Chapter 1197: Zhou Wanwan
"After folding that basket, the skin of this one is peeled. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast. A 'woman' dressed in linen clothes slowly stepped forward, threw a huge frame in front of Feng Chengcheng, and roared viciously: "Folded so slowly, are you itchy and want to be beaten?" β
After speaking, the rag in his hand hit Feng Qingcheng hard. Feng Chengcheng remained motionless, still scratched on the cheek by the harpoon he was carrying on the rag.
When the 'woman' wanted to hit her for the second time, a little child hurriedly ran out and grabbed her sleeve and said, "Auntie, my sister just came, don't be angry, I'll help you teach her a lesson." β
"It's so good." The 'woman' in the linen clothes changed her face and smiled, stretched out her hand and 'touched' her curved forehead and said slowly: "Go ahead." β
After speaking, he glared at Feng Tingcheng viciously, and slowly left, Feng Tingcheng followed with disdain to deal with her, when the two people were not on the same level, the other party looked like nothing more than a clown.
Wanwan slowly sat next to Feng Chengcheng, wiped his hand on his clothes and said gently, "Sister, your face is injured." β
Feng Qingcheng shook his head and looked at her and said, "It's okay. β
Wanwan hurriedly took out a small bottle from his arms and said, "Sister, rub some 'medicine', it's not good to leave a scar." β
"Who are you?" Feng Qingcheng stared at her softly, and asked slowly.
"My name is Zhou Wanwan." Wanwan smiled and said slowly, her face was innocent, but it could be seen that she was not happy.
"Are you Zhou Ye's 'daughter'?" Feng Qingcheng asked slowly, his brows furrowed, why did Zhou Ye's 'daughter' come to such a place.
"I, I'm not." After listening to Feng Chengcheng's words, Wanwan lowered his head, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, that Zhou Ye was a beast, he didn't even let go of his own children, and he was only eleven or twelve years old, but he was very good-looking.
"Sister, don't ask." The fist that was clenched in the bend was clenched fiercely, and he raised his face and smiled at Feng Chengcheng.
Feng Qingcheng looked at the hatred that flashed in her eyes, and smiled, she knew that this 'girl' child hated Zhou Ye very much.
"Sister, I'll rub the 'medicine' for you." Bending to open the lid, he gently hooked some 'medicated' ointment, and slowly rubbed it on Feng Tingcheng's face, as soon as this 'medicated' ointment touched Feng Tingcheng's skin, it sent out a burst of coldness, which was very comfortable.
Feng Tingcheng originally wanted to dodge, but Wanwan's movements were extremely fast, and Feng Tingcheng didn't see how she made a move, it seems that Wanwan is also a cultivator.
"How's it going, sister, are you comfortable?" Wanwan slowly looked up at Feng Chengcheng, Feng Qicheng nodded, the taste of this 'medicine' is an ordinary plaster 'medicine'.
"Why help me." Feng Qingcheng slowly turned his head to look at the bend, with a deep thought in his eyes.
"I'm going out." Wanwan said slowly, her tone did not match her age, and her face was innocent, but what she said shocked Feng Qingcheng's heart.
"Sister, don't hide it, I know you'll definitely go out." Wanwan slowly approached Feng Qingcheng's ear and said slowly: "Sister is not a thing in the pool. β
Feng Qingcheng smiled bitterly, looked at the dishes in the frame and said, "You see, I'm just a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, and it's hard to protect myself." β
It is true that Feng Qingcheng will definitely go out, but she can't 'touch' the meaning of bending at all, so she must be careful.
Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly came: "Wanwan." β
"'Jade'." Bending his expression changed, he regained his innocence, and slowly looked up at the person who came, and the person who came was 'Jade'.
'Yu'er pulled Wanwan to her side, looking at Feng Qingcheng's eyes with contempt and contempt, she put her hands on Wanwan's shoulders and said, "Wanwan, what is your identity, how can you come here." β
"Isn't that idleness?" Bending lowered his head, pouted and said slowly.
"It's going to be lively outside today." 'Yu'er straightened up, leaned over and said slowly, "You missed a good show." β
"What?" Wanwan slowly raised his head and stared at 'Jade', his eyes full of curiosity.
From beginning to end, Feng Chengcheng didn't look at 'Jade', as if she was just a clown jumping off the beam, 'Jade' was angry, but she didn't express it on her face.
