Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

One sentence revealed her ambition.

Xiao Yichu has a special power, and it is said that she can live forever.

"Hmph." Xiao Yichu ate the lollipop and looked at her displeased. Unexpectedly, someone would dare to yell at her mother. She raised her foot and stepped hard on the ground. The snow on the ground suddenly splashed and cracked.

A hole appeared under the old man's feet, and she fell completely, with only her face stuck on the ground.

"Grandma." Feng Wu watched as the old man's body suddenly sank. Only his head was stuck on the ground, and his body fell. The old man's teeth bit his mouth, and blood seeped out.

Feng Wu reached out and grabbed her head, reached down hard, touched her arm, and dragged her up, almost dislocating her joint.

"You, you, uneducated thing." She was dragged up, and she was in a miserable state. When she looked at Gu Chuyan, especially the face that looked like Feng Jin's, she was so angry that she stood up and raised her hand to pull away again.

She doesn't like Feng Jin, because Feng Jin's intervention caused her Phoenix family to fall from its peak, leading to the embarrassing situation it is in today.

The old man was so angry that his son was abducted by a woman, and transferred all the family property. In the end, he even changed his surname and became the young master of the Lian family. He also doted on the woman to the sky. She secretly sent someone to investigate and found that his son was not only Lian. The young master didn't even take the role, but he still washed Feng Jin's feet every day.

A young master from the Phoenix Family should do such a lowly job as washing feet? What finally made her angry was that Feng Jin's original name was Lian Tianxia, ​​which was eventually changed to Feng Jin. She was so angry that she couldn't eat for three days.

"Pa" her hand fell, but hit Feng Tianjing on the face. At some point, Feng Tianjing heard the explosion and rushed over, but saw the old man about to hit Gu Chuyan. She ran over without even thinking, Holding Gu Chuyan.

That slap hit her face, and she hugged Gu Chuyan tightly.

"Feng Tianjing, what are you doing here? Go home, this is not the place you should stay." When he saw Feng Tianjing, the old man did not see his granddaughter's joy at all, but had a look of disgust on his face.

Feng Tianjing was beaten. She turned her face to the side, looked down at the snow on the ground, and slowly raised her head.

"Tianjing." Gu Chuyan didn't expect that she would block the slap, and stretched out her hand to touch her face. She saw the fingerprints on her face, which made her feel distressed. Not to mention hitting Feng Tianjing, she, as her sister, I can't even bear to curse.

Feng Tianjing pushed Gu Chuyan away, turned around and stood in front of her, tossed her hair heroically and tied it up smoothly.

"Grandma, things have changed, and I don't want to argue with you. But don't do anything wrong. I know exactly what you have done in these years." Feng Tianjing said sternly, Qingcheng's little face was full of misery.

She has always been smart, how could she be kept in the dark by others?

"You rebelled. Come here, take the eldest lady back and lock her up." The old man said, looking at Feng Tianjing with no emotion at all.

Before those bodyguards came close, Feng Tianjing suddenly looked at Feng Wu, laughed softly and said, "You asked your third uncle to bring the spare wine in my room to me, right? And you pretended to give it to me in my name?" Feng Wu bottled a bottle?”

"If Han Changqing hadn't accidentally ruined your good deeds that night, would you have used Feng Wu's body to win over people's hearts for you?" Feng Tianjing asked aggressively.

The news she had just received was what Xiao Mohan asked Xiao Ran to pass on to her. The drinking incident in her room that night was completely consistent with her investigation. Although the person who did it had clean hands and feet, how could he escape Xiao Mohan's eyes?

PS: I don’t understand why, but when I see some people saying something about me, I actually don’t want to say it, but I still can’t help but say a few words. First: This book is written by me, word by word, in one sentence. It took me more than a year to type it out. I am writing it because I like it, and you are just reading. You can’t appreciate my hard work. You are scolding me. Sometimes, you should reflect on yourself first. Second: I don’t like to write extras in my novels because I can’t write them. So for some plots, I always add so-called extras into the main text, just like the emotional scenes of supporting characters. This is considered as the integration of the extras and the main text, rather than me dragging out the drama. Third: Anyone who reads the article will understand whether I am finishing the book or not. When I finish, I will finish the book. You don’t need to scold me. Fourth: You may only like this story, but I love everyone because I sketched each of them. You don’t understand that every time I finish writing a novel, I feel so uncomfortable that I want to cry, because these endings were written with my hard work. This book of mine will not be longer than Mr. Mo. You can tell by looking at the total word count. I don’t want to say anything else. I just want to say that it is at the end. Thank you for your attention and I wish you a happy reading.