Feng Qiao listened to Qu'er's words, and his expression was in a trance.

She suddenly thought of Feng Yuansu's crying and laughing voice in the prison of the Criminal Department that day.

He laughed and said that he was stupid, laughed about his greed at the beginning, and laughed that he just wanted to protect the Song family at first, just to protect his wife.

He never thought that if he made a wrong step, he would never turn back.

I never thought that a single thought would ruin everything.

Feng Yuansu's face was full of dead silence, his eyes were red and he begged his father, begging him to spare Feng Changyi and Xi'er, he cried and said that he and the Song family deserved it, but the child was innocent, begging them to let them go...

Feng Qiao seemed to see the sky-high fire again, and saw the charred corpse.

Everything in the previous life seemed to be overthrown, as if all the cognitions were wrong, and Feng Xi's dirty little face was all in her ears, she was shivering from the cold, stretching out her hand to pull her and let her go quickly, and she threw herself in front of the vermilion gate, crying hoarsely and calling her fourth sister.

The pain in her heart was terrible, and the sudden twitching, as if she was being pulled tightly by a big hand, made her breathe suffocated.

Feng Qiao's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but snort.

"Miss!"

Qu'er was still thinking about Feng Yuansu, but she was taken aback by Feng Qiao's reaction, seeing Feng Qiao's shaky appearance, she reached out to help her with a panicked face, and said urgently: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qiao clutched the letter in her hand tightly, and for a moment, she didn't even know if it was true or true now, those despair, those pains, those things that seemed to have been forgotten had never disappeared.

She panicked in distress, and propped her palms on the edge of the table, trying to draw strength, but who knew that there was a slight collision sound between the Buddha beads that were forcibly put on and the table bump, and there was a bang, as if it had broken through the nightmare, so that Feng Qiao woke up suddenly.

Feng Qiao took a big gulp of dress, looking down at the Buddha beads on her wrists, but the inconspicuous beads seemed to have an inexplicable power, which made her heart suddenly settle down, and the panic was soothed by a strange feeling.

The events of the previous life are in the past, whether it is true or not, it is now that matters to her, she has those memories, but it is no longer as painful as that, she has a father, she has friends, people who care about her, everything she once looked forward to and longed for but never had.

She is no longer the weak person who lies in the darkness and begs, she is no longer the woman who can only rely on others to get warmth, her father will protect her, she will protect her father, she will protect everything she once could not protect, and she will never let anyone hurt them again.

Qu'er's face turned a little pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Miss, the slave maid was talking nonsense just now, don't take it to heart..."

She couldn't wait to slap herself twice, knowing that Miss was the softest, she shouldn't speak for Feng Yuansu, and Feng Changyi and Feng Xi had always had a good relationship with Miss, they died, I'm afraid that Miss was the most uncomfortable, why couldn't she control this mouth.

Feng Qiao shook his head when he heard this: "It has nothing to do with you, you have also been wronged during this time, let's go and rest first." ”

Qu'er opened her mouth and saw Feng Qiao looking down to read the letter, so she turned around and walked out step by step.

After Qu'er left, there was no one around, Feng Qiao pulled the cloak on his body, wrapped the whole person in a ball, looked at the letter for a long time, and then reached out and opened it, the handwriting on the paper was strong and powerful, but it was not decent.

In the previous life, Feng Changyi's handwriting was similar to his father's, and she had seen a lot of Feng Yuansu's handwriting with Feng Changyi, so she recognized it at a glance that the handwriting on this paper was written by Feng Yuansu himself.

Feng Qiao unfolded the letter and looked at what was written on it carefully, word by word, without missing a single bit.

On the other hand, Feng Qizhou had just been promoted, and he was admitted to an important position in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and when he came out of the palace, he "encountered" many people one after another, including those who had been friends with him before, and those who had fallen into trouble with him before, and they all smiled at him when they saw him.

Feng Qizhou knew what these people were trying to do, he was neither arrogant, nor did he take the initiative to talk, even when facing those who were enemies of him before and fell into the well after he was imprisoned, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality on his face.

"Lord Feng, there is a chance to drink tea together. ”

"Lord Feng is so energetic, he has the opportunity to play a game together. ”

"Lord Feng is now a popular person in front of His Majesty, this court should be the number one Lord Feng, I heard that Your Majesty heard that Lord Feng was suffering from the cold in prison, and Qin gave him good medicine, Lord Feng is really a blessing. ”

"What is this, Your Majesty personally raised the plaque of Rong Anbo for the Lord's Mansion, I heard that the house of the five lanes was originally given by His Majesty, and the scenery in the house is broken, and I don't know if there is a chance to take a look at the house. ”

Feng Qizhou listened to the compliments of the people beside him, his face was as cold as ever, and he didn't have the slightest meaning to accept the words of the previous person, he just responded casually a few times, and sent everyone away.

After coming out, Guo Chongzhen smacked his tongue and said, "I really underestimated the face of these people." ”

Feng Qizhou said lightly: "As the old saying goes, only with thick skin can you eat enough, which of these courtiers doesn't take this as a wise saying?"

Guo Chongzhen shook his head when he heard this, although he also knew what it meant to be a handsome person who knew the times, but he couldn't do something like being so shy and flattering to someone one moment one moment, and so shy and flattering the next moment.

He said a few words to Feng Qizhou, originally wanting to invite Feng Qizhou back to his house to drink and go to bad luck for him, but as soon as he arrived at the palace gate, someone from the Guo family came to find him.

The man muttered a few words in Guo Chongzhen's ear with an anxious face, Guo Chongzhen changed his face immediately, gritted his teeth and scolded a few times in a low voice, just said hello to Feng Qizhou, and hurried back to the house.

Feng Qizhou saw the Guo family's carriage leaving, so he returned to his own carriage, Zuo Yue saw the Guo family's carriage running fast, and couldn't help but whisper: "This Guo family is really unlucky." ”

Feng Qizhou raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"What else can I do, isn't it just the Wen family's business, the son of the Wen family is in front of the Guo family every day like looking at his wife, and the Guo family's face is lost. ”

Feng Qizhou also knew about Wen Luxian, and thought that Wen Luxian had made such a fuss, how could Zheng Guogong take care of it, but who knew that it had been a few days, and the Wen family kid was still guarding outside the Guo family.

Although he didn't know what stupid things Wen Luxian had done to make Guo Chongzhen so angry, but as far as what Wen Luxian did before, if it was him, he would have let people beat him away with two sticks, and if he dared to entangle, he would directly throw people to Zheng Guogong's mansion and let Wen Zhenghong take care of his cubs, why not stay in front of the mansion and be embarrassed, and hinder the reputation of his daughter.