As soon as Luo Qinchen heard the old woman's voice, he immediately screamed, and pounced on her and wanted to hit her: "What are you doing here!" Get the hell out of here! If you are not a flower willow prostitute/prostitute, I must still be the eldest lady of the Luo family, why are you embarrassed! ”

The old woman wanted to hide, but her body was really weak, and she was directly thrown to the ground by Luo Qinchen, and her fist slashed her head and covered her face. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Ye was stunned, hurriedly went up to persuade him, and cried anxiously: "Miss, this is Madame, this is your mother!" ”

"I don't have such a prostitute/prostitute! She is no longer the wife of the head of the Luo family, she is not my mother! ”

Luo Qinchen shouted hoarsely, and when the old woman heard this, her face turned pale. Luo Ye rushed over and wanted to stop Luo Qinchen, but she waved her hand directly and slapped her.

Luo Ye screamed and fell to the ground, and happened to fall on top of the old woman, and the three of them rolled into a ball on the ground in an instant.

The old woman said anxiously: "Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Qin'er, you get up first, you see what you have become! ”

"Old shrew, leave me alone, I've had enough of you!"

When Luo Qinchen heard this, he gritted his teeth even more, looked crazy, and slapped him with a wave of his palm, without showing any mercy.

Is this old woman Lopchenchen her mother?

Feng Qiao was really shocked.

The people in the north pay special attention to their background and family status, Luo Ye is a house slave, and it is so difficult to marry Sun Zheng and a loose cultivator, so how could Luo Qinchen's father and the head of the Luo family marry a fireworks lady who is the wife of the head of the house?

"Besides, she looks so old, she's almost old enough to be Grandma Lochchenchen, right? Ruoyuan, don't you men only value women's appearance, even if this old woman was beautiful when she was young, she was forty or fifty when she gave birth to Luo Qinchen, right? Why did Luo Qinchen's father marry such a woman? ”

Feng Qiao couldn't help but ask, her voice was both puzzled and teasing.

Ruoyuan suddenly snorted dissatisfied, and said in a somewhat muffled voice: "She is only more than thirty years old, and her aging is caused by the broken cultivation of Neidan. Moreover, the appearance is just an illusion, and only ordinary masters are sought after by short-sighted people. ”

Feng Qiao snorted and laughed, listening to Ruoyuan's voice, she didn't seem to be so angry, she dared to come up, and couldn't help but want to tease him, so she said, "What about you?" Do you think I'm good-looking, or do you think I'm ugly because of your taste? ”

The silver-blue light in the sea flashed, and Ruoyuan froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he had dug a hole for himself, no matter what, it was inappropriate.

"You say." Feng Qiao also urged, "Say it quickly, am I good-looking?" ”

"I'm different," he tried to argue, "you ······"

"You just say I'm good-looking, are you still thinking about that beauty just now?"

"Nope." He sighed, and his voice softened suddenly, "You are good-looking, and besides, you are already the best in the world." ”

The voice was still cold, but Feng Qiao felt that her heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable sweetness, itchy warmth, which made her can't help but have a touch of powder on her face, warm.

In this kind of heart, the strange feelings were serene and excited, her eyelids were lowered, the corners of her lips were lightly pursed, and she snorted coldly: "Why are you so oily and smooth-tongued, shut up, don't speak." ”

As if she had been poked into a hidden corner of her heart, she was rarely a little shy, but her nature made her pretend not to care, as if she didn't hear his hidden meaning, and turned her head to look at Luo Qinchen and the others.

The three were already rolling on the ground, their clothes stained with snow and soil. Luo Qinchen rode on her mother and beat her, Luo Ye was crying breathlessly, and at the same time desperately came and begged Luo Qinchen to stop.

Seeing that Luo Qinchen was still beating her mother to death, the old woman was slapped several times in a row, Feng Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, and directly released Yuan Li to hit it, forcibly flipped Luo Qinchen aside, and said coldly: "What do you do!" Don't you see me here? ”

Luo Qinchen fell to the side and cursed. Luo Ye was stunned, but immediately reacted, and understood that Feng Qiao was the only person who could restrain Luo Qinchen, she got up from the ground, and kowtowed to Feng Qiao: "Senior, please, save Mrs. and Miss!" I beg you. ”

She kowtowed very hard, but after a few strokes, blood was already oozing from her head.

Luo Qinchen was even more manic when he saw her like this, and scolded loudly: "Slut, you don't need to pretend to be hypocritical!" I know my own injuries won't heal, and you're all lying to me! Why didn't he come to see me? ”

Feng Qiao saw that she was about to riot again, and directly the Yuan Force condensed and knocked on the back of her neck, Luo Qinchen snorted, rolled his eyes and fell directly into a coma, and the courtyard was quiet.

Luo Qinchen's mother and the wife of the former head of the Luo family sighed sadly, got up from the ground tremblingly, and bowed deeply to her.

The former lady could see that she was doing very badly, and now she was haggard and thin, and her face was like gold paper, but she still tried to maintain the demeanor of the family.

Feng Qiao sighed: "Madam doesn't have to be polite. She said to Luo Ye: "You help your lady to sit down, tell me what is going on, and I will see Luo Qinchen's injury." ”

When Luo Ye heard the joy, he hurriedly got up from the ground, and the blood on his head didn't have time to wipe it, so he first helped the former lady to the side and sat down, and then went to the house to bring out a stool with a missing leg, put it against the wall, and helped Luo Qinchen to sit down.

Feng Qiao watched coldly, and said to Ruoyuan in the sea of knowledge: "This slave is very loyal. It's just that Luo Qinchen is really, she complains about what her mother does, how arrogant I was when I saw her before, how could I have thought that she would be so unbearable and decadent and degenerate like this. ”

"If the hearts of the people of the world are not right, they will naturally change." Ruo Yuandao, "You want to save her?" ”

Feng Qiao scratched his head: "Am I a bad person?" It's just that I have a part of the reason why she became like this. I think she has a wound on her face that has not healed, and her cultivation has also damaged her meridians by falling. Forget it, just let me panic, I will try my best to save her, and the past grievances will be over, and life and death will have nothing to do with it. ”

"Whatever you want."

As she spoke, Luo Ye had already arranged everything, and Feng Qiao watched her carefully take off Luo Qinchen's veil, even though she was mentally prepared, she was still taken aback.

Luo Qinchen's once beautiful and beautiful face is now more hideous than a ghost. Her entire cheek on the left side was rotten, her flesh was curly, white and suppurated, and the stench was so bad that she almost pierced her cheeks, revealing her teeth, and the wounds on her face were constantly flowing with foul-smelling pus, which made people nauseous and disgusting to see.

It's like, the head of a decaying corpse, revealing the white bones of the skeleton underneath, but there are no maggots crawling.

But there is no doubt that she was disfigured.

This injury was no longer a burn from Feng Qiao's beating her, it was more like a dead man's flesh rotting, completely lifeless.

"Someone poisoned her!" Feng Qiao frowned and asserted. (To be continued.) )