Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sister
"What the hell are you trying to say. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Ya suppressed the fear rising in his heart, pretended to be calm, and said.
"What do I want to say?" Mo Lan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Do you want me to tell all this?"
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"I'm sure you know what I'm talking about and understand what I mean." Mo Lan didn't look at him, but turned in Feng Ruoyuan's direction.
Mo Lan put her hand on Feng Ruoyuan's face and looked into his eyes.
"Arashi, what are you doing?" Lian Xin stepped forward and looked at Mo Lan's actions and asked.
"What I'm doing, aren't you all watching?" Mo Lan replied.
"You're not going to have a crush on him, are you?" Lianxin said in disbelief.
Mo Lan took the hand that would be placed on Feng Ruoyuan's face and kicked it with his foot: "You talk a lot of nonsense, do you think it's possible to fall in love with him." β
"But the way you look is really suspicious." Lian Xindang didn't see Mo Lan's danger, and said.
Qiu Jingyuan saw it and dared to pull this woman away from her.
Mo Lan watched Qiu Jingyuan pull someone away, looked at the different faces of the people around him, and even someone's dark face, and decided to ignore these people.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Feng Ruoyuan looked at her vigilantly.
"Why don't you do it, find something." Mo Lan replied nonchalantly.
Looking for something, Feng Ruoyuan looked at Mo Lan in horror.
Mo Lan put her hand behind his ear and felt it, this is it.
"Martyr." Mo Lan called Yan'er over.
"Princess, what's wrong?" Yan'er said as she stood beside Mo Lan.
"Push the silver needle out of his ear. Right where I put it there. β
Yan'er stood behind Feng Ruoyuan, and when he was about to make a move, Feng Ya suddenly rushed over.
"Stop him, and do it." Mo Lan said calmly.
"You can't." Feng Ya was yelled at.
In an instant, Yan'er made a move, and a silver light flashed from behind Feng Ruoyuan's ear.
Feng Ya suddenly sat on the ground in a sense of decadence.
"I've let you down." Mo Lan said with a smile.
Lian Xin looked at her and then at Na Feng Ya, what was going on, but Lan didn't plan to do anything to these three people from the beginning, doing so much just for today.
"What's going on?" Lan Fengyu looked at this scene and muttered.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and there was silence, and no one noticed that there was anyone outside the door.
If he hadn't realized what had happened by now, he Feng Ruoyuan would really be a complete fool and stupid.
"Mo Lan, you explain to me what the hell is going on."
"You want to know." Mo Lan looked at him with a chuckle and said.
"You can't tell him." Feng Ya is still making the last struggle.
Everyone was aware of what was happening, but it wasn't clear what was going on.
"Why can't I tell him, do I want him to keep recognizing his enemies as relatives?" Mo Lan looked at him with a sneer and said.
When Feng Ya heard Mo Lan's words, he knew that it was all over.
"What the hell do you mean?" Feng Ruoyuan looked at her in disbelief.
"What do you mean, didn't you hear, or you have been at the enemy's house for too long, and there is something wrong with your head." Mo Lan said coldly to him.
"No way, this can't be." Feng Ruoyuan shouted in disbelief.
"Impossible, how is this impossible, if it weren't for your sister, you thought I would care if you lived or died, not to mention that you hurt so many people like me, you thought I would give you this kind of forgetting, and I thought that I was afraid of what the Feng family had to eat and drink so that you could stay there, were you naΓ―ve or me stupid."
"If you don't believe it yet, then let you believe it. Martyr uncovers the last of his face and lets him see who he really is. β
"Yes, Your Highness." Before everyone could react, Xian'er had already made Feng Ruoyuan show a completely different face from before.
She placed a mirror in front of him again, allowing him to see himself clearly.
Feng Ruoyuan looked at himself in front of him in a daze, and the words that Mo Lan said kept appearing in his mind.
Everyone didn't know that when the person outside the door saw Feng Ruoyuan's appearance, the whole person stood there stiffly, staring at Feng Ruoyuan. Therefore, the people in the house found him.
He didn't care if anyone found him, and walked directly to Feng Ruoyuan in the house.
"You already knew, right, why?" Yu Wenche took his gaze away from Feng Ruoyuan, looked at Mo Lan and said.
"Yes, I already knew." Mo Lan wasn't denying anything this time.
Everyone present looked at them and was a little inexplicable, not talking about the Murong family, how did it become like this, but since they talked about the Feng family, they should be inseparable from the people of the Feng family and the Murong family.
"Rong'er, where the hell is she." Yu Wenche asked tremblingly.
The uneasiness in his heart made him afraid to ask, afraid that he would hear the answer he wanted to hear, but he asked anyway, and he wanted to know the answer anyway.
"Rong'er, she's gone." Mo Lan still chose to say this cruel answer.
Yu Wenche heard that the whole person was not normal.
Mo Lan pushed him with her hand, but she didn't react, and shouted worriedly: "Che, wake up, Yuwen Che, wake me up." β
Mo Lan looked at him and sighed, after all, she still didn't say anything, there were some things she already knew, didn't she?
"Feng Ruoyuan, you are not Feng Ruoyuan, your surname is Ning Quanxi, Ning Quanxi." Mo Lan looked at him and sighed and said, "Your sister's name is Rong'er, Ning Quanrong." β
"You, tell me what's going on, okay?" Feng Ruoyuan said in a dry voice for a long time.
Mo Lan shook her head and didn't speak, not because she didn't want to tell him, the reason why she uncovered all this was just because she didn't want to see the younger brother that Rong'er had been looking for in the hands of her enemy, calling her enemy a relative.
"Why do you know this, you know so much?" Feng Ya raised his head and looked at Mo Lan and said.
"Why do I want to know this, I don't really want to know this at all, because she made me look at what I care about, die on this." Mo Lan said.
"The Feng family has guarded this secret for so many years, aren't you tired?"
"What do you want to say?" Feng Ya couldn't raise the momentum he had when he first came, and now he was just an ant in Mo Lan's hands that could be pinched to death at any time.
"I don't want to say anything, I don't want to do anything, all this is naturally done by someone who should do it, as for me just watching, watching you."
"Do you have the luxury of expecting Feng Ruoyuan that he can let you go, then don't think about it, if you let him know that everything he once cared about was destroyed by you, and he is also his enemy of blood hatred, how much do you say he can read."