At this moment, Ouyang Yifeng was like an old man who was dying of life, he stood up crookedly and staggeringly, and walked slowly to the hollow carved window lattice.

His bloodshot eyes looked at the flowers and green grass in the house without blinking, the green pines and cypresses, the eaves of the bucket arches, the palaces and pavilions, the rockery and the blue lake, and the Qudong and the secluded pool......

Long

The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, muttering to himself, his voice was hoarse and desolate,

"Hehe, the first place in the trial of the Flying Immortal Sect, the first place of the three major cultivation sects, the first place, what a glory! What a view! ”

"O sea of snow, my daughter, it was all ...... All this should belong to the father and the Ouyang family......"

"But, but ......"

Ouyang Yifeng lowered his head, looked at his hands fixedly, laughed at himself, and sighed,

"Alas, it's all ruined by my own hands as a father, ruined, ruined, ruined......"

"O Xuehai, if this is your revenge for your indifference and ruthlessness to your father, if this is your torture of being blinded to your father, if this is your punishment for your father's desire for profit, then you have succeeded, you have done it......"

"It's a pity, a loss is a loss, even if the father wants to redeem it, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Wan'er, our daughter is now grown up and has a future."

"You in heaven...... If you see it, you will be very happy and relieved. ”

"I'm sorry, you gave birth to such an outstanding daughter for your husband, but your husband didn't cherish it well......"

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for myself, and I'm sorry for me...... Sea of Snow!! ”

Ouyang Yifeng is right, what Nangong Xuehai wants is this effect, killing people without seeing blood, and revenge with an invisible effect.

She knew too well what Ouyang Yifeng cared about, what he guarded, and what he pursued.

Striking a snake and striking seven inches -- attacking its vital point -- is precisely this principle.

When Ouyang Yifeng was remorseful and depressed in the study, Shangguan Yuehua was thinking about countermeasures and planning a conspiracy in Ouyang Yuwei's boudoir.

"Damn, damn, it's so damn!!"

Ouyang Yuwei, who was hideous and angry, made a mess of everything in her room that could be thrown and smashed.

In her hysterical voice, there was a wave of hatred and gnashing of teeth,

"Nangong ...... Snow sea, you despicable slut! You shameless villain! You are really good at acting, hmph, I didn't expect Miss Ben to be deceived by you for so many years......"

"Mother, I must kill her, no, it is too cheap to kill her directly, I will skin her, draw her tendons, I will cut her with a thousand knives...... To quench the hatred in my heart!! ”

"That's enough, Vile, calm down."

"Calm down?! Mother, how can you tell me to calm down?? Nangong Xuehai's waste is ......"

"Wei'er, you have to face the reality, in the eyes of the world, Nangong Xuehai is no longer a waste."

It's not just a waste, it's a genius among geniuses.

Shangguan Yuehua silently added in her heart.

The reason why I didn't say it was because I was worried that my daughter wouldn't be able to stand the blow, and she would be more excited and crazy.

"Humph......"

Ouyang Yuwei raised her eyebrows, hugged her arms to her chest, and snorted coldly.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Yuehua sighed helplessly, frowned and said,

"Alas, my mother knows that you are not convinced, but ...... Three days, be impressed! We have to admit that we really underestimated her before. ”

"Mother's ......"

Ouyang Yuwei pouted and stomped her feet angrily.

"Wei'er, don't be impatient, listen to your mother's words first."

Shangguan Yuehua took Ouyang Yuwei's hand, pressed her to the only bed that did not suffer, and said earnestly,

“”