CHAPTER XLIV

"How do you feel about this conversation?" After Hanshuang and the others walked away, Cen Feng walked into the house unhurriedly.

"When I saw him today, I finally understood why Yue Wuqian didn't dare to trust him so much." Nangong Yu frowned slightly: "It's just that if he really has different intentions, wouldn't this accident be a great opportunity?" But what he did made it elusive to me. Cough. A clear cough broke Cen Feng's leisureliness and walked quickly to his side.

Holding the vein of Nangong Yu's hatred, and acting suddenly, Nangong Yu's hatred instinctively earned slightly, but it was suppressed again.

Wait for Cen Feng's reaction. I took the pulse carefully, but I could still only feel the weakness of the pulse, and I couldn't see the cause. Cen Feng's heart was a little colder: Yufei, you really hate me so much.

can be ruthless to their own flesh and blood. Close your eyes, and you can't hide the sadness in your eyes. Nangong Yu hated seeing this, but he was helpless, and sighed lightly in his heart: Mother, before you died, you said that you had nothing but guilt for your father.

But if there is no hatred in your heart, why torture your uncle like this. Thinking of this, his heart became more and more sad, and he patted the back of Cen Feng's hand: "Uncle Shi, there is no need to be like this. Destiny is determined by heaven, why be persistent. Hearing this, his heart ached, and he forcibly covered the guilt in his heart: "Okay, don't think about those who have and don't, even if Yue Wushuang really has a different heart." Do you think my apprentice is some kind of fuel-efficient lamp? It's none of my business, I don't have to worry about it. You still don't bother with other people's affairs. What's more, my apprentice, how could I not help, and I can't trust my master because I hate it. ”

"I don't dare to hate it."

"In that case, I'll send you back to your room to rest first."

"Yes." gently supported it, but it was the white-haired man who helped the black-haired man, which made Cen Feng's heart even more sad. More than 20 years ago, there was nothing you could do, and now you can only stand by and watch?

On the other hand, the atmosphere is much more relaxed. Ji Huan's gaze was on Ling Shuang, looking at his nose and nose, and looking at his heart, I stood still; Cast to the mirror, wipe the bronze mirror, everything is none of your business.

The flow of his eyes made Ji Huan unbearable first, threw himself on the table, and asked the sky speechlessly: In the world, how can there be more stuffy people than Xiao Jing'er!

Playing with the teacup in his hand, Ji Huan always felt that even looking at the patterns on the cup was much more interesting than these two people.

Just now, Miss Yue came back, and the next person said that someone from Mingyue Villa would come. Ben was still looking forward to it, but he never thought that he was such a boring person.

Except for a symbolic nod when they first met, he actually sat there, not even moving. His patience and physical endurance made Ji Huan have to 'admire'.

It's a shame not to go to the temple to sit in meditation! Even Xiao Jing'er is so boring, she has moved six times, big brother, aren't you really asleep?

Aren't you afraid of numb legs for a while? He turned back and looked at his brother and sister who were still talking. Miss Yue's second brother is not boring, he smiled when he first met, although he is very good-looking, but is he really not a girl?

But if you look closely, you can still tell it, but it's so gentle, it's perfect compared to the little finch and the little mirror!

Why are the people in Mingyue Villa so normal, (glanced at Ling Shuang, Ji Huan said that this person is excepted) Their own people are all freaks!

Old farmer, what did you think when you first picked up people? Are you really not afraid of bringing the head of the family and the second young master to ruin?

looked at the brother and sister resentfully, as if they had a feeling, and Frost looked back. Seeing the cute young man with the bun face, his expression became even more sad, and he looked at the other two again, smiling as if comforted.

Fu turned around and continued to dissuade Yue Wufang: Now that the killing machine is everywhere, it is better for the young lady to stay here first.

And Ji Huan got that comforting smile, and the whole person was comfortable. If your family sees your state just now, you will directly ignore that it is Brother Lu, the sneer of contempt is Xiao Queer, it is Xiao Jing'er who is cold but obviously laughing, and the most hateful thing is that it is the gentle expression of comfort that actually wants to dig up more insider information in case of future threats is the head of the family.

Ji Huan dared to swear to the sky: The head of the family must have bad water in his stomach! It is only the second young master who obviously doesn't want the Nangong family to express sympathy and comfort to himself.

But Ji Huan wanted to say: Second young master, you are the one who needs sympathy the most, right? Even if the owner of the family plays so big this time, when the time comes, even if you are angry again.

The head of the family coughed twice, and you are definitely going to serve tea and medicine immediately, right? Ay...... Ji Huan looked up at the sky: The years are quiet!

It would be nice if it had been like this.