Hua Ge looked at Feng Xiao, and then looked at Feng Hou.

Then he smiled suddenly, he threw the fruit knife on the coffee table, and then turned around silently, "Young master, little young master, you obviously know, I ...... I can't do it. ”

His back is so lonely that people feel sad when they look at it.

"The thirteen lives of the Hua family, let's wait for you to see my father, and then talk about it." The voice of the lattice was full of endless sadness.

The enemy who killed his whole family was right in front of him, but he couldn't do anything about it, this feeling was simply terrible.

He took a step and walked out, step by step.

Zhang Qiuge couldn't help but shout, "Dad......"

Hua Ge turned his head and saw Zhang Qiuge, then smiled bitterly, pointed at Zhang Qiuge and said, "If you really feel that you owe our Hua family, then ...... Take good care of Qiu Ge. ”

His cloudy eyes left helpless tears.

Seeing him like this, everyone in the room was speechless.

Huage raised his head and looked at the ray of sunlight coming in from the window, and he suddenly felt that the pain that had been suppressed all his life seemed to be gone.

It's not the young master who can do it, that's good.

As soon as Hua Ge thought about it, he heard exclamations behind him!

"Ahh

"Dad!"

He turned his head suddenly, and saw that Feng Hou didn't know when he picked up the fruit knife, slammed it into his shoulder, and inserted it!

Feng Hou went down with a knife, and his painful face suddenly turned white!

And the old lady also stood up, "You, what are you doing here?!" ”

Feng Hou didn't look at the old lady, but still looked at his shoulder, "I returned the names of these thirteen people for you, even if it is, I have repaid your kindness for raising you!" ”

Speaking of this, he pulled out the fruit knife suddenly, then looked at the old lady, and with another knife, it was directly inserted into his body!

Deng Yanchen covered his mouth tightly and couldn't help crying.

And An Mu also looked at Feng Hou in shock.

This moment......

An Mu doesn't have any resentment towards Feng Housheng!

He stood there, standing there like a real man, daring to act, he was not spending his family's life, he was making a decision with the old lady again!

Tears fell little by little, and An Mu knew that she shouldn't cry.

She should laugh, laughing at the fact that Feng Hou finally recognized the old lady's true face.

However, she couldn't laugh, all the wrong things that she thought Feng Hou had done in the past disappeared at this moment.

Even if he is sorry for his wife and children, he is also an admirable man!

The old lady opened her mouth and tried to speak, but found that she could not say anything, and her tears flowed violently, and then she covered her mouth tightly.

Feng Hou pulled out his fruit knife again, and when he was about to insert it into himself, he was grasped by Feng Xiao, and then the blade turned around and plunged directly into his chest!

Feng Xiao's face did not change at all, and the blood that flowed out of it didn't seem to be able to hide his decisiveness, one by one!

Thirteen knives are over!

There is no good meat left on his shoulders!

But from beginning to end, Feng Xiao didn't say a word, not a word.

The whole room, quiet only the sound of a knife piercing flesh could be heard!

Burst!

Burst!

This voice, like a heavy hammer, hit An Mu's heart hard.

Thirteen knives, finally finished.

ps: Also, still writing~