"Dad? "Filial piety?" Xiaoling frowned, "ZHUGE Fenghui, are you really crazy?"
Xiaofengzhi snorted and said, "my real name is xiaofengzhi. I'm the great young master of Xiaojia, the half brother of xiaojingyan, and your own father of Xiaoling!"
Xiaoling stood in the same place. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "no, it's impossible."
"You can ask xiaojingyan, Xiaozong, to tell you if what I said is true!"
With that, Xiaofeng looked at Xiaojing with a sneer.
The expression on xiaojingyan's face was flat, and there was no accident in his blue eyes.
Xiaofengzhi was stunned when he saw his expression and said, "you are not surprised at all. Are you scared? Didn't you expect that I would come back one day? "
Xiaojingyan looked at him calmly and did not speak.
Xiaofeng's face became more and more heavy and murmured, "do you recognize me?"
He didn't want to admit it, because he couldn't accept my own carefully arranged plan, which was seen from the beginning.
"Yes."
Xiaojingyan said softly, "after I first met you, I went back to think about it, and then I guessed it was you."
Xiaofeng's pupil shrinks, and he suddenly has a little fear in his heart, because he can't figure out why xiaojingyan recognized him from the beginning, but he will go step by step according to his plan. Does xiaojingyan have other purposes?
Xiaofengzhi doesn't want to admit what Xiaoling asked.
However, he can see from the eyes of filial piety words, filial piety words are likely to be true.
At last, he shook his head and waved away those disordered thoughts. Then he said to himself: filial piety must be lying. He just pretended to be calm. Everything he did was without any mistakes. He could not find his true identity.
"Filial words!"
Xiaoling roared, his voice trembled and asked, "he Is that true? "
Xiaojingyan looks at Xiaoling, his lips open and close, but he can't say a word at last, so he can only nod his head.
Xiaoling, who was struck by lightning, had a dull expression and murmured, "are you not my father? What about my mom? You don't mean she... "
"Your mother's name is anke'er. At last, she committed suicide under the pressure of xiaojingyan!"
Xiaofeng quickly put in a word, saying: "he had designed to frame me, I can only escape abroad, but your mother fell into his hands."
"At that time, your mother has been pregnant with you, in order to protect your safety, she can only pretend to be a mental patient, only to be able to give you a healthy birth."
"After she gave birth to you, she finally committed suicide. That's him. Xiaojingyan, he forced your mother to hang herself."
After learning that he still has a son, xiaofengzhi, out of curiosity, asks Leon Miller for information about what happened after he left Tiandu, which is available today.
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A tear trickled down Xiaoling's chin and fell on the concrete floor.
He gazed at xiaojingyan, gritted his teeth and said, "you talk! Why don't you explain! "
Xiaojingyan blue eyes full of helplessness: "my explanation, will you believe it?"
Xiaoling stamped his foot, "don't you explain? Then you admit that these things are true! "
Filial piety is silent.
He knew that it was useless to say anything now. In Xiaoling's heart, he had a subjective judgment. No matter what he said, he could not escape the big hat of forcing Anker to die. Xiaofengzhi noticed the change of Xiaoling's attitude. He was very happy and said, "he keeps you around just to torture you and satisfy his abnormal revenge! He doesn't help you get Lu Xiaoxi, not because of how noble he is, but because he doesn't want to make you happy at all.
Your sad life is what he wants to happen in his heart
With the words of Xiaofeng, Xiaoling's eyes on xiaojingyan become colder and colder.
Since childhood, xiaojingyan left him in the cold. At the moment, he had an explanation in his heart.
Originally, in xiaojingyan's heart, he is just the son of an enemy, and he is just a carrier to bear the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation.
Xiaoling's eyes were like ice. She said faintly, "if you don't help me get Lu Xiaoxi, you just want me to live a lonely, lonely and sad life like you, right?"
Xiaojingyan's eyes are a little desperate.
Xiaoling's cold eyes are sharper than xiaofengzhi's dagger. They cut his heart in two.
"Yes." Xiaofengzhi yelled: "that's what he thought. His plan is to immerse himself in a miserable life! Xiaoling! Help dad quickly, take out the dagger and kill him! As long as he dies, the group will be ours. At that time, we can not only avenge your mother, but also get everything we want
"Xiaoling! Do it
Xiaoling moved slowly to the side of the tea ceremony, bent down and took out the dagger.The dagger leaves its sheath to reveal its sharp edge.
Xiaoling looked at the sharp dagger, and then looked at the words of filial piety. In the cold expression, there was a tangle.
"Xiaoling! I can't hold on any longer. If you don't do it, we'll be finished! " Yu Guang from the corner of Xiao Feng's eye glances at Xiao Ling and anxiously urges him to do so.
Xiaoling clenched her teeth, fixed her eyes, held the dagger tightly, and walked to xiaojingyan.
His pace is very small, and very slow, we can see that his heart is struggling and tangled, but he did not mean to stop, his goal is very clear, is filial piety!
Xiaojingyan's eyes flashed a touch of sadness. He let out a long cry, and then pushed his arms hard.
Xiaofengzhi felt a very strong force coming, and then he flew out.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind before he fell to the ground.
He realized that the so-called stalemate was entirely caused by xiaojingyan's intention. His laxity on the island over the past few years has resulted in a huge gap between his strength and xiaojingyan's. as long as xiaojingyan is serious, he is not the opponent of xiaojingyan alone.
Bang!
Xiaofengzhi's body fell heavily on the ground, which broke his confidence and hope.
He realized that he had failed, that he had lost, even worse than the first time. He thought he had planned well and had no flaws, but those plans were as if they were exposed to the sun, and there was no way to hide them, and they were seen clearly by filial piety.
Xiao Feng's voice is full of discontent.
He gave all he had! He couldn't accept the final defeat!
Xiaoling stops, takes a cold look at xiaojingyan, and then turns to xiaofengzhi.
He ran to Xiaofeng's side, squatted down, held Xiaofeng's arm and said, "are you ok?"
Tone, already some care, but that address, a time has not been able to call export.
Xiaofeng looks at Xiaoling, and a ray of hope slowly rises in her desperate eyes.
Maybe, he thought, he hasn't lost yet. Then, xiaofengzhi stood up, one hand pressed Xiaoling's shoulder, the other hand, had put the dagger across Xiaoling's delicate neck.
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