Chapter 1316 This Man Is Really Cheap

Qingcheng entered the door and saw Feng Su who was walking side by side with Ning Zhao. He was a little excited and wanted to come forward to call the master, but his eyes fell on the hospital bed, and he was a little confused.

"Ma'am, this..." In desperation, Qingcheng had no choice but to ask Ning Zhao for help.

Seeing Qingcheng's purpose in her eyes, Feng Su moved closer to Ning Zhao with some dissatisfaction, and hugged Ning Zhao's slender waist in front of Mo Juechen, not to be too provocative.

Ning Zhao's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he gave Feng Su a look, and signaled him not to be too ostentatious.But Feng Su didn't care about it at all, she put her chin on Ning Zhao's shoulder and said lazily to Ning Zhao, "How will Zhao Er introduce my relationship with you?"

After finishing speaking, I still didn’t forget to glance at Mo Juechen again. Ning Zhao couldn’t bear the slack look, she gritted her teeth and said, “Believe it or not, I’ll ask your father to take you back Go to Wuliang Mountain?"

Feng Su pursed her lips and kissed Ning Zhao's face. Seeing that Ning Zhao's face darkened, she sat up straight and retracted her chin resentfully, but the hand on Ning Zhao's waist still did not retract.

"Wherever Zhao'er is, I will be there. Zhao'er will go back with me if I want to go back to Wuliang Mountain." Feng Su, who was not afraid at all, spoke with confidence.

Mo Juechen on the bed had a face so dark that ink could drip out. Under Qingcheng's pityful gaze, he suppressed all the anger on his face, and shouted at Ning Zhao angrily, "Zhaoer, I The wound hurts."

Ning Zhao was bewildered by his sudden weakness, so he didn't care about Feng Su, so he got up and walked to his bed. When Ning Zhao walked over, he immediately became weak again, as if he was about to take his breath away.

Feng Su spat hard, fuck, this man is really cheap!
Knowing nothing, Ning Zhao walked to Mo Juechen's bed, bent down and checked the wound for him, and found that there was no bleeding. When he looked up, he happened to see the smugness on his face that he hadn't had time to clean up.

Ning Zhao was so angry that he smacked Mo Juechen's chest fiercely. The defenseless Mo Juechen really cried out in pain this time, and Feng Sudang, who was gloating at his misfortune, laughed out loud.

"Damn it, try laughing again!" Mo Juechen gritted his teeth from embarrassment and said, Feng Su had no fear, "I just laugh, why don't you come and bite me now if you have the ability."

"You wait for me!"

"Wait and wait, who is afraid of whom!"

The two men who looked exactly the same quarreled like this, and the black lines on Ning Zhao's forehead became more and more sandwiched between them.She rolled her eyes, ignored everyone, and walked directly to Qingcheng.

"The one on the bed is your master, and the one in front of the bed is Feng Su, the head of the Feng family in Lizhou City."

"But why do they look exactly the same?" Qingcheng was shocked a lot, he had been with his master for hundreds of years, and he never knew that there was someone in this world who looked exactly like his master.

Ning Zhao seemed to see his doubts, and reminded lightly: "First of all, this is the physical body of Ah Chen, who borrowed the golden spear to inherit the spiritual power and memory of your master, but he didn't realize that his face is your family's body. Master's first one. As for why he looks exactly like Feng Su, I can't tell you."

That's right, Ning Zhao already had some guesses about the answer to this question, but she still couldn't tell it in writing before a final conclusion was made.

Ning Zhao's words sounded a bit convoluted, but Qingcheng understood in an instant, "Thank you madam for clarifying the confusion, Qingcheng understands."

(End of this chapter)

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