly at Hua Chengfeng: "Fourth Brother, didn't you already guess it?"

(End of this chapter)

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