The Rise of Phoenix
Chapter 8

Soon she heard Mrs. Feng whispered: "Ny. ... Zhiwei is young and ignorant, greedy, and wishes you were more generous ..."

Feng Zhiwei stepped back suddenly.

Like a thunderous thunderbolt at the bottom of my heart, a deep and black crack, a piece of coke, blood stained.

There was a slight smile on his face, clear and shallow, not like a smile, but like the image of a pen, his curvature was perfect but stiff, but his eyebrows were light, but his eyes were sparkling, there was a strange and colorful charm in the room, and the colorful statues were very cool.

Lady Qiu was stunned, he knew Feng s sister, especially Fenghao, who was not rich but liked to mess around. What happened today was obviously greedy by Fenghao. The young aunt would definitely confess to Zhiwei and see how angry she was when she first appeared. The next sentence should blame the child for saving the girl. I don't want to ..it will be the result.

Sure enough, his son was more important ... Ms. Qiu thought indifferently, and missed the daughter of the Feng family. It seems soft and obedient. He was indifferent at the corner of Qiufu. He lived nonchalantly, but no one could get it from his mother and daughter. Anything that is cheap.

He suddenly recalled that the youngest aunt and daughter were kneeling in front of the house with his daughter, He ordered his family not to report to the old man, the old man also pretended not to know, he said, Madam Feng was comatose outside the door, when Feng Zhiwei was only four years old, she was not Because of panic, immediately pulling her brother to kneel on the street outside the street, she said, the sister and brother said nothing, only wept, and said nothing. Qiufu would not be able to eat in this world and would have to bring mother and child home.

At a young age, knowing that the world had caused discussions to suppress Qiufu, and when mother chose to freeze, she was troubled, so the world would not blame Ny. Feng for using the Bomen Road. Hold on and the same wisdom from this incident, I want to understand afterwards. I feel cold in my heart.

I remember that I wanted to share it with Liu Guanshi's son. The boy had no rejection in front of him, but he had an "accidental meeting", and the phrase "Miss Three likes Yuchai, sends it to him." The master asked about Yuchai's origin.

He replied: "The ones sent by the Liu family are rarely loved by his sister."

After that, his employer was furious and blamed him for not doing household chores strictly, and things outside his wife were unclear, exposed in everyone's eyes. I really want Zhiwei to give it to an innocent and innocent young woman.

For many years, the status of the child in the government was awkward, but he could keep himself from stupidity, he said, and he is not exposed to mountains and water.This kind of concentration and patience makes people think that he is always restless.

Today, this is an opportunity.

“That's no big deal to say.” Lady Qiu smiled, almost cordially, “How your family can humiliate you, and the Holy Spirit will come tomorrow. In other words, Her Highness the Princess had always been friendly to Qiu's property, and she did not rely on this. "

With a happy expression on her face. Feng, he turned his head to look at Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei looked calmly at the flowers that were swaying under the window, his hands covered up his sleeves.

"It's just ..." Madam Qiu's words turned around, "It's hard to be sure whose mouth is fast, and it's not easy to faint. The master is strong in character and strict in family management. When the time came, the thunder was angry, and the niece's daughter was just afraid of Losing ... "He smiled slightly and looked at Feng Zhiwei." His nephew's still staying a while? Rest assured, everything will be handled by your aunt. "

It was still out of the house, everyone heard its meaning, a faint smile appeared.

Although Feng Zhiwei was not respected, he had been raised in Shengui since he was a child. What will this slim and weak woman face when she is expelled from the government? Even if it was taken in the future, this fame once spread, he would never be able to match a good family.

Aunt An Shu smiled with a smile on her face and pulled a nail out of her eyes, which was really nice.

The phrase "Haoer hasn't grown yet" made Madame Feng even shiver. He half-faced, raised his hand to touch the pearl flower, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Then he lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you, brother-in-law for your love ..."

At dusk, a ray of light entered the house, and everyone's face brightened. A strong and bright woman was rumored, but dark and dark under the shadow of a corner, Xia Cai rubbed his cheeks, letting out a cold frost like moonlight.

Feng Zhiwei stood up on the winter night, only to feel that his clothes were cold, he couldn't help but cover his sleeves tighter, his eyes flowing silently, he said, and he turned the red-toothed face of Feng Hao, beside his side. The bead flower turned around, and the red ball bead flower shone brightly, pressing down on the temples that no longer had blue eyes, vaguely picking up traces of white hair, but it felt beautiful but those changes.

This is her sister, this is her mother.

Feng Zhi slightly lowered his eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared, not sad or sad, not ironic or angry, a very peaceful smile.

Everyone was wary of his attacks, begging or crying, but did not want him to look like this. For a moment, he was a little confused, but Feng Zhiwei turned around suddenly, without a word, and came out.

This time even Lady Qiu was stunned.

Feng Zhiwei did not look back, and walked over to Aunt An to stop.

Her curly hair was slightly beaten up by Aunt An's slap, and her half-closed hair looked like a finger, and Aunt An looked at her in horror, this reminded her that she had just been banned by the slaves, this reminded her, and now Miss Feng will be chased. Before leaving, he slapped her and slapped her, the woman was embarrassed, but she did not care.

He gasped and took a step back, Feng Zhiwei stood in front of him and raised his hand.

Everyone was waiting for a crisp slap to sound.

Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly.

She smiled and divorced in a smile, she obviously had a yellow face, but it made her feel extremely bright and dazzling.

In a breathless silence, Feng Zhi raised his hand slightly.

He looked almost nostalgic, as if he wanted to feel the pain of a trembling slap again when he touched his fingertip.

Then she lowered her hand and smiled gently, drawing closer to Aunt An's stunned ear and softly said: