Chapter 1004

Lingxiao's face sank, looking at the wind, slightly angry.

To be honest, he doesn't like the wind himself. He even fantasized for countless times. If Huasheng is the wind family, how good and perfect it should be.

So more than once, I also told my grandfather that I didn't want to get married. To be honest, I just didn't like this woman.

but has the final say, the old life's thoughts are all bigoted and ingrained.

When old Feng died, he left his last wish, which was naturally recognized by old Ling.

So it's not easy to change it easily. Fortunately, Fengxi is a rat shit. He has always been strongly opposed to it, so it's his intention.

"Feng Xi, I think you are a woman. I don't know what you think, but I advise you to be polite."

"Ouch, what do you mean? Do you want to fight? It's just you, is it an opponent? "

Now that Fengxi has no children, she can obviously feel her body full of energy.

Don't say Lingxiao. There are ten more in Lingjia. She thinks she can beat them and call them mom.

The most important thing is that Fengxi has a very high talent, plus the demon pills that Huasheng sent later.

In fact, she is very strong. No one in Fengshui can match her.

Let's say that even if the wind is against the old man Shangling now, he may not lose. It's true.

Lingxiao is naturally not a young man, who can't conflict with each other in a few words, so there's no follow-up.

"I also convey my grandfather's words. If you don't want to, just in time, let's go."

Lingxiao turns to get on, but Fengxi follows.

"Hello, Ling."

Lingxiao sat in the car, looked at the wind, eyes indifferent.

"Stay away from my sister, you know? I like a Sheng a lot. Are you an egg? Hold it in your heart and take it to the coffin Don't be a moth, or You Ling family will be the last. "

"Why are you so vicious?" Lingxiao looks at the wind in disgust.

"I'm just telling the truth." Wind Xi smiled and turned back.

How to say, Lingxiao has been doing those things behind her, she knows, and Huasheng also knows.

Hua Sheng hasn't started. The first reason is that Ling Xiao is not qualified. The second reason is that he hasn't done anything harmful, so it's harmless.

To put it bluntly, Lingxiao has no sense of existence.

In the heart of Huasheng, it's better to have a sense of existence than Xie Dongyang.

So Hua Sheng doesn't plan to put out his energy to deal with such a person. To put it bluntly, he just despises his skill.

On the evening of June 9, a sudden heavy rain in Jiangcheng shrouded the whole city in a mist.

Hua Sheng felt flustered that day. After washing his hair, he leaned on the shoulder of the river and listened to him talk about the little prince.

The little prince is a book that both Huasheng and Jiangliu like very much, because Huasheng thinks it is very beautiful.

At the same time,

Yu Ping happened to arrive at a batch of goods. She drove in the rain, arranged the goods, unpacked them and put them in order.

I didn't know that I suddenly felt the heavy footsteps at the door

Yu Ping trembled with fear and hurriedly looked back.

The door was open, but it was empty.

But she just heard the footsteps. What's the matter?

Yu Ping's face was pale with fright. She got up slowly, holding a vase of late Qing Dynasty in her arms. At night, it was very strange.

"Who? Who is there? " With courage, she asked as she walked.