Deng Yanchen's tears flowed silently.

And when An Mu saw Deng Yanchen's appearance, he only felt distressed.

But she had no right to stop anything.

Men are like that, love and hate.

An Mu went to see the old lady, and also saw that her eyes were involuntarily red, she clenched her fists tightly, and seemed to be touched by the appearance of the marquis.

After Feng Hou finished saying this to Deng Yanchen, he turned his head and looked straight at Huage, patted his chest, "Come on!" ”

Come on!

Feng Hou closed his eyes, and also hid some kind of intense pain.

Hua Ge lowered his head, looked at the fruit knife in his hand, and then looked up at the childhood friend in front of him, who grew up with him.

He grew up in the Feng family and was instilled with the idea of loyalty.

In his mind, even if he hated the marquis, but the marquis was his master, he never thought of targeting the marquis, and never thought of coming back to take revenge on the marquis.

Now, he looked at the knife in his hand, how could he get his hands on it?

However, if you don't do it, the thirteen lives of the Hua family will be killed so inexplicably?!

He raised his knife tremblingly, looked at Feng Hou, the white eyes in his eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "Dad, Mom, Big Brother, I, I have avenged you!" ”

When the words fell, he closed his eyes!

The atmosphere in the room became solemn for a moment.

Everyone stared at the knife in unison, holding their breath.

An Mu stretched out her hand to cover her mouth even more nervously, and the tears in her eyes were rolling.

In the entire living room, there was silence, and the upstairs was full of people, but at this moment, no one in this group of people dared to breathe loudly, one by one, looking down, this grievance about decades ago had to be concluded.

Will the marquis die?

Will it?

If he really can't survive and dies, how sad Deng Yanchen should be?!

An Mu was thinking about it, and in such an extremely tense atmosphere, a voice suddenly interjected again.

Feng Xiao took a step forward and stopped in front of Feng Hou, the corners of his lips hooked a wicked smile, but the words he said, but people did not dare to refute, he slowly spoke, "Since ancient times, the father and the son have revenge, since they have to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, then, these thirteen knives, I will come!" ”

He casually took off his suit and threw it on the sofa next to him, and then he didn't look at Feng Hou, just looked at the flower grid in front of him, "Use my blood to pay tribute to the thirteen members of the Hua family!" ”

He paused word by word, and what he said was more oppressive than Feng Hou, so that people did not dare to disobey, Hua Ge listened to his words, and subconsciously turned around and looked at Feng Xiao.

Feng Hou frowned, "Feng Xiao, you ......"

"Shut up!" Feng Xiao snorted, "You want to repay your kindness, but have you ever thought about what my mother is going to do?" Something happened to you, how can she live?! ”

Hearing this, Feng Hou clenched his fists, "But you ......"

"I'm going to be fine." Feng Xiao sneered, "It's just thirteen knives, and it won't kill me!" ”

If you don't want my life......

An Mu's heart lifted.

If the knife is pierced in the artery, then the knife will kill you!

She opened her mouth, trying to speak, but couldn't.

This is Feng Xiao's choice, and she can't refuse.

The only thing she could do was to take a step forward, stand beside Feng Xiao, and give him silent support, she reached out and held Feng Xiao's hand