"You don't know." 'Yu'er patted his crooked head lightly and said: "Today, your father is in a bad mood, and he competes with a man in the stone area. β
"And then?" Wanwan continued to ask.
But Feng Qingcheng had a bad premonition in her heart, but she didn't look up.
"The man who beat him was a constant stream of blood." 'Yu'er patted her cheek for the crooked cheek and said, "It's a pity that you didn't see anything when you hid in the back kitchen here." β
"Forget it, let's go." Wanwan sighed, said regretfully, took 'Jade''er''s hand and turned away.
"Okay." 'Yu'er nodded, took Wanwan's hand, and looked at Feng Tingcheng as if she was saying to Wanwan, and as if she was saying to Feng Tingcheng, only to hear her say slowly: "That person seems to be someone's brother." β
"Who's?" Bending to raise his face, he looked at 'Jade' curiously.
"How can I remember such a despicable person." 'Yu'er' said slowly with a high-minded attitude, and the empty look in her eyes made Feng Qingcheng want to slap her very much.
'Jade' led Wanwan away, Wanwan glanced back at Feng Tingcheng, the corners of his mouth moved, Feng Tingcheng saw it and said, "I will help you." β
Now Feng Qingcheng is very anxious in her heart, what 'Yu'er said must be Dongfang Wuyan, otherwise she would not have come to show off her power in front of her.
Feng Qicheng was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Allure." It was another figure running in slowly, looking around, afraid that someone would find out.
"Ziyi, why are you here?" Feng Qingcheng hurriedly stood up, and the bad premonition became heavier and heavier.
"I told you, but you have to be calm, do you know?" Ziyi held Feng Tingcheng's trembling hand tightly, she was afraid that Feng Tingcheng would be irrational and directly take her life and Dongfang Wuyan's life.
Feng Qingcheng trembled his hands and nodded.
"Something happened to Dongfang Wuya." Ziyi said slowly, staring at Feng Qingcheng tightly, afraid that she would be irrational.
Feng Chengcheng's tears slid down his cheeks and he nodded slowly, "I know." β
"It's just that I'm seriously injured, and I don't have to worry about my life." Ziyi said urgently: "No matter what others say, you must be calm." β
Feng Tingcheng nodded, wiping the tears on his cheeks, was it just an injury? But even if it hurts her, it's heartbroken.
Seeing that Feng Chengcheng was still calm, Ziyi hurriedly turned around to leave.
Seeing that Ziyi was leaving, Feng Qingcheng even pulled her and said slowly: "What is the situation with that Zhou Wanwan." β
Ziyi frowned, and said with a touch of sadness in her eyes: "You saw her?" β
Feng Tingcheng nodded and said, "She came here and said something inexplicable. β
"Ugh." Ziyi sighed and said slowly: "She is also pitiful, she was bullied by her father in front of her mother, and her mother was depressed and died soon." β
Ziyi's words shocked her, the surname Zhou is simply a beast, and she doesn't even let go of her own 'daughter'.
"I'm leaving, you have to be safe." Ziyi looked around, turned around and was about to leave, if someone found out, they would not be able to save their spiritual power.
"Take care." Feng Chengcheng said slowly to Ziyi.
Ziyi nodded and hurriedly left. Feng Chengcheng felt cold in her heart, she had to go to see Dongfang Wuya, and she was relieved only when she saw Dongfang Wuyi.
Feng Chengcheng did it for a long time, and suddenly thought of a good way.
"Haven't you folded your food yet?" It's just that the cloth-clothed 'woman' came out again and said viciously to Feng Qicheng.
But when her eyes saw the small bottle on the ground, her tone changed, and she smiled: "No, it's okay, I'll let Xiaocui come, I'll let Xiaocui come." β
The small bottle is a 'medicine', which is bent, that is, bending to rub the 'medicine' for Feng Tingcheng. If Wanwan wants to protect Feng Qicheng, it is better for them not to act rashly, she has been here for too long, and the twists and turns in her heart are not comparable to others.
It was night, after eating, everyone was ready to go to bed, everyone was in a chase shop, Feng Tingcheng slowly left, and an old woman in charge suddenly stopped Feng Tingcheng and said, "You come with me." β
Feng Chengcheng glanced at her puzzled, but still obediently followed, only to see a small 'door' behind the chase shop.