The invincible wind in the mall seems to be facing an unprecedented problem that gives him a headache.

"Grandma, I'll think about it!" he was helpless, and he resorted to a delaying tactic.

"Hmph......" Fujiwara Xiang was upset, "just thinking about lying to me, Hao, you have to listen to me in this matter." There are some things I didn't want you to know, but now ......."

After speaking, she took out her mobile phone and called Caritas: "Caritas, bring things in!"

"Grandma, have you asked people to follow Orange Orange again?" Feng Hao understood something as soon as he heard this, and his tone instantly increased.

"You think so highly of her, I have to be 120,000 careful. Let's not talk about any emotional matters, let's just talk about Phantom Alliance, although there has been a smooth transition over the years. But there are a lot of enmities in the past, if someone deliberately lays a trap around you, what will you let me do?"

After a while, Caritas came in.

"Old lady," Caritas first bowed down to Fujiwara Kao, and then turned to the wind and saluted respectfully, "My lord!"

She carefully handed a paper bag to Feng Hao.

Feng Hao calmed his face and threw the paper bag on the coffee table: "You go out!"

His tone was palpable in his displeasure, and in general, he was moody. Such a straightforward anger is very rare.

Caritas bowed and withdrew.

Fujiwara Xiang looked at the paper bag on the coffee table and asked, "Don't you take a look?"

"Grandma, I told you, don't follow her, I don't like it!" Feng Hao replied in a deep voice with a cold face.

"Hehe......" Fujiwara Xiang smiled self-deprecatingly, with deep resentment in her eyes, "Hao, I really didn't expect that one day you would lose your temper with me for a woman? Your father and uncle have never spoken to me in this tone, do you have more feelings for this woman than for your grandmother......? Fall in love with her?"

Feng Hao was silent, and his heart was surging with incomparably complicated feelings, did he fall in love with Xia Yucheng?

What is love?

He frowned slightly, and Xia Yu's orange-like smile appeared in his mind, her facial features were delicate and her face was fair. The lips are a faint pink. It's like the cherry blossoms he saw in Ueno when he was a child, and like the Yae cherry blossoms in the Wind House, the breeze blows, and the cloud-like petals fall all over the ground, flying all over the sky, and each one falls on his heart.

Xia Yucheng, am I in love with you?

Feng Hao asked himself in a low heart, unable to find the answer in his confusion.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Xiang had already guessed the answer in Feng Hao's heart, and suddenly her eyes turned red and burst into tears.

"Hao, how can you hurt my heart like this? How can you be the same as your uncle? With your identity, how can you be so affectionate to a woman? Your uncle can not want his own life for that woman, do you want to make the Feng family that has lasted for hundreds of years extinct for the sake of Xia Yucheng?"

She sobbed under her breath and got up and walked over to Feng He's photo, her son's young and handsome face never disappeared from her memory.

"He......" she whispered, reached out and picked up the photo, touching the smiling face on the photo with her fingertips.

This son used to be all her hope, and sad tears fell on the photo, breaking into small splashes.

"Grandma......" Feng Hao walked over, grabbed Fujiwara's shoulder from behind, looked at the photo of his uncle, and listened to the old man's low sobs, his throat was panicked, and his chest was stuffy and painful.

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