"How?" Feng Qian raised his eyebrows, seeing his reaction like this, he inexplicably gave birth to a malicious pleasure.

Feng Cheng took a breath, pressed his fast-beating heart, and asked, "What did you mean by that sentence just now?" ”

"I thought I made it clear." Feng Qian hooked his lips and smiled slightly, "Dad, I have already broken away from the identity of Xizuo, and from now on, I have nothing to do with Xique." Are you satisfied with this answer? ”

"You ......"

Prime Minister Feng looked at her in disbelief, his eyes widened as big as copper bells, "This kind of identity, how can you say that you can get out of it?" Qian'er, how can you be so self-assertive! ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have any memory, even my father and mother have forgotten. So I only think about making myself live well, and I don't think about others at all. ”

Feng Qian's smile became brighter and brighter, but her eyes, which should have been bright and shining, seemed to be filled with gray smoke, with a layer of confusion and decadence, "My daughter is so selfish, isn't she?" ”

Prime Minister Feng really wanted to say this, but when he met her eyes, he couldn't squeeze out half a word.

It seems that saying one more word of reproach is a great harm to her.

"That's it, my father doesn't care about you, you can go back."

He shook his head weakly, and for a moment he couldn't bear to look at her pale and slightly trembling thin lips, and waved his hand at her, "It's best if no one troubles you in the future, but if someone wants to do something to you, my father is far away in Xique, and he can't help you." You take good care of yourself, you know? ”

"Don't worry about this."

They don't love her, she will love herself well, otherwise wouldn't it be too pitiful?

Feng Qian turned around this time, never stopped for half a step, and left without looking back.

Prime Minister Feng looked at her thin but straight back, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and his heart became a pot of porridge.

I don't know if it will cause trouble to the Lord.

If it is a plan that is not carefully destroyed, will it implicate the Feng Mansion?

Prime Minister Feng's breath stagnated slightly, and he hurriedly comforted himself, a person with such great powers as the Lord should have known about this matter a long time ago. Since we didn't mention it when we met last night, it's probably fine.

What's more, the Lord said that he didn't have to worry about any of this......

******

Feng Qian walked on the way back in a daze, and his ability to recognize the road was miraculously much higher, and he didn't take half of the fork in the road.

This time I came to Xique, and it was destined to be a trip in vain. Perhaps the only thing she recognized was her relationship with her parents.

Originally, despite the disappointment, there was still a glimmer of anticipation, thinking that they might have their troubles...... But now it seems that she is probably thinking too much, and her father does not love her mother is her true portrayal.

Maybe even the only trace of sympathy they show is because of guilt.

Back in his yard, before Feng Qian entered the house, he heard a woman's crying voice from afar, mixed with vaguely not too clear words.

She frowned, a hint of coldness flashing in her otherwise dark eyes.

Picking up his pace, he strode in the direction of the door.

"Squeak" pushed open the door, and with her into the room, there was also a golden bright sun.

The room suddenly became bright, and the people inside turned their heads when they heard the sound.

Feng Qian's gaze first stopped on the disheveled woman on the ground with two lines of tears

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