Listening to the scolding from all directions, behind, a look of doubt rose in Wen Hang's eyes.

Yesterday, he had seen the third young master of the Feng family, his eyes were very clear, he shouldn't be the kind of person who would despise his own sister! Moreover, Feng Yue and Feng Yuan's attitude towards the third young master seems to have changed a lot!

Of course, Wen Hang also thought in his heart, a big family like the Feng family, there were too many twists and turns in it, but it was not something that he, the city lord of a remote place, could talk about.

Feng Ge, who was still in the room, naturally didn't know that his infamy had spread all over the world.

How long Feng Yuan and the others waited outside, the people of the City Lord's Mansion scolded for a long time, and the flow of people changed wave after wave,

Under the scorching sun, Feng Yuan and the others were already sweating all over, their faces were as red as red, although they were very happy to hear others scolding Feng Yun, but waiting here was also a kind of torment.

Finally, I waited from morning to evening.

Seeing that the lively crowd had almost dispersed, Feng Yuan and the others were already impatient to wait, and they were about to kill it.

One big and one small, the figures of Feng Ge and Qianhuan slowly broke into everyone's sight, but at this moment, Feng Ge was pale, and he was supported by Qianhuan with a weak face.

"Daddy, sister, I'm sorry, Xiaoyun woke up this morning, he had a fever, and it was difficult to get out of bed, so he couldn't come out." Looking at Feng Yuan and Feng Yue, Feng Ge said, directly blocking Feng Yuan's words that he wanted to scold.

How do you know, when the words fell, the people who were still glaring at Feng Ge angrily a second ago couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Feng Yue.

What the hell, this Fengyun is so sick that he can't even get out of bed, and he still has the strength to light his sister?

Could it be, it's this Feng Yue who made up and painted herself!

Feeling the gaze from all directions, Feng Yue couldn't help but look at Feng Yun, "Fever, how is it possible, you were obviously still eating such a big table of breakfast in the morning, how could you have a fever so quickly, could it be pretended!" ”

"Pretended?" Feng Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, "In the morning, it was because I was afraid that my sister would worry that I showed a healthy appearance, besides, Xiaoyun had no reason, why did she pretend to be sick?" ”

"Of course because, of course because."

"Of course, it's because you slighted your sister, you don't dare to admit it, and you want to escape responsibility!" Before Feng Yue could speak, Feng Yuan was already angry.

It's just that before his words fell, Feng Ge, who was weak-faced, couldn't help coughing!

Is she so light on this old witch? Don't say that she's not a lily, even if she is, she can't look down on this kind of goods!

Next to him, Xiao Qianhuan, who was holding Feng Ge, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Feng Ge's gaze swept over everyone, and he finally knew why he was glared at by this group of people as if he was killing his father as an enemy as soon as he came out.

Since this Fengyue is shameless, then he doesn't have to give her face.

Looking at Feng Yue, Feng coughed violently, with a face full of disbelief, "Sister, is this your way of revenge on Xiaoyun?" Didn't you break into Xiaoyun's room this morning, and say what you want Xiaoyun to give you the spirit servant, and you are willing to voluntarily commit to Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun is only seventeen years old now, of course he refuses, and he is even more unwilling to let his sister go astray, so he refused, I can't imagine that my sister will go outside, just say that Xiaoyun?

Xiaoyun is like this, where can I have the strength, light and thin sister. Feng Ge said, covering his mouth, coughing suddenly, and when he raised his hand, there was a touch of red in his palm, and he was coughing up blood angrily!