Rebirth: Mighty Daughter

Ling Che's iron fist hit the table, causing the teacup on the table to crash to the ground and break into pieces.

He Jixiang glanced at the door in panic: "Ling Che, don't invite people here."

"Are you so afraid that others will know about our relationship? Even if Fengcheng and I say that I want to marry you as my concubine, so what."

Maple City.

Feng Hongluan's father, Ling Che, usually called Uncle Feng affectionately. Now, he actually called him by his first name. Feng Hongluan finally understood why Ling Che wanted to be in the situation his father was like, and why Ling Che was so...

He refused to touch her for many years. It turned out that it was not only because he didn't love her, but also because he wanted to take revenge on the Feng family.

However, she had never heard her father talk about the feud between the Feng family and him.

In the house, the quarrel continued.

"I am afraid, but you are not afraid anymore. You say you are brave, but do you really do it? Are you brave? If you have the ability, go and tell my father and Hongluan now that we have loved each other since we were young, and we will not marry anyone other than Qing.

I won’t marry anyone who isn’t the king.”

He Jixiang roared sadly, and Ling Che had no response. He only squeezed the tablecloth in his hand painfully, almost crumpling it into a ball.

"Yes, I don't have the guts, but I don't need to rely on you to achieve success."

"Hongluan can do it, why can't I?"

"It's different. I hate her, but I love you."

On the roof, Feng Hongluan felt a sharp pain in her heart, sharp to the bone. Although she had known this fact for a long time, she was still inevitably hurt when she heard these words from the man she once loved the most and would sacrifice everything for him.

Hate spreads wantonly.

She wanted to hear more, but behind her, she suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind. Before she could turn around, a head of black hair poured down, slid across her face, and landed on the black tiles. A beautiful face appeared on the

The moment she turned her head, the familiar face that was only a few inches away from her face startled her with the anger of both humans and gods.

"you……"

"Shh!" The visitor smiled narrowly, the corners of his mouth curled up in an evil way.

Feng Hongluan realized that he was eavesdropping and kept silent. She only used her eyes to ask him why he was here.

He turned a blind eye and just opened another tile, watching with relish the good show performed by a man and a woman inside.

Feng Hongluan looked at him, but her ears kept hearing the quarrels in the house.

"But I am willing, I am willing to give everything for you."

He Jixiang's voice made it clear that she was only thinking about her own glory and wealth, but now she was pretending to be noble and placed herself in such a touching position, as if everything she did was for Ling Che's good.

They are all making sacrifices for Ling Che.

What’s funny is that that idiot Ling Che actually believed it to be true.