Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

She couldn't imagine that if Wenshui saw this scene, he would definitely look at her with a yin and yang look on his face, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at her deeply and saying: "Feng Tianjing, I didn't expect that you don't even have a child." Let it go.”

"You are so coquettish, why don't you seduce me?"

These words, spoken from Wenshui's mouth, simply refreshed his outlook on life.

Thinking of this, Feng Tianjing's eyes dimmed and she wondered what Wenshui's current situation was like. Although she knew that he was very skilled, smart and powerful, could he survive the encounter with those witches who had been using evil magic for hundreds of years?

"Okay, don't think about it. The boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge." Feng Tianjing comforted her, and had no intention of going back. She rolled over and climbed into bed and lay aside.

She raised her hand and patted the empty space beside her, asking Mo Yangxue to lie down.

"Tossing and turning, do you think I went too far when I scolded him before?" Mo Yangxue lay down, watching Feng Tianjing close her eyes, and asked softly.

Feng Tianjing twitched the corner of her mouth, laughed out loud, touched her slightly swollen belly, and said, "What's too much? You scolded a man and refused to talk back, which proves that he cares about you and can't bear to let you go."

"Don't look at the men of the Xiao family. They are beaten and killed every day and are extremely rude. As long as you blend in, you will find that they are different from others. At least they don't beat women or scold women, and they will even give up."

"Wenshui suffered a lot for me. I beat him, scolded him, and even wanted to castrate him, but he almost lost his life because of me. He didn't say it, but I knew it in my heart. In order to suppress the emotions in his body, I ate all the herbs and went crazy once by mistake." Feng Tianjing said in a very soft voice.

She is not a woman with delicate thoughts, but there are some things that are unforgettable and she knows them very well without having to say them.

"Very happy." After a long time, Mo Yangxue squeezed out three words. Apart from these three words, she could not use other words to describe it.

Such a beautiful picture, just thinking about it makes me feel that no matter who I am, I want to spend a lifetime recalling it.

"Miss." The bodyguard's voice sounded outside. Feng Tianjing lost all sleep, got up and ran out.

Mo Yangxue saw her walking in a hurry without taking her coat, so she quickly got up and followed her with her coat. When she heard what she and the bodyguard were talking about, her face became more and more ugly, as if something had happened.

"I know." Feng Tianjing said, and Mo Yangxue put on her coat for her without asking any questions.

Feng Tianjing stood there, turned to look at her and said, "Old Madam Lian committed suicide. I heard she died miserably. She set fire to the room. The fire was too strong to save her."

"Dead?" Mo Yangxue was also shocked by the news.

"It's not sure yet. There is definitely a corpse in the room, but she has worked hard for so long and there is no way she would give up at this critical moment. I want to find someone to examine the body, so as not to be confused by the long nights and dreams." Feng Tianjing said.

Tonight, self-burning is somewhat unjustifiable.

"I'll go with you." Mo Yangxue said. She was alone in the room, thinking randomly.

Feng Tianjing did not refuse, and she and she were about to go to Lian Zhai. When they saw Yao Rong getting dressed and walking towards them, she said to them, "I smell burning. Where is it burned?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw fire not far away, soaring into the sky, as if half the sky was burning.

"Hurry up and have a look." Feng Tianjing looked anxious. Even if the house was on fire at night, it was not a good sign.

As soon as they left, Zhou Zihao ran out...