27 cruel truths

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Enchantments were laid in the room.

The aqua blue spiritual power was injected into the Concentration Bead, and Wen Fengxu was looking forward to it, but he was inevitably apprehensive.

Feng Zhiyi has been gone for six years, and the time is a little long, and her mother, who has accompanied her to adulthood and protected her everywhere, she is almost unable to remember what she looks like.

However, even if she lingered on the sickbed before she died, presumably according to her temperament, she was also light and calm, so she didn't change her color......

The warm breeze tugged at the corners of his lips shallowly.

The brilliance of the Concentration Bead flashed, and a phantom image was projected, frozen in the void—

In the picture, it is the face of a young woman.

Delicate, graceful, slightly sickly because of weakness, but the bottom of his eyes is full of monstrous anger.

"Bai Wanrou, let my daughter go."

Wen Fengxu's ears burst out with Feng Zhiyi's forbearance voice, and her smile froze, and her body was like falling into an ice cave, staring at the phantom like a distraction.

In the picture, Feng Zhiyi leans weakly on the couch, and as her words fall, another woman's figure appears as she gradually approaches.

Bai Wanrou, with a plain and gentle face, the malice is fully displayed at the moment.

"Haha, ridiculous! Why should I listen to what you say as a dying person, Feng Zhiyi, I have endured you long enough! ”

"Obviously, I should be the lady of the main room, but you once seized the throne and squeezed into the position of the concubine, but I ...... You still don't care about Brother Ya, why are you?! ”

Patience exploded, and she finally tore off her disguise.

For a long time, I only heard Feng Zhiyi sneering, but there was sadness in his eyes, "It's hard for you to be infatuated with Wen Luya, but it's a pity that he is here with me, nothing." ”

"If I hadn't been forced by him, I would never have looked at him in my life."

"Forced?" Bai Wanrou seemed to hear the joke and laughed loudly, "What about the wild seed in your belly, Wen Fengxu is not Brother Ya's child, do you really think he doesn't know?" It's just that I don't want to publicize my ugliness! ”

This news is like thunder!

The warm breeze was chilling.

She...... Not, Wen Luya's daughter?

Feng Zhiyi also smiled, as if thinking of his daughter, his eyes gradually gentle, "Of course he knows, my Asu, smart, beautiful, like a fairy...... How could it be that he was born of something like that. ”

After being forced by him that night, she learned that she was two months pregnant, and Wen Luya even threatened her child's life to force her to marry him.

Otherwise, she would not be committed to him even if she died.

"Oh, the pearl of the sea." Bai Wanrou suddenly laughed fiercely, "Then dare to be kind, it won't be long before I let her go down to accompany you, right?" ”

As soon as the evil words came out, Feng Zhiyi suddenly spit out blood, his eyes sharp, "Bai Wanrou, how dare you?!" ”

"Yes, you said that without the permission of the head of the family, how dare I?" Bai Wanrou looked at her with a smile, "You died of illness, what about that little wild seed...... Why don't you just poison it? ”

Feng Zhiyi was so angry that he trembled, but he couldn't use any strength, and the whole person lay on the edge of the collapse, blood overflowing from his mouth, as if he was out of breath......

Bai Wanrou looked pleasing to the eye, and said more, "You don't have to doubt, if there is no backer behind you, how dare I harm you?" ”

"It's so pitiful, seeing that you are going to die, I might as well tell you, the backer behind me is very strong, admired by tens of thousands of people, you will never guess, I tell you-"

The phantom dissipates and the picture comes to an abrupt end!

The Concentration Bead records the last picture before his death, and the phantom is cut off, indicating that the person has no life.

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"Bang ——!!"

The Concentration Bead was violently thrown into the corner, witnessing the indifference, violence, and cruelty of the abuser.

On her white wrist, the blue and red bracelet hummed, as if to alert her.

Wen Fengxu's eyes were faintly red.

It is very powerful, and the backer admired by thousands of people, who is it?

Damn, all deserve it.

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