Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

"Beiming Qingfeng, you!" Helian Youqing's face turned red.

He was the one who dumped her because he disdained her at first, but now in public, he allowed her to distort the truth, and he became the one who was dumped.

How could he lose face?

But after all, he is a young master from a big family and has seen many big scenes.

Nan Qingfeng said a few words to him. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and retorted.

"Want to irritate me and get my attention again? I admit that you are using more and more tricks, but save it, no matter what tricks you use, they are useless to me."

He put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly with a relaxed expression.

"After all, with a beautiful and talented lady at home, who would look twice at a woman raised by a vulgar slave?"

These words strike right at the sore point of Nanqingfeng.

The man standing next to Helian Youkong opened his folding fan and laughed loudly.

Even all the people from the Shangguan family below laughed unceremoniously.

The laughter came and went, getting louder and louder, like a sharp cone piercing Nan Qingfeng's eardrums and heart.

It snowed heavily yesterday, and the wind blowing now is extremely cold.

The wind lifted Nan Qingfeng's hair, revealing her beautiful face without any pink or pink. Her black and white eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, and her smile was like a poppy flower in full bloom, which was extremely coquettish.

Anyone who knows her well will consciously retreat away from her when they see her smile at this moment.

The happier this woman smiles, the stronger the anger in her heart.

In the carriage covered by a sea of ​​people, Dongfang Chuye's thin lips were pouting with a slight smile, but now the corners of his lips slowly dropped.

He is blind and cannot see, but he can hear.

There was shrill laughter all around, but the woman said nothing.

There seemed to be a picture in her mind of a sea of ​​thousands of people, and she was alone in it, being swallowed by the waves.

It was just like... he was also isolated and helpless in his previous life.

Something stabbed his heart for no apparent reason. He frowned, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand to open the car curtain.

At this moment, a burst of laughter sounded outside.

The laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, and very discerning. It easily penetrated the low jeers of those men and stood out.

Dongfang Chuye stretched out his hand for a moment, came back to his senses, and frowned even more tightly.

Just now, he actually wanted to help that woman from Bei Ming Palace?

It's just a chess piece, it just needs to be alive to be used by him...

He was just being ridiculed, why did he take action?

His face became increasingly uglier and he sat back down again, a chill covering his body.

It was quiet everywhere, everyone frowned and looked at the smiling woman on horseback inexplicably.

Helian Youkong sneered coldly, his eyebrows filled with disdain.

"Why are you laughing? You can't attract my attention. Are you starting to go crazy now?"

"Both talented and beautiful? Talented woman?"

Nan Qingfeng laughed so hard that tears came to his eyes. He spoke intermittently, but luckily everyone could hear him clearly.

Helian Youkong's eyebrows furrowed, his face showing worry.

"Jing'er is a talented woman, what's your problem?"

"It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Nan Qingfeng raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and finally suppressed his laughter. He sat on the horse and straightened his back, not afraid of the eyes of the people around him.

"Knowing that I was born a slave, did not recognize my ancestors, was not filial to my biological parents, and did not even look at my biological parents when they died. I did not even call my parents, but I stayed in Beiming Mansion as the eldest lady, enjoying the glory and wealth.

She keeps saying that her surname is Beiming and she is a member of the Beiming family! Are these people worthy of being called 'talented women'? If women with both talent and beauty are like this, then I would rather be trash."

Her words are sonorous and ringing.

The clear black and white eyes are smiling, and the slender figure is sitting on the horse. Although she is not holding a sword, she still looks like an invincible female general. She is full of pride and sharpness.

There was sudden silence everywhere.

In the carriage, Dongfang Chuye, who was shrouded in cold air, heard the sonorous and powerful words of the woman outside, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed slightly.

How can anyone from the Beiming family be so easy to bully?

He tightened his hand that was about to open the car curtain and frowned again.

Upstairs, Helian Youkong's face was tense, with a clear anger lingering between his eyebrows. He looked at Nan Qingfeng with doubts and disbelief in his eyes.

The woman he knew before was servile and submissive. She blushed and stuttered when she spoke to him, which made him boring and uninteresting.

How did you become so eloquent now?

He also refuted his face in front of everyone, and also ruined Bei Mingjing'er's reputation.

"Jing'er has been raised in Beiming Mansion since she was a child, and she has a very good relationship with everyone in Beiming Mansion. It will be difficult for her to accept the sudden appearance of a father and mother, so..."

"Yes, it's hard to accept that your biological parents were actually slaves and fell from the clouds into the mud. That's why you can't stand it, right?"

Nan Qingfeng looked at him with clear black and white eyes, "Even if this is the case, it shouldn't be that my parents died without even taking a look. Even if there is no grace of nurturing, there is still the grace of childbirth, right?"

"you……"

Helian Youkong's face turned red from holding back, and he didn't know how to refute Nan Qingfeng's words. He was so angry that his fingers hanging by his side crackled.

"Miss Beiming."

When one wave fails, another wave rises again.

This sound of urn and urn...

Nan Qingfeng's eyes darkened.

Finally, the real drama has come.

She deliberately left Guan Jianyue and her daughter separately because she was afraid of this.

Now it seems that she made the right decision.

Looking back, Shangguan Xiong and two guards were walking from a distance.

The crowd gathered in the street automatically dispersed to both sides to make way for him.

His eyes were scarlet and his temples seemed a little white. He looked much older than the last time I saw him.

Nan Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.

It seems that Shangguan Wanrong's death has dealt him a lot of blows.

He really loves that daughter.

However, if you love your daughter, you should educate her well.

Otherwise, if he doesn't educate himself, someone will always discipline him after he comes out. Now, it will be too late to regret.

"It turns out you are the head of the Shangguan family. Why do you want to find this little girl?"

Nan Qingfeng had a smile on his face and looked respectful, but had no intention of dismounting.

Shangguanxiong walked up to her, his tiger eyes full of scarlet bloodshot eyes. The moment he saw her at close range, anger welled up in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"It's nothing. My little girl disappeared and I came into contact with you a few days ago. I specially came to invite you to talk to my house to see if there are any clues."

"Going to your house?"

Nan Qingfeng pretended to be frightened and shrank his shoulders.

This look caught Helian Youkong's eyes, and he immediately dispelled his previous doubts.

This woman is still the same as before, nothing has changed.

Just now I was able to speak quickly, I'm afraid I was just relying on the support of King Zhenbei from behind.

When things really happen, he is still as timid as a mouse.

"Last time I went to your house, you abused me by lynching me. You let me go this time. I'm not a fool..."

Shangguanxiong patiently said in a loud voice, "You all can bear witness to me. I only invite Beiming Qingfeng to my house to be a guest and ask questions. There is no second intention!"

Helian Youkong added at the right moment, "You dare not go. Could it be that the disappearance of the Shangguan family lady has something to do with you?"