154 I'm going to die
Hearing the words "Qinmei Villa", Feng Hongwu couldn't help frowning: "What are you going to do there?" ”
He remembered that the last time the second sister asked for this villa from her mother.
But Qinmei Villa is not a good place, and it has been abandoned in recent years.
Best of all, this villa is haunted!
It's the end of autumn now, it's dark early, it's three o'clock, and when he comes back, I'm afraid it's already dark!
"What? Scared? Seeing the look on Feng Hongwu's face, Feng Fenghua couldn't help but tease.
Feng Hongwu hurriedly retorted: "Who, who is afraid!" ”
Feng Fenghua only smiled slightly, and didn't break it: "You can go then." There is only one thing, you have to go quietly, go back quietly, and not be discovered. The villa is not far from the courtyard, Lingxi was seriously injured, and it is inconvenient for me to go out of the city as a woman, so I leave it to you to take care of it. ”
"Lingxi is injured?" Feng Hongwu was a little surprised.
He hadn't seen the spirit rhino in a few days.
Feng Fenghua's face sank slightly, and a touch of fierceness crossed the bottom of his eyes: "Hmm." ”
She didn't want to say more, so Feng Hongwu didn't ask more.
Left and right, what the second sister wants him to know, she will definitely say.
If he didn't want him to know, he would have asked in vain.
"Second sister, you haven't said yet, what am I going to do there?" That's what he's most concerned about.
It doesn't make sense to just let him go for a run, right?
The topic shifted, and the fierceness in Feng Fenghua's eyes also converged a lot: "The left and right will not let you run for nothing, you will know when you go." ”
Feng Hongwu still had doubts in his heart, but seeing that she didn't say anything, he had to give up.
As soon as Feng Hongwu came out of Qiongyu Pavilion, he ran into Yingge who came back from Haifu, and said with a smile: "Yingge, where have you been?" ”
Yingge rolled her eyes at him: "What's your business!" ”
As he spoke, he walked past him.
Feng Hongwu took a step forward, blocked her way, hooked the corners of his lips, and made a prodigal appearance: "Yingge, we have known each other for a long time, how can you talk like this?" It really broke my heart! ”
Yingge was speechless: "Third Young Master, can you not disgust me?" ”
Seeing that she was exposed, Feng Hongwu was not annoyed, but still smiled: "I can't." ”
"Sick!" Yingge glanced at him again and ignored him no longer.
Feng Hongwu no longer stopped her and let her leave.
Left and right, they have quarreled a lot in the past two years, and they all know what kind of character each other is.
When Yingge came back, Feng Fenghua was leaning back in the chair, looking at a letter in his hand, with a bright smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.
Yingge didn't think it was strange, just by looking at it, she also guessed who wrote the letter.
Every time the young lady saw the letter sent by Bo Gongzi, it was like this, and she was used to it.
Before he could speak, Han Wu suddenly ran up in a hurry: "Miss, the letter from the shadow." ”
Feng Fenghua was looking at the words on the letter in a daze, and when he heard the word "shadow", he hurriedly put down the letter in his hand and raised his head: "Take it." ”
There has been no news of Langying and Senior Brother for nearly a month.
At this time, receiving the letter from Langying, Feng Fenghua's heart trembled suddenly.
With the whereabouts of the shadow, that Jin'er ......
Han Wu knew that Feng Fenghua had been waiting for news for a month.
At this time, with the letter from the shadow, it was naturally sent to Feng Fenghua all the time.
I thought it would be a happy event with the news of the film.
However, when Feng Fenghua hurriedly opened the letter and read it, his brows became more and more wrinkled.
The letter was full of horizontal lines, but Feng Fenghua saw it very smoothly.
This is their own contact password.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Seeing that Feng Fenghua's face was not good, Yingge asked with concern.
Feng Fenghua slowly put down the letter paper, his eyebrows tightened: "Pass this letter to Zexi and ask him to pick up the shadow." ”
"Pick up the shadow?" Yingge was still a little confused.
