Chapter 067: Respectful

I don't know why, Feng Yutian, who I saw again this time, always felt that she was different from her before.

Hearing this, Li pondered for a moment: "You mean to say that this person is not Feng Yutian now?"

When Feng Yuerou heard this, she shook her head: "That's not it, when I greeted her before, I carefully confirmed her face, except that her body was thinner than before, it was Feng Yutian." ”

"If it is according to what you say, then it doesn't matter if she is pretending to be or not, as long as she is the original Feng Yutian, then there is nothing to worry about. ”

When Feng Yuerou heard this, her eyes rolled: "Mother, what do you mean?"

Li nodded: "Didn't she suffer a serious brain injury before, this incident happened to happen after we sent someone to hunt her down, now, as long as you find that wave of people, you can understand whether she lied or not." ”

Feng Yuerou nodded, and then frowned: "But, hasn't there been any news from the wave of people we sent so far?"

This life is to see people and corpses, but the people they sent seem to have suddenly sunk into the sea, and there is no news at all.

This is really evil!

"I will send someone to continue to investigate this matter, but before that, you must not let others catch your handle, don't forget, Su Yichen will return to Beijing tomorrow, this is your opportunity, don't let Feng Yushi's girl snatch it away." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yuerou thought for a moment, then nodded, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes: "I know, no matter what I say in the future, I will let Cui Die guard outside first." ”

Su Yichen is hers, whether it is Feng Yutian or Feng Yushi, as long as they dare to stand in her way, she wants them to die well!

"Mother knows, you are the most sensible. Hearing this, Li nodded with satisfaction, and then began to think about the next matters.

She would never allow anyone to stand in her daughter's way!

......

Feng Yutian was talking to the Dementor Bell in the third space, but he didn't want to, a pleasant female voice accompanied by a knock on the door came into Feng Yutian's ears: "Miss, I brought the washing water, can I go in now?"

"Yes. As he spoke, Feng Yutian's divine soul had already come out of the third dimension.

As Feng Yutian's words fell, with the sound of 'crunching' pushing the door, it was the wind spirit holding the basin.

As soon as Feng Ling entered the door, he saw Feng Yutian who was still lying on the bench and resting: "Miss, am I arguing for you to rest?" Feng Ling asked in a low voice.

"Nope. As he spoke, Feng Yutian had slowly sat up.

When Feng Ling heard this, his voice suddenly became a lot more pleasant: "That's good." ”

Seeing Feng Yutian sit up, Feng Ling hurriedly put the basin on the basin stand, and then stepped forward quickly, making a gesture to help Feng Yutian.

Seeing this, Feng Yutian immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't help me, you go and close the door first, I have something to ask you." ”

When Feng Ling heard this, he was about to step forward for a moment, but the next moment he nodded, and then closed the bedroom door tightly at a glance: "Miss, if you have anything, just ask, the slave must know everything." ”

Feng Ling looked at her respectful appearance, suddenly felt funny, and pointed to the stool next to the table: "Why are you standing, sit first." ”

When Feng Ling heard this, he immediately waved his hand: "No, no, no, this can't be done, just stand still." ”