Chapter 1115

"So big brother, he won't take the risk to do it, will he?" The seventh day of the summer inquired.

"Of course, for you, and for the whole Xia family, he won't rush his hand before he knows the details of the enemy..." Feng Xun nodded happily and said with a smile, "so you should rest assured!"

"That's good!" On the seventh day of the summer, he felt that a big stone had fallen to the ground. He sighed and laughed at himself: "do you know? When I took a bath just now, I always regretted that I couldn't stand the elder brother's questioning and told him about my mother's death and the Rose Cross poem! "

"In fact, it's better to tell your elder brother. After all, it's about your mother. They are also your mother's children and have the right to know the truth!" Feng Xun patted her on the shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.

"Yes, just because of this, I don't want to hide it from him..." at the beginning of summer, she nodded and said to Feng Xun with a low smile: "do you know? In fact, after telling him the truth, although I was a little worried, I was also relieved! "

"Because I finally feel that some family members can share this secret with me!" Feng Xun understood her thoughts and said with a smile.

"Yes The seventh day of the summer sighed and said with a bitter smile, "I really think so. That's why I feel more and more that my father is the hardest. After all, how hard it has been for him to bear his mother's death alone for so many years without telling us

"It's not easy for father-in-law!" Feng Xun also nodded in agreement, helped her pull brocade quilt, and printed a kiss on her face: "my little girl is not easy!"

"Now think about it, I was too naughty when I was a child. I always made my father angry..." on the seventh day of the summer, there was a look of remorse on my face: "every time I was punished by my father to go to the ancestral temple, I felt dissatisfied. I always felt that there were so many brothers and sisters in my family, and my father didn't hurt me the most!"

"Because you are the youngest and most like a mother-in-law's child, your father-in-law should have high expectations for you, so that you will be more severe!" Feng Xun said that he nodded at the beginning of summer and said in a low voice: "yes, it's a pity that I didn't understand my father's good intentions at that time. I was always against him!"

"It's not too late to know!" Feng Xun light smile, soft voice comfort way: "your father's body is still strong, there is enough time for you to filial piety!"

The seventh day of the summer nodded silently, stroked his abdomen, and sighed to Feng Xun with a smile: "I don't know if I found that I had become a mother, and I had so many ideas!"

"My little girl will grow up one day!" Feng Xun also put out his big palm to cover the back of Xia's hand on the seventh day of the lunar new year, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips: "I think you will be a good mother!"

"I'll try!" Summer seven solemnly said.

"It's getting late. Go to bed!" Feng Xun stroked her hair and advised in a low voice that the seventh day of the summer had been a little difficult, but now he solved the burden of his heart. With his company, he soon closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

When Feng Xun finished taking a bath, he saw her sleeping face and the smile in her eyes. He opened the quilt and lay down beside her. He carefully put her in his arms to avoid pressing himself on her abdomen.

Feeling her warm body and smelling the faint fragrance from her hair, Feng Xun relaxed, closed his eyes and went to sleep together.

The huge manor, also shrouded in moonlight, fell into a quiet.

Compared with the tranquil manor of Genoa, the warehouse of a freighter at the port of Marseilles was filled with howls of torture.

"Well, did the old man say that?" Feng Yan has been waiting for some impatience, sitting in a wheelchair with legs up, while peeling the hands of the orange, while responsible for the torture of the hands of Ken lazily asked.

"Yan Shao, I didn't expect his mouth to be so strict. I've interrogated him for a long time, and he won't reveal a word!" Under his hand, aken put down the whip with salt water in his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He went to Feng Yan and asked in a low voice, "Yan Shao, what do you say to do?"

"I send a message to you, that is, there is no mouth in the world that can't be pried open. It depends on how to do it!" Feng Yan low smile a, pressed the button of the electric wheelchair, let the wheelchair drive to be tied up and tortured in front of the man, said kindly: "you help Feng Xun stick to the secret, received how many benefits, I give you double benefits, how?"

"Bah --" the old family adviser spat at Feng Yan and said, "do you think I'm loyal to Feng Shao because Feng Shao gave me a lot of money?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Yan picks his eyebrows. Seeing his face humiliated, he sneers and says, "how long have you been a family consultant in our Feng family? I remember that you have been a consultant since your grandfather's time. The reward is very rich. If you are so noble, you won't help the old man cover up some things!"

The old family adviser's face changed slightly, and he replied hatefully, "everything I do is worthy of my reward. What's more, what I do is for the sake of sealing my family!"

"Don't be so great. If Fengjia didn't give you a good reward, would you be so responsible?" Feng Yan shook his head, peeled another slice of orange and put it into his mouth. Feeling the sour taste of the orange, he said in a low voice: "do you know that the orange is so sour, why should I eat it?"

"Because you are crazy!" The family adviser replied rudely.

"Wrong!" Feng Yan didn't feel annoyed. He shook his finger and said with a smile: "this orange is sour, which means it's not ripe yet, and I don't care. Even if it scares away those who want to eat it, I can still eat it, because it's a fruit, and it can't escape the fate of being slaughtered!"

Feng Yan said here, tut tut exclaimed: "now you are in my hands, just like this orange..."

As he said this, he pinched the unfinished orange with his strength, and the orange juice fell down his fingers.

"Feng Yan, I should have strongly advised him to send you to the mental hospital by force at the beginning!" The family adviser looks at Feng Yan such action, shake a head cold voice to say.

"Is your proposal useful? Even if your grandfather trusts you again, you are just working for us. I am the eldest grandson of the old man

Feng Yan's lips stirred up a smile of evil sycophant, threw the crushed orange into the garbage can, and then picked up a paper towel to wipe the orange juice on his hands. Then he continued slowly: "now the old man is not here, do you think he will reuse you just like the old man used to?"