Chapter 9

Feng Zhirou's delicate appearance made all the men present feel pity, and the numb voice made Feng Wuxie get goose bumps all over her body.

Feng Wuxie frowned, shook Feng Zhirou's hand forcefully, and then pulled it back without a trace.

Secretly smacking her tongue, Bai Lianhua's ability to do this is considered a superb acting skill.

I don't know how weak this Feng Zhirou's body is, Feng Wuxie only gently withdrew his hand, but he didn't want to let Feng Zhirou's feet sprain, and his body lost his center of gravity, just in time to be caught by Gong Tianshuo In my arms.

When a beauty is in his arms, it is easy for a man to have sperm on his head.

Gong Tianshuo didn't distinguish between black and white, and scolded Feng Wuxie: "Feng Wuxie, your thoughts are too vicious, Rou'er is your sister, how can you push her?"

Feng Wuxie was almost speechless, the sky was bright and bright, and there were so many eyes to look at, obviously this Feng Zhirou committed suicide, but she didn't do anything, and even poured dirty water on her body.

She really doesn't want to entangle with them anymore, Feng Wuxie raised his chin, pointed to the clouds outside and said, "It's going to rain, why don't you go home and collect your clothes?"

Gong Tianshuo was slightly taken aback: "What did you say?"

"I told you to go away." Feng Wuxie's mouth curled up into a smile, and his jet-black eyes were shining brightly, with such a cunning look that almost made Gong Tianshuo vomit blood out of anger.

This woman dared to scold her in front of so many people, which made him lose all face.

Immediately there was a killing intent.

This Gong Tianshuo had just condensed the internal force in his hands, but he didn't expect the acupoint behind him to go numb, and the internal force condensed in the fingertips was scattered.

This surprised him unceasingly. He thought that the Feng family was already at the end of its strength, but he didn't expect there to be such a master.

Could it be that the Feng family has been hiding their strength?
Thinking of this, Gong Tianshuo said coldly to Feng Wuxie: "You are simply unreasonable, hum." He gave Feng Wuxie and Feng Qingyun a hard look, and flung his sleeves away.

Feng Zhirou glared at Feng Wuxie with resentment in her eyes, she didn't look weak just now, and hurriedly followed the prince's footsteps to chase him out.

Feng Wuxie looked at their backs as they walked away, narrowing his eyes slightly, he appeared in the wilderness, and had an inseparable relationship with the mother and daughter.

But it doesn't matter, what I owe her, she will get back the same.

Feng Qingyun looked at the back of His Highness the Crown Prince who was walking out, gritted his teeth secretly, the bones of his hand held on the wheelchair had already turned white, he only hated himself for being so useless now that Wu Xie was being bullied like this.

If it weren't for the identities of these two people, they would have been kicked out a long time ago.

"Respectfully send off His Highness the Crown Prince." Feng Qingyun was patient and tried to be courteous as much as possible.

He didn't want to be caught by someone again and put Feng's family in rumors.

It just hurt his niece.

Feng Qingyun wanted to say something to comfort Feng Wuxie, but found that her mind was not on this, and she was slowly drinking with a cup of tea in her hand.

After a while, Feng Qingyun said to Wu Xie: "Wu Xie, don't take this matter to heart, even if you get divorced, it's not a big deal."

Hearing Feng Qingyun's voice, Wu Xie looked up at her, the third uncle, in puzzlement, and immediately understood the meaning of his words.

The feeling is that Feng Qingyun thought that her being divorced in public would make her sad.

Feng Wuxie blinked, and said indifferently: "I don't like him at all, so why are you so sad?"

(End of this chapter)

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