Rebirth: Mighty Daughter

However, her mother was a tolerant person after all. Seeing how pitiful the Dong family's orphans and widowers were, she gradually began to sympathize with them and accepted them. If her mother had foreseen that her daughter would be maimed to death by the orphans of the He family, she would definitely regret that day.

Acceptance of concessions.

Her mother was confused back then and was deceived by people's appearances. Feng Hongluan was also confused in her previous life. It was only after she died that she saw the true face of these people. In this life, she did not want to live such a miserable life.

Seeing her suddenly waking up, He Jixiang was really startled. After her pounding heart settled down, a warm look appeared on her face: "My sister is awake, but she still feels uncomfortable somewhere. I'll let you know."

Go and ask for the doctor."

"It's Sister Jixiang!" The sisterly love is still deep, but her love is no longer as silly as it used to be. These people owe her, and she needs to ask for it slowly, bit by bit, with interest.

return.

She pretended to be enlightened and said: "I felt something crawling on my face just now. I thought it was a disgusting caterpillar, but I didn't expect it to be your hand, sister."

Hearing that his jade hands were compared to "disgusting" caterpillars, He Jixiang's face turned slightly ugly for a while, and he said awkwardly: "I'm sorry to bother my sister. I just feel that my sister looks stunning when she sleeps, with skin like gelatin and a face like a peach blossom.

So I couldn't help but want to give it a gentle caress."

"Sister, please don't scare me!" She looked frightened and deliberately pulled up the thin blanket on her body. "My sister has already been engaged to Ling Che. Even without Ling Che, my sister is not that kind of person."

He Jixiang's eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't know why she said this: "Sister, what do you mean? Sister told you that you are confused."

"Sister, sister took advantage of my sleep, coveted my beauty, and even touched me. Didn't sister polish her mirrors?"

Hearing the word "grinding the mirror", He Jixiang's voice sounded slightly anxious: "Sister, don't get me wrong. How could I be grinding the mirror? My sister touched you, it's just, it's just..."

For a moment, he couldn't find the appropriate words to explain his behavior. Looking at her worried and embarrassed look, Feng Hongluan's smile grew even higher. He couldn't resist these few words. What kind of skills did she use to seduce her?

Ling Che's.

Probably, she didn't need to do anything for Ling Che to be attracted to her. It wasn't because she was extremely beautiful. To be honest, she was just known as the Begonia Fairy, while the sixteen-year-old Feng Hongluan was already well-known.

The most beautiful woman in the country, He Jixiang is not bad in terms of beauty, but he is far behind her.

Ling Che was attracted to her because the two of them had similar personalities. One was a white-eyed wolf, the other was ungrateful. Otherwise, birds of a feather flock together, these two things were destined to be a perfect match.