Chapter 323: The Night of the Soul (4)
Lin Feng staggered a step, looked at Wang Fengjiao's resolute eyes, and was surprised: "You weren't like this before. "The General Sun he knows is righteous and selfless, and he will never leave his country's enemies and family hatred behind for his own selfish interests. He always believed that even if the dynasty changed, the Sun family's loyalty and courage would never be extinguished!
"Before, before, did you know before?" Wang Fengjiao's red lips hooked up a touch of mockery, and she didn't know whether she was sarcastic or teasing Lin Feng, "Young Master Lin, people will change!" You weren't like this before, were you? ”
Wang Fengjiao took a step closer to Lin Feng, but her eyes only looked at Ge Yan, and her voice gently passed Lin Feng's ear: "Aren't you also cooperating with the Japanese now?" ”
Lin Fengyu's eyelashes trembled, followed Wang Fengjiao's eyes, and fell indignantly on Ge Yan's hypocritical face, knowing that he was provoking it, he could only stare dryly, unable to refute!
Ge Yan didn't look at Lin Feng's angry gaze, squinted his eyes and smiled at Wang Fengjiao: "Miss Wang, don't be so angry!" China is a country of etiquette, and it has always valued harmony. Young Master Lin came alone at this hour, although it was a faux pas to offend the undead, but when he thought about it, the Sun family treated him very kindly, and he should never be provocative. I'm afraid, it's something important! ”
Wang Fengjiao, who had already calmed down, was suddenly furious when she was hooked by Ge Yan's words: "What can he do, it's not for women!" ”
Ge Yan's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face held back a little anger: "Young Master Lin is really strong-blooded, he just took my wife away, and in just a few days, he will come out to find a woman again." That's it! That's it! It's only strange that the cheap person is shallow, and he is in the way of your merry son. After speaking, he waved his hand and sighed with a long sigh.
Lin Feng pointed his index finger at the tip of Ge Yan's nose and coldly drank his bitter slander: "Ge Yan, you don't have a mouthful!" ”
"What, Dr. Ge is wrong?" Wang Fengjiao grabbed Lin Feng's index finger with two fingers of her left hand, and with a little force, she could break it. Her Danfeng eyes were slanted, and a deep hatred slipped through her eyes: "Lin Feng, you are really getting more and more promising, and you have used women to use married women!" Before the words fell, his right hand flipped over, and he fanned Lin Feng's face neatly with a "snap".
Lin Feng was shocked, his head was "buzzing", and he was stunned for a moment before he puffed out his eyes and yelled at Wang Fengjiao: "I don't have it!" Sun Yanxi! You believe him or not! Lin Feng broke his index finger desperately, struggled to break free from Wang Fengjiao's constraints, and grabbed Ge Yan like crazy, as if he was going to cut him with a thousand knives!
"Have you made enough of it!" Wang Fengjiao grabbed Lin Feng's shirt and punched Lin Feng's right eye, "This is the General's Mansion, not your Lin family's territory!" ”
Lin Feng's right eye hurt, covered his eyes and bent down unconsciously, but his broken index finger was raised towards Ge Yan unconvinced, and he muttered indistinctly: "He is Emperor Hirohito's...... Do you believe in him or not in me! Believe him, don't believe me! ”
Wang Fengjiao was annoyed by Lin Feng's chatter, grabbed Lin Feng's shoulder, and was about to make a "flame kick", but Ge Yan reached out in time to press Wang Fengjiao's raised knee, and he looked a little away from afar: "Miss Wang, the time is coming, it's time for you to go back to your room to rest." ”
Wang Fengjiao looked back at the fire that was about to be extinguished in the direction of the dojo, and her knees slowly fell. She snorted coldly, raised her hand slightly, and pushed Lin Feng in the direction of Ge Yan: "Doctor Ge, this person will be left to you to deal with." After speaking, he turned around and left.
As soon as she stepped out of the pavilion, she froze in place, not moving.