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Chapter 311 She Has Two Fate Trajectories (1)

Long Beijue frowned slightly, and looked down at her with doubts floating deep in his depths.

The big bony hand touched her head, and his fingertips ran through her hair. He asked patiently, "Why are you unhappy, huh?"

What exactly did Uncle Feng say to her, and why did she suddenly become so disturbed?

After a moment of silence, the person in his arms finally spoke.

"Sleepy."

The ambiguous words were somewhat sullen.

When Long Beijue heard this, the worry on his eyebrows became more serious.

Knowing that she was not telling the truth, he was not willing to force her, "Then shall we go back to the bedroom?"

Qiao Luo nodded uneasy, and withdrew from Long Beijue's arms.

His fingers were tightly clasped, and his big warm hand was wrapped around her hand. The cold wind was howling, but his palm was still warm.

Long Beijue stretched his long legs and led her back.

……

Late at night, the charming night scene is a little more illusory.

Inside the car, Feng Wuze sat listlessly on the seat.

All the good plans were ruined, and now there is nothing to see.

An aura of resentment permeated the car, causing Feng Heng to look sideways.

He asked tentatively, "What are you doing with your face? Could it be that you really like Qiao Luo?"

The speed of changing girls around his son is faster than that of the Rockets. Could it be that he really took it easy this time?

Feng Wuze turned her face away, met his questioning eyes, and said softly, "I like Long Beijue, why don't you let him be your daughter-in-law?"

Hearing this was a joke, and it sounded like a prank.

Feng Heng glared at him, raised his big hand and called out to his arm, "Be serious with me, you'll be acting foolish all day long."

Feng Wuze, "..."

"They're all the same age. Look at Beijue, he's much more stable than you. Now he even has a fiancée. If you look at you again, you'll know that you're fooling around with those women." Feng Heng became more and more angry.

"Prudent ass." Feng Wuze muttered softly, rubbing his beaten arm.

He is clearly a nuisance, with a bad temper.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Feng Wuze pouted, and changed the subject, "Dad, what did you say to Qiao Luo just now?"

Speaking of Qiao Luo, Feng Heng's.The attention was diverted all of a sudden, and he straightened his face, "Do you think Qiao Luo is different from ordinary people?"

Feng Wuze raised his eyebrows, "Do you mean that you can't see through her fate?"

As expected of his father, he saw Qiao Luo's unusualness so quickly.

Sure enough, he noticed it too, Feng Heng nodded, and said solemnly, "Not only that, the murderous aura on Qiao Luo's body is too strong."

That kind of hostility must have been stained with too much blood on his hands. Such a strong aura is not as simple as a small shop owner in the rumors.

Feng Wuze swallowed, and moved to the side, trying to distance himself from him as much as possible.

He laughed dryly, "Dad, I have something to say, don't beat me up."

Feng Heng squinted his tiger eyes and sized him up sharply, "Say."

"Then you promise me first." Feng Wuze said.

He had already suffered enough beatings tonight, if he was beaten again, it would be too miserable for him.

"Success, hurry up and say it."

Seeing that he agreed, Feng Wuze dared to speak with confidence, "Actually, I have made a fortune for Qiao Luo in private before."

Before the words were finished, the people beside him had already swung the "Iron Sand Palm".

Feng Wuze's eyes widened, his legs retracted, his back pressed against the car window, and he said anxiously, "Dad, a man should keep his word, you taught me that."

Having met Qiao Luo two or three times, he always felt that she was very strange, like a layer of mist wrapped her, and he couldn't see through her at all.

Out of curiosity, he would make a small fortune for her.

Feng Heng withdrew his hand shyly, gave him a cold look, and said angrily, "Feng Wuze, sooner or later I will be short-lived by your anger."

Divination and fortune-telling can only be done at will, not forced, and must be voluntary by the fortune-telling party. He has told him countless times, why has he never kept it in mind.

Wanton fortune-telling in private to peep at the secrets of heaven will damage one's own luck.

"I'll tell your mother to go when I get back and let her clean you up."

Feng Wuze smiled flatteringly, moved his position, got close to him, and begged for mercy, "Dad, I know I made a mistake, and I will never do it again. Don't tell my mother about this, or she should be worried again." gone."

Although his mother had always spoiled him, she was absolutely unambiguous when it was time to be strict, and she was even more terrifying than his father. If she knew about this, it would not be as simple as a meal of braised pork with rattan canes.

Seeing the flattering smile on his face, Feng Heng snorted unhappily.

Now that I know I'm afraid, what did I do earlier?
He returned to the topic, "What did you figure out?"

Feng Wuze suppressed the smile on his face, and frowned slightly, "I only counted that she will have a catastrophe in the future, and I didn't count the rest."

Feng Heng was slightly startled, "Big calamity?"

Feng Wuze said, "That's right, the blood that can be seen everywhere is full of hostility."

Feng Heng's face darkened, and he pinched his fingers to make up his mind.

On the side, Feng Wuze watched quietly, without making a sound to disturb.

After a while, he tightened his fingers and his face turned slightly pale.

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Feng Wuze's eyes showed a little worry, "Dad, is it something bad?"

Feng Heng raised his eyes to look at him, and his tone suddenly became heavy, "Qiao Luo actually has two different fate trajectories."

two?

Feng Wuze's heart was shocked, his eyes were full of astonishment.

He was so surprised that he lost his tongue, "Dad, you, did you make a mistake?"

How can a person have two fate trajectories, this is simply nonsense.

Feng Heng shook his head, his tone could not hide his surprise, "I did the calculation twice, and it was the same."

This is the first time this has happened in so many years.

"It's unheard of for a person to have two trajectories." Feng Wuze frowned and murmured to himself.

Feng Heng said hesitantly, "And..."

"And what?" For some reason, Feng Wuze had a bad premonition in his heart.

Feng Heng glanced at A Dong who was driving ahead, then turned to look at Feng Wuze, leaned his head closer to him and whispered something in his ear.

I don't know what he said, Feng Wuze's pupils constricted, and his face suddenly became heavy.

how is this possible……

His voice was hoarse, "Is there no way to resolve it?"

Although he was very upset with Long Beijue, Qiao Luo's temperament was very pleasing to him. If something happened to her, Long Beijue didn't know what crazy thing he was going to do.

Feng Heng sighed, "Wu Ze, you should be clear that there are some things we can't just interfere with, everyone has their own destiny."

Feng Wuze said, "Dad, please help her."

Even if it can only change a little, it is better than that result.

Feng Heng frowned, "Let's talk about it after I go back and look through the ancient books."

He had never seen a situation like Qiao Luo's before, and he couldn't do anything if he wanted to help.

(End of this chapter)