Chapter 8 008 I want to divorce the prince

Although he stole the limelight that should have belonged to him to teach those people a lesson, he didn't care about seeing such a small wind.

Murong Feng walked to the table with Doudou in his arms and sat down, Murong Wei swept around Murong Feng and Doudou with surprise on her face, and now she had too many questions in her heart.

"Mother, this is a long story." Murong Feng put down Doudou Feng and said lightly, and then told Murong Wei everything about herself without concealing anything, of course she didn't say anything about the real Murong Feng's death.

There will be only one Murong Feng in this world in the future, and she is Murong Wei's daughter.

In her previous life, her parents passed away when she was very young, and her grandfather raised her, so she longed for her parents' love.

Murong Wei was stunned for a long time before she digested all these things, and some mist gradually floated in her eyes, over the years, she had been trying to find a way to make her daughter cultivate, but all kinds of methods were useless.

She thought that Feng'er could only do this in her life, but she didn't expect that she was now a fourth-order martial artist, if she hadn't pretended to be a waste and sold stupidly, if she had such a talent, those people in the Murong family would definitely not let her go.

"Mother, don't be sad, I will definitely help you repair the meridians of your hands and feet." Murong Feng held Murong Wei's hand and cut the railway, but her years were too long, so it must be a little difficult.

Murong Wei has indeed given up over the years, because the meridians of her hands and feet have been completely broken by those people, and they can't be repaired at all, but thinking of her daughter's forbearance for so many years, she made a decision in her heart at this moment.

She must cheer up, she must protect her daughter, and she must not let the people of the Murong family bully her daughter again.

"Feng'er, my mother is sorry for you all these years." Murong Wei held Murong Feng's hand tightly, if nothing happened to her, why did Feng'er need to live so forbearingly.

"Mother, it's the Murong family who is sorry for us, if it weren't for them cutting off your hand and foot meridians, with your talent, a high-level martial artist who has already reached the innate realm now, he owes us, I will get it all back." Murong Feng's eyes were firm and domineering.

"Okay, I'm rooting for you!" Doudou patted the table and said excitedly, he likes this kind of Murong Feng.

Murong Wei looked at Doudou with a gentle smile on her face, she didn't expect her daughter to pick up such a magical potato, and fortunately, Doudou has accompanied her in the past few years.

At this moment, she blamed herself even more guiltily in her heart, being a mother, but she couldn't do anything for her.

Murong Feng knew Murong Wei's guilt, but she felt that she had done a good enough job as a mother, and when the children of the Murong family bullied her, she was always in front of her.

"Mother, I want to divorce the prince." Murong Feng said what she thought, if it weren't for her grandmother, she wouldn't have had a marriage contract with the prince.

Murong Wei smiled without the slightest hesitation, "Feng'er, it's good if you can figure it out, the prince is not your lover, he is not suitable for you at all." ”

Over the years, their mother and daughter have been down, Mo Zeming has never reached out to help, marrying her daughter to such a person, wouldn't it ruin her life.

That night, Murong Feng wrote a letter of divorce by himself, and the next morning he asked his subordinates to send it over without discussing with the head of the family.

The subordinates were originally reluctant to listen to her, but under her cold and bloodthirsty gaze and powerful momentum, they ran to the prince's mansion in fright.

"Bastard!" Mo Zeming was furious when he saw the divorce letter sent by Murong Feng, he originally thought that she was just joking yesterday, but he didn't expect her to really send it.