"If it's not the case, I'll hurt you in the end... So, I'm really sorry... I uncovered your wound again..."

"This scene was directed by me, why do you blame you? Besides, the wound is bleeding all the time, where did it come from again?" Mo Yiran raised the wine jar indifferently, "I won't talk about it anymore, come and drink..."

The breeze and the moon blew by, and the two wine jars hit one place heavily, and hops splashed everywhere, spilling into the stream with gurgling water.

...

Feng Qingcheng's peach blossom color makes her the target of attention no matter where she goes.

But now she no longer has the cowardly expression of the past. Even if she pointed at outsiders, she would still be calm and would let Hailan, who was following her closely, give her a sigh of relief.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were flowing, as if he had inadvertently looked at the women in the distance who were still muttering, and smiled proudly.

"Hailan, the mouth is growing on others. If they want to say it, just say it, we can't hear it..."

"Miss..." Hailan's face suddenly became dark, and he stuttered: "Miss was the one who could not stand others talking about gossip in the past..."

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile, it was indeed the case.

The Feng Qingcheng of the past was inferior and sensitive, and always lived a trembling life. In order to cater to other people's preferences, he kept betraying himself.

But in the end, what I got was just the more wanton bullying and random kneading of others.

She took Hailan's arm and smiled brightly: "Others laugh at you. At that time, because you thought you were easy to bully and could be bullied, no matter how you did it, it always attracted everyone's laughter and scolding. But if one day you grow up to overlook the world, your methods of doing things will become a law in the world..."

She waved her hand with a good temper to greet the women, and smiled calmly: "Of course, when you are not as strong as that, you don't need to compromise with anyone, because the more you escape, the more they will become more and more greedy..."

Hailan's eyes then looked at the women. Sure enough, under Feng Qingcheng's greeting, they all scattered their heads and scattered like guilt.

"Did you see it? When you hold your head up and walk with your chest, it is when others live humbly..."

Feng Qingcheng looked at Hailan meaningfully, "Hailan, from now on, we will live proudly... All the efforts and grievances you and Grandma Sun had before... I will get it back bit by bit..."

"Miss..." Hai Lan's eyes flashed with surprise, and suddenly stopped in a daze, looking at her in surprise: "What are you going to do?"

"My people can't be bullied by random..." Feng Qingcheng's fingertips gently picked up a strand of black hair on Hailan's chest, and lowered his eyes and whispered: "I remember all the grievances you and Grandma Sun suffered in the Su family. Now, it's them who have repaid the consequences of our bullying over the years..."
Chapter completed!