Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The old lady looked at Feng Wu's figure, and she realized that she was careless.

Feng Wu has not shown up, and no one knows where she is. Has she been in the dark?

"Why are you here? Where are my people?" The old lady was a little panicked, afraid of Feng Wu.

Feng Wu is a tough guy. As a member of the death squad, she is not afraid of death, but she wants others to die more.

"Your people are here." At this time, a man's voice came from outside the door. It was kicked open, and a figure was kicked in and fell at the feet of the old lady. The old lady saw that the fainted person happened to be her confidant.

She looked at Han Changqing with a bulging belly and smiled weirdly.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be a male and female Xiao family member." The old lady said.

Feng Wu stood there, always calm, and she felt unhappy when she heard Han Changqing being scolded.

Han Changqing became what he is now for her. Although he is pregnant, it does not hinder his handsomeness at all. Now he is ridiculed, and she is the first to stop it.

"Pa." Feng Wu raised his hand and slapped him hard.

The old lady was slapped by her and flew out, hitting the wall and falling down. She covered her burning cheek and said, "Feng Wu, you dare to hit me? Are you going to rebel?"

"Rebellion, are you talking about yourself? This Phoenix family has nothing to do with you. Do you still want to make trouble here? Don't you shoot yourself in the foot?"

"You are so presumptuous. I am the old master of the Phoenix family. My husband died early. All this is my fault..."

"Ah." Before she finished speaking, Han Changqing walked up to her, grabbed her and dragged her out.

Outside, all her people were transferred away.

The old lady smelled an unusual breath, and she was a little panicked. Could it be that everything before was an illusion?

"Bang" She was thrown to the ground and hit her head on the ground. It took a long time for her to come back to her senses.

Not far ahead, the lights were on, many people walked away, and someone could be heard shouting.

In a separate attic

Gu Chuyan was so busy that she couldn't stop, and her hands were shaking badly when she was carrying water.

"Wen Shui, what's wrong?" Gu Chuyan asked in a low voice. She was so anxious that she wanted to go on stage to save Feng Tianjing. But unfortunately, she didn't know medicine. Wen Shui's face was solemn. He took the silver needle and poked Feng Tianjing's head. His face was heavy. His fingertips stroked Feng Tianjing's cheek. His hearty voice became hoarse and whispered: "As long as she can wake up, everything can be done." "If she can't wake up, there will be two lives. Even if I am good at medicine, I can't do anything." Wen Shui said with a heavy heart. He used to feel guilty for not being able to save Grandpa Wen. If Feng Tianjing died in front of him this time, Wen Shui might not be able to live alone. "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you. No matter where you go, I will not leave." Wen Shui said in a deep voice, lowered his head and kissed the back of Feng Tianjing's hand, holding it tightly. The door was pushed open. Xiao Mohan was dressed in black, a little dusty, and there were some weeds on his body, but it did not affect his momentum at all. "Found it." Xiao Mohan walked in and handed a jade box to Wenshui.

When Wenshui took the thing, Feng Tianjing coughed softly. This cough was like a crack in the sky, and the light of hope poured down from the sky.

"Little Phoenix." Wenshui rushed over in surprise, holding her hand. Seeing that she opened her eyes with difficulty, but couldn't open them, she shouted in a very thin voice: "Wenshui, I... hurt."