Feng Fenghua had already reloaded the letter into the envelope and handed it to Yingge.
Raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, Feng Fenghua was a little weak: "Why did things suddenly become so many recently." ”
This is not an inquiry, but simply an expression of a statement.
Most of the scenes experienced by the predecessor are about Nangong Shang.
And for this period of time, Feng Fenghua doesn't have many memories.
Because at this time, Nangong Shang was not in Weiyang, and she was excited at home, excited to be able to confirm her marriage with Nangong Shang!
"Miss, let's have some tea." Yingge put the letter away and asked Han Wu to send it, while she poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
Feng Fenghua raised his head, smelled the refreshing fragrance of tea, took a sip, and asked, "Second Senior Brother, do you have a letter back?" ”
Since the last time Bo Ge Lao Birthday Banquet suddenly left, she had no news of Ye Han.
Yingge shook her head.
"Miss, someone from Su Mansion is here, saying that I came to ask on the order of my aunt and grandmother to see if Miss has time to accompany Miss Cousin to go shopping." After Han Wu delivered the letter, someone from outside came in.
She hurriedly went upstairs again.
Feng Fenghua looked at the sky and sighed softly: "Go, just take it as a distraction." ”
Sitting left and right at home will only make her cranky.
"Huh! The slave went to reply. Han Wu said and went downstairs.
Feng Fenghua sat down for a while before getting up to change his clothes and have breakfast.
I went to Jinglan Garden to chat with Baili Wanrou for a while, and then I went out.
Su Zheng was reluctant to go out, but he didn't want to stay at home and listen to his mother's chatter every day.
Now when I go out, it's just to hide from the quiet.
The two made an appointment at Xiangmanlou.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er recognized Feng Fenghua and hurriedly led Feng Fenghua upstairs: "Second Miss, you are here, Miss Su is already waiting for you." ”
Weiyang City said that it was not big, it was not small, and the powerful families did not have to be much less in the Eastern Capital.
And the second lady of Fengfu is the most widely known.
In the room, Su Zheng hugged his arms, lay on the windowsill, and looked out, and there was a layer of sadness all over his body, which made Feng Fenghua feel distressed for a while.
Waving his hand and letting Xiao Er go down, Feng Fenghua entered the door: "Zheng'er." ”
Yingge and Agarwood stayed outside and waited.
Hearing the voice behind him, Su Zheng turned his head, but he only glanced at Feng Fenghua lightly, and then turned back again: "Cousin." ”
The depression in her eyes made Feng Fenghua's heart tremble.
Feng Fenghua walked over slowly, sat beside her, and followed her line of sight, only to see Tong Yeming walking out of the door of the Accord with a few people, with a high-spirited smile on his face.
Feng Fenghua could see that although Tong Yeming was smiling at this time, that smile was not real enough, but it was a little more far-fetched.
She sighed helplessly.
In Su Zheng's heart, Tong Yeming's weight is only afraid that it will become heavier and heavier.
She didn't speak, just sat quietly as a companion.
"Cousin, my mother wants to tell me about kissing." After a long time, Su Zheng's voice slowly sounded.
Feng Fenghua was stunned: "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”
Su Zheng is only over fourteen years old now!
Su Zheng didn't answer Feng Fenghua's question, his eyes still followed the figure of Tong Yeming, who was constantly entering and exiting the shop in the market: "I agreed." ”
This sentence shocked Feng Fenghua even more than the previous sentence.
"Why?" She almost jumped.
Su Zheng likes Tong Yeming, but now he is forced to marry someone else!
"Cousin, I'm damned." This time, Su Zheng finally answered Feng Fenghua's question, but the emotions in his eyes became more and more depressed.
Feng Fenghua frowned and didn't say anything more.
Even though Su Zheng said this, his eyes kept glued to Tong Yeming.
She said she should die, but emotion and reason have always conflicted.
She still couldn't let go.
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