Chapter 1215: The Most Cruel Is Not Death (5)

A girl she doesn't like leaves, it was a wish-fulfillment thing, why is she unhappy?

Why exactly?

Fujiwara Xiang looked at her grandson who was gloomy again, and this time she let go of her lightness, which really taught her not to feel at ease.

"Hao, if you still can't forget Orange Orange after you get married, if she is willing to come back, the door of the Feng family will still open for her. She hesitated, but decided to take care of her grandson's affection. Feng Hao's feelings for Xia Yucheng, she has always believed that it is impossible to give up.

"Grandma, I said it, she's dead in my heart!" count's face sank after speaking, and he stood up and walked out of the study.

As soon as the real Feng Hao died, Xia Yucheng was sent to Lu Licheng's side, and everything was fine. Unexpectedly, something went wrong halfway, and the life and death of those two people were unknown, and they became the biggest threat.

But he is not afraid of Fenghao, and now, he is Fenghao.

He can use the power in his hands to destroy the real Fenghao, as long as the real Fenghao dares to appear.

In this world, the most likely person to expose him should be the woman named Xia Yucheng. Therefore, if that woman wants to live, she must forget jì a qiē, otherwise, there will only be death!

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"Hao's appearance, I can't believe he forgot the orange ......" Fujiwara Xiang looked at the back that disappeared in the doorway, and shook her head helplessly.

"Yes, but the lord has finally agreed to get married, and this is a happy event! Old lady, it seems that the marriage will be done at both ends, and it must be grandiose in City A and Kyoto! I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and I am very happy!" Caritas smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"Caritas, don't you have a nephew in New York......?

As Fujiwara spoke, a subtle discoloration appeared on Keiko Fujiwara's fair face, and she reached for the cup of coffee on the coffee table.

"Isn't that Hao's coffee?" Fujiwara glared at her niece.

Keiko Fujiwara's hand shook, coffee spilled all over the coffee table, and the cup also fell on the coffee table.

"What are you doing, lost soul?" Fujiwara scolded, standing up.

"Ouch! I'll clean up, I'll clean up!" Caritas hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the coffee table with a paper towel, and raised her eyes slightly to see that Keiko Fujiwara's smooth forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"Caritas, did you hear what I said? Contact your nephew, and I will ask Zhu Huan for Lu Licheng's address when I go back, and you ask your nephew to go and meet with Cheng Cheng. It's too rude and irresponsible to leave like this!"

"Got it, old lady!" Caritas agreed, as she cleaned up.

"Auntie, I'll take you back to your room!" Keiko Fujiwara got up, came over and grabbed Fujiwara, and sent her back to her room on the ground floor.

"Keiko, Hao's marriage, you can also help a little, I'm old, and my energy is not good!"

"I'll do my best, auntie!" replied Keiko Fujiwara respectfully.

"Hey, the Feng family finally has a new hostess!"

"Auntie, after Hao and Li Wanqing get married, will Li Wanqing's name be engraved on the girder of the Phantom Alliance? Will her name be written in the family tree, next to Hao's name?" asked Fujiwara Keiko cautiously.

"Of course, when a man from the Feng family gets married, it's a lifetime. Fujiwara replied in a deep voice.