Rebirth: Mighty Daughter

Feng Hongluan remembered Ling Che's poisonous oath, word for word. For the sake of the poisonous oath, she "forgave" Ling Che and reconciled with Ling Che. Ling Che finally felt at ease and sent her out of the house.

outside.

Outside the mansion, the Feng Mansion's carriage was waiting. He Jixiang and Dong stood beside the carriage waiting for her. Seeing Ling Che escorting her out, He Jixiang's face showed a bit of sadness, while Dong greeted her with a smile.

Come up.

"We're out. Didn't you say it was cold? Hurry up and put on your cloak."

What a loving mother.

Feng Hongluan smiled slightly and looked at He Jixiang beside the carriage: "Second mother and sister, why are you standing in the wind waiting? Just get in the carriage and wait for me."

She just said the wind, when suddenly a gust of wind blew up, blowing the lantern in front of the carriage, flying wildly, and ignited the lantern paper. He Jixiang stood beside the carriage and ducked away in panic. The coachman quickly used his whip to hold the burning lantern.

While beating down, he complained: "It's great, there's such a strong wind, I'm afraid it's going to rain."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Dong hurriedly took Feng Hongluan's hand and said goodbye to Ling Che: "It seems the wind has picked up and it's going to rain. Let's go back first."

"Second Madam, go slowly." Ling Che bowed and saw them off politely.

A group of three people got on the carriage. Ling Che asked the butler to bring out a lantern and placed it on the carriage. The carriage slowly started to drive towards Feng Mansion.

*

It was a late autumn night, cold and quiet, with few people walking around in the streets. The only things that could be heard were a few dogs barking through the courtyard wall, and the sound of the wheels of cars pressing against the bluestone ground.

The carriage was about a cup of tea away when suddenly another gust of wind blew up, and the horses were frightened and neighed, and the grooms trained the horses vigorously. Then, for some unknown reason, the whole carriage shook violently, shaking the carriage.

The three women inside became panicked.

"Mao Er, what's going on?" Dong asked outside the car.

The driver, Mao Er, is the second son of the Mao family. The Mao family is a horse breeder. Logically speaking, Mao Er's driving ability shouldn't be so bad. Mao Er has been driving for the Feng family for more than ten years. Even in the winter when the ice and snow are flying, he can't do it.

I don't see anything like this happening.

Strangely, there was no sound from Mao Er, and the carriage gradually calmed down.

Mrs. Dong lifted the car curtain and looked out. It didn't matter if she didn't look. Once she saw it, she was really scared.

In the middle of the carriage, where Mao Er was supposed to be, the author was a man dressed in black, and Mao Er fell to the ground unconscious, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Hong, Hongluan, help." Dong only glanced at it and retreated into the car in panic. Her face turned pale and she was trembling. She asked for help from Feng Hongluan, the only person in the car who knew martial arts.

Feng Hongluan frowned: "What's wrong?"