Chapter 3: The Original Owner's Family

Feng Jiuyou hooked the corners of his mouth, there are not many things, but the baby is quite valuable.

And a bunch of private messages.

When he saw the contents of a letter, a ghostly light flashed in Feng Jiu's eyes, it was a correspondence between Ping Bohou and a Taoist priest.

Don't rush, take your time.

After reading all the letters, Feng Jiuyou had a plan, and a few of them turned out to be letters from that Ping Bohou and the third prince.

The smile in her eyes deepened, she didn't expect to give them a big gift before leaving.

She also went to Mrs. Houfu's courtyard, and emptied Mrs. Houfu's private treasury in the same way.

Even Feng Yuting and the other young masters' private vaults did not let go.

After all this was done, the sky was already bright, and Feng Jiuyou returned to the place where the original owner lived.

Before she could fall asleep, there was a loud noise outside the courtyard.

Feng Jiuyou frowned slightly, it seems that it is impossible to take a rest, it is okay to leave early, the matter of the house being emptied will not be found in a short time, and it is difficult to say after a long time.

Even if she knew, no one believed that she took it, but it was difficult to leave.

"Feng Jiuyou, you cheap hooves, why do you want to bully Yuting."

Mrs. Hou's face was hideous at this time, and she loudly rebuked Feng Jiuyou, without the dignified and elegant appearance in front of outsiders.

Feng Jiuyou opened the door, ignored Mrs. Hou's clamour, and said directly to Ping Bohou.

"Let me go."

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

Ping Bohou and Mrs. Hou spoke at the same time.

"Hehe, you kept me just to protect your daughter from disaster, what if I broke my body?"

Feng Jiuyou sneered twice.

"How is that possible?" Mrs. Hou screamed.

Ping Bohou also frowned.

"How could it not be? That's what to ask your good daughter. ”

Feng Jiuyou raised his arm, there was no longer a hand palace sand there.

Mrs. Hou sat on the ground and muttered:

"It's over, it's over."

Ping Bohou was also stunned, only Feng Yuting stood there with a blank face.

The people around him didn't dare to make a sound.

As for why Feng Jiuyou became so strong, they were directly ignored.

Until Feng Jiuyou left, no one found out.

In fact, she can leave after emptying the warehouse, and staying here is for this one.

The reason why Houfu will change the child is not only for Feng Yuting to prevent disasters, but also because of Houfu's luck.

And there is a very strict requirement, that is, the woman who resists disasters and turns luck into luck must retain her innocence until the age of eighteen.

It's a pity that it was all ruined by Feng Yuting.

Disaster prevention? Luck?

Feng Jiuyou doesn't care about this, even if she is over eighteen years old, she can make these lives worse than death.

And according to the plot in the book, the Great Abyss Kingdom is about to be in chaos, and they can't jump for a few days, so she still leaves quickly and goes to Wuding City.

As soon as Feng Jiuyou left the Pingbo Hou Mansion, he saw three men in cotton and linen clothes, and a woman who had her hair coiled up with a wooden hairpin and kept staring at the Pingbo Hou Mansion.

When they saw Feng Jiuyou coming out, several people immediately ran forward.

Feng Jiuyou raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Is there anything you guys are up to?"

Lin Wanying looked at Feng Jiuyou's alienated eyes, her heart was panicked, and her tears slipped down unconsciously.

His hands still couldn't be restrained, and he stepped forward and grabbed Feng Jiuyou. His eyes were fixed on his face, reluctant to look away.

"Yue'er, are you my Yue'er?"

"Auntie, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Feng Jiuyou quietly pulled out his arm, but he had some realization in his heart.

Feng Shuo and the two young men next to him also stared at Feng Jiuyou with shocked expressions.