Suddenly, Mrs. Prime Minister felt as if she had strength, no matter what Feng Huali became, Mrs. Prime Minister could only help her daughter in the future.

No matter how loving the husband and wife are, they will be old in the future, and the prime minister's wife cannot guarantee that Feng Qiu will be so good to her for the rest of her life.

She will also be afraid that one day when her face is twilight, Feng Qiufu will be disgusted with herself, and there will be other women around her.

"Do you mean to say that all your sufferings were given to you by your father? However, he is your father, why would he hurt you like this? ”

Regarding this, it would be good if Feng Huali knew. The most critical question is that Feng Huali really doesn't know what Feng Qiufu is doing these things to hurt his daughter.

Feng Huali couldn't sleep most of the time in the middle of the night, and he suddenly opened his mind, and couldn't help but think about this problem more and more.

Could it be, he is not Feng Qiufu's biological daughter at all, so he, as a father, may know that he is not his biological daughter, so he is riveting his daughter with all his strength.

If this is the case, then the prime minister's wife should be her own background.

However, Feng Huali did not see any taste of weakness in the eyes of the prime minister's wife.

Therefore, Feng Huali can deduce that his suspicions should not be true.

If Feng Qiufu knew such an amazing thing, why did he keep his wild seed in the Prime Minister's Mansion and simply drive himself away, it was not that there was nothing to do.

Or, just saying that you have malaria and letting yourself fake your death is also a good way to deal with it.

"Leave the child, leave the child...... Why don't you speak? The Prime Minister's wife looked at Feng Huali's stunned appearance, shook Feng Huali's arm gently, and asked softly.

Feng Huali blinked in a panic, cleared his throat, and said to the Prime Minister's wife: "I don't know what Daddy did these things for, and even if Daddy did these things, I don't have any evidence." Perhaps, it's because I'm thinking too much, and these things have nothing to do with Daddy at all! ”

When Feng Huali said this, he naturally thought about the good, and he thought about the good. She knew in her own heart that Feng Qiufu, the father, must have some inevitable connection with this matter.

Moreover, among them, it is inseparable from Feng Shixiu and Feng Siliu. It's just that Feng Huali doesn't know what kind of relationship Feng Shixiu and Feng Siliu have.

The Prime Minister's wife smiled indifferently, and she was also skeptical about Feng Huali's words.

It's not that the prime minister's wife doesn't believe in Feng Qiufu, it's just that as a mother, she believes in her daughter more and believes in her own judgment.

"Perhaps! No matter what your father did, Mother is for you. The beauty of a woman lies in virtue, and the beauty and ugliness of appearance are not so important. The Prime Minister's wife's words were comforting Feng Huali, and they were also channeling the pressure in Feng Huali's heart.

She is also afraid that her only daughter, who has a disease, will be good in the future.

Feng Huali's hand touched his face again, and he could still feel the traces of the scar on his face.

To say that Feng Huali didn't care about these things on his face at all, it was impossible. It's just that Feng Huali doesn't care about the extent of mental illness.

Her focus is to find the person who hurt her, and then make sure that you don't die a good death. Feng Huali is not a weak virgin, she can only hide and cry when she suffers.

"The mother said these truths, and the children know it. Rest assured, there is nothing wrong with Li'er's body. Feng Huali said, and whispered in the ear of the prime minister's wife: "Actually, Fang Cai's night wandering syndrome is all pretended. ”

The Prime Minister's wife looked at Feng Huali in surprise, and frowned between her eyebrows: "Pretend?" That's good, why do you want to ......?"

"Li'er didn't control his emotions when he talked to his father, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became, so he ended the situation of being unable to enter and retreat by fainting."

Feng Huali explained this, and the prime minister's wife understood. It seems that this daughter of her still has some means, which have already been calculated on Feng Qiufu's head.

The Prime Minister's wife breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, all this is fake, as long as Feng Huali's body is fine, it is a good thing.

"It's so late, my mother should go back to the room! If the mother wants to know about Yuyuxuan's side, she will go to talk to the eldest aunt early tomorrow morning, and maybe she can know something. ”

When Feng Huali spoke, he didn't forget to remind the prime minister's wife. The focus in front of him is not what Feng seeks revenge, but the pair of Shen Yu and Feng Wanyun, who have always hated him.

The Prime Minister's wife nodded to Feng Huali and left Feng Huali's house.

When he got up in the morning, Feng Huali's face was full of sleepiness. Yuedi walked into the house with the medicine as usual: "Miss, it's time to drink the medicine." ”

Feng Huali glanced at the medicine in Yuedi's hand, stretched out his hand, and there was no good color on his face, so he pushed the medicine out of Yuedi's hand, with a look of displeasure on his face, and said with a little arrogance: "I don't want to drink this medicine anymore, you can take it and pour it!" ”

Yuedi's small body trembled, the medicine in his hand had been spilled on the ground, and he said to Feng Huali with a little embarrassment on his face: "Miss's body is not very good, how can I do it if I don't drink medicine." The slave maid went to bring another bowl of medicine to the young lady, and when the young lady was well, she could no longer drink the medicine. ”

Feng Huali's eyes flashed with a sneer. I'm afraid that if I don't drink this medicine, I will get better faster!

Now it's okay, Feng Huali has the name of nocturnal wandering syndrome again, originally he only drank the 'tonic medicine' sent by Feng Qiufu, but now that he is better, he still has to drink this nocturnal wandering medicine.

"Originally, my body would have been healed a long time ago, if I hadn't drunk the tonic medicine sent by my father, where would my body be so weak? I think it's a three-point poison medicine, and it seems that this medicine doesn't match me, which has damaged my body. "Feng Huali has to make up his mind in order to stop drinking medicine, he is thick-skinned enough to make up any reason.

Yuedi stood aside, and immediately called two maids to clean up the things on the ground. But he walked to Feng Huali's bedside and patiently persuaded Feng Huali: "Why does Miss think so!" The lord is also for the good of the young lady, how can the night wandering syndrome of the young lady be a problem caused by drinking medicine! ”

Feng Huali coughed lightly twice, glanced at the potted plants in the room, and then remembered the potted plants.

"I'm tired of the potted plants in this house, let's let people go and change some new ones today!"

Yuedi listened to Feng Huali and didn't say anything about not drinking medicine, her eyes rolled, and she immediately said to the maid on the side: "Go and bring a bowl of medicine to the young lady again." ”

The maid on the side nodded lightly and went out.