Although Feng Qingcheng's mouth was dry and her head was slightly confused, the voice behind her was very familiar to her.

This voice has almost become the nightmare of the former Feng Qingcheng.

Twisting her body, she turned her head and looked behind her. Between the wet black hair, she saw the head of the Su family, her grandmother, who looked sad and angry.

Zhou Zhuyue saw her staring at him, and with a clear sense of justice, she drew the cane directly and hit Feng Qingcheng hard on the cheek.

Feng Qingcheng didn't expect that she could do such a thing to him. Without even checking, he received a strong cane on his cheek.

The pain spread across his cheeks and into his mouth. Between his breaths, warm liquid instantly filled his mouth.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Zhuyue's action immediately called out an angry and heavy voice deep in the hall.

"What does Mrs. Su mean by this? Is it possible that she wants to use this small punishment in exchange for her life?"

It was only then that Feng Qingcheng discovered that a man in gray brocade clothes was sitting firmly on the Grand Master's chair deep in the hall.

The man was about fifty years old. Although his face was fair and he looked like a gentle scholar, there was a raging fire of resentment in his eyes.

But beside him, there was a man in blue standing with his eyes lowered and his brows lowered. He seemed to be unable to see or hear what was going on in the hall, and had no reaction at all.

"I dare not..." Zhou Qiuyue's cautious apology sounded in Feng Qingcheng's ears: "How can this small punishment be worth the pain of the second young master..."

Her voice paused, and then she asked in a low and hesitant voice: "I just don't know about the second master's injury... but is it important?"

"Is it important?" Yuanqiu suddenly roared: "My son's life is ruined. Even if my Jin family is completely extinct, do you think it is important..."

In anger, Yuanqiu thought about going forward and tearing Feng Qingcheng directly, but he heard a sharp shout from the man above him.

"That's enough. Is this something you can solve by just crying and fussing..."

The man's fierce shout was like a killing stick, directly suppressing the ball's anger.

He stood up slowly and shouted sharply: "Zhong'er and Feng Qingcheng are engaged, is it possible that you want to beat your daughter-in-law to death in front of her relatives like this?"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the man who was slowly approaching with disgust as if she had eaten a fly.

Rely on it...

Now she finally woke up from being so disgusted.

It turns out that the one he maimed was his fiancé.

Damn it, if I had known this, I should have killed him directly.

It doesn't matter if your fiancé doesn't feel sorry for you. At most, he can just divorce you with a divorce letter so that everyone can get together and go away.

But she clearly remembered that the man who called himself Jin Zhong said that he had been addicted to love potions and intoxicants.

Although I don’t know whether he gave me the medicine or someone else, but when I recall his appearance at that time, it didn’t look like he really loved me and wanted to be with me forever.

Even though she couldn't figure out why Jin Zhong did that, it was definitely not a good thing. Although Feng Qingcheng's mouth was dry and her head was slightly confused, the voice behind her was very familiar to her. .

This voice has almost become the nightmare of the former Feng Qingcheng.

Twisting her body, she turned her head and looked behind her. Between the wet black hair, she saw the head of the Su family, her grandmother, who looked sad and angry.

Zhou Zhuyue saw her staring at him, and with a clear sense of justice, she drew the cane directly and hit Feng Qingcheng hard on the cheek.

Feng Qingcheng didn't expect that she could do such a thing to him. Without even checking, he received a strong cane on his cheek.

The pain spread across his cheeks and into his mouth. Between his breaths, warm liquid instantly filled his mouth.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Zhuyue's action immediately called out an angry and heavy voice deep in the hall.

"What does Mrs. Su mean by this? Is it possible that she wants to use this small punishment in exchange for her life?"

It was only then that Feng Qingcheng discovered that a man in gray brocade clothes was sitting firmly on the Grand Master's chair deep in the hall.

The man was about fifty years old. Although his face was fair and he looked like a gentle scholar, there was a raging fire of resentment in his eyes.

But beside him, there was a man in blue standing with his eyes lowered and his brows lowered. He seemed to be unable to see or hear what was going on in the hall, and had no reaction at all.

"I dare not..." Zhou Qiuyue's cautious apology sounded in Feng Qingcheng's ears: "How can this small punishment be worth the pain of the second young master..."

Her voice paused, and then she asked in a low and hesitant voice: "I just don't know about the second master's injury... but is it important?"

"Is it important?" Yuanqiu suddenly roared: "My son's life is ruined. Even if my Jin family is completely extinct, do you think it is important..."

In anger, Yuanqiu thought about going forward and tearing Feng Qingcheng directly, but he heard a sharp shout from the man above him.

"That's enough. Is this something you can solve by just crying and fussing..."

The man's fierce shout was like a killing stick, directly suppressing the ball's anger.

He stood up slowly and shouted sharply: "Zhong'er and Feng Qingcheng are engaged, is it possible that you want to beat your daughter-in-law to death in front of her relatives like this?"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the man who was slowly approaching with disgust as if she had eaten a fly.

Rely on it...

Now she finally woke up from being so disgusted.

It turns out that the one he maimed was his fiancé.

Damn it, if I had known this, I should have killed him directly.

It doesn't matter if your fiancé doesn't feel sorry for you. At most, he can just divorce you with a divorce letter so that everyone can get together and go away.

But she clearly remembered that the man who called himself Jin Zhong said that he had been addicted to love potions and intoxicants.

Although I don’t know whether he gave me the medicine or someone else, but when I recall his appearance at that time, it didn’t look like he really loved me and wanted to be with me forever.
Chapter completed!