Rebirth: Mighty Daughter

If it were his own sister, even if it was Liu Xiang, she would never be able to say the words "I do".

He Jixiang, the person who has been called sister for so many years, can't even compare to a girl's toes. Feng Hongluan has thoroughly seen through He Jixiang. The meaning of this woman's existence these years, I'm afraid.

He had deliberately tried to destroy her, but now that the opportunity had come, how could she let it go.

She is not angry, and has no time to be angry with He Jixiang. Now she is only worried about how she will deal with that Hua Feihua if she really falls in love with her. Judging from his martial arts skills, he is not his opponent. In terms of background, this person does not seem to care at all.

In my eyes, if he wants to be tough, what should he do?

She couldn't think of a countermeasure, but after hearing the man laugh wildly for a while, she didn't know what mechanism was pressed. The long whip inlaid with gems suddenly extended by more than a foot, and fiercely tied up He Jixiang who was kneeling on the ground.

, the next moment, Hua Feihua pulled gently, and He Jixiang fell out of the carriage, falling impartially into Hua Feihua's left arm.

"Good luck!" Seeing this, Mrs. Dong flew towards her in horror, but unexpectedly, a mechanism appeared on Hua Feihua's shoes, and suddenly a sharp knife appeared on the tip of the shoe, which was pressed against Mr. Dong's neck.

In the critical moment, Mrs. Dong hurriedly stopped her steps. If she had reacted just a moment slower, the sharp knife might have pierced her throat. Now, although it did not pierce, it also cut through her skin, leaving a thick liquid on her neck.

, Dong Shijian and He Jixiang screamed at the same time.

"ah……"

"Ah... don't hurt my mother." He Jixiang's beautiful eyes looked at Ms. Dong who was bleeding all over her neck with horror and distress, and she begged desperately with tears in her eyes, "Please, don't hurt my mother, you

I promise you whatever you want."

"Ha." Hua Feihua snorted disdainfully, "General Feng has raised Miss He in vain all these years. For your own mother, you can fight to the death to save her. For a sister of the opposite sex, tsk tsk, but it's really

I'm not being kind anymore, I'm not a flower, I only hate one kind of people in my life, ah, that is - ungrateful people."

The last few words made He Jixiang's hair stand on end. The panic in her eyes was like a dying baby. The only person who could ask for help was Feng Hongluan, who knew martial arts. But she had treated Feng like that just now.

Hongluan, no matter how stupid Feng Hongluan is, I am afraid that she will hate her in her heart. Even if she has the nerve to ask for help, she is afraid that she will not be able to induce Feng Hongluan to help.

Now, the most she can do is hope that Feng Hongluan will be willing to take action for the sake of her sisters.