Chapter 893: Yang Wanling's mother

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Yang Zhentian, who was frustrated everywhere in the Yang family in the fog realm because of his identity as an ordinary person, has lived a drunken life and dreamed of death, this time lasted for several years, until Yang Wanling's mother entrusted someone to bring a letter, Yang Zhentian cheered up, and soon after, he took Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing to escape from the fog realm Yang family and came to Jiangfeng City to live an incognito life.

Yang Wanling is not much older than Yang Ziqing, and her mother's departure barely left a little impression on her, let alone Yang Ziqing, if it weren't for the existence of that letter, Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing might have wondered if their father picked it up from the side of the road.

Of course, the two sisters knew the existence of the letter, but they didn't know the specific content of the letter, and the letter was like a taboo for Yang Zhentian.

Yang Wanling thinks that the letter was left by her mother, why do you Yang Zhentian keep it for yourself? There was a heated argument between them, which exacerbated the deterioration of their relationship.

Yang Wanling's personality is already strong, you don't show me, right? Okay, you just beg me to look at it, I don't look at it, I'm not rare!!

Therefore, for a long time, Yang Wanling first felt angry at Yang Zhentian's domineering style, because she felt that her mother had abandoned her, and this emotion slowly turned into resentment over time, and finally into despair, and then she was relieved.

Because in the process of her growing up, the role of mother has never been involved, except for the blood relationship, there is no giving and gain, no one asks and gives, and there are no warm moments, so there is no emotion.

Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me.

Whether you are rich or expensive has nothing to do with each other.

……

Jiang Feng felt a faint sense of loss, one of the reasons why he rushed back in such a hurry was that he wanted to see Yang Wanling, who would have thought that this would happen.

And it's too weird.

It is doubtful that a person who has not appeared in 20 years suddenly appeared.

Besides, it's just that you show up, but how do you know that Yang Wanling is here?

Wasn't Yang Wanling seriously injured and in a coma? Where are you taking her?

Cure?

A family reunion?

Or is there some other purpose??

Also, the Demon Palace is so heavily guarded, how did you get in? How did you take Yang Wanling away? It's impossible for Sister Qing to hand over Yang Wanling to a stranger casually, right??

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but look at Ye Qing, who was already lying down and carrying his back sideways.

It's all said and done, is Sister Qing still playing tricks on herself? It shouldn't be......

"Sister Qing!"

"How did you know that person was Yang Wanling's mother??"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask, this is what he is most worried about at the moment, if Yang Wanling's mother's identity is fake, then ...... Jiang Feng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Don't worry, your heart and soul baby can't die!!"

Ye Qing obviously knew what Jiang Feng was worried about.

"How do you know?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it!"

"You ......"

"Okay, then why did she take Yang Wanling away? Could it be that she has a way to make Yang Wanling wake up? Jiang Feng then asked.

"I don't know!"

Depend on!

Jiang Feng scolded secretly, "Did that person say anything when he left?" ”

"Did!"

Jiang Feng asked anxiously, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Nothing!"

"it!!"

"Sister Qing, I didn't offend you, did I? Why hide it from me?? ”

"I don't want to say, can I? You just want to know if you want to ask her! ”

"Then tell me where they went?"

"I don't know!!"

"I'm ......"

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said, he was really driven crazy by Ye Qing, and he didn't know if what she said 'I don't know' was really 'I don't know'!!

"Slow down and don't send it!"

"Turn off the lights for me and bring me the door again!!"

"I'm not leaving!!" Jiang Feng said angrily.

"Oh......"

"That's up to you!!"

After speaking, Ye Qing directly pulled the futon to cover herself, completely ignoring that Jiang Feng was still in the room.

Gradually, Ye Qing's breathing began to be even and smooth, and it seemed to ...... I fell asleep like that.

Jiang Feng's teeth were really itching, and he had an impulse to rush up and lift Ye Qing's futon and wreak havoc on her.

Even if he was confident that Ye Qing's self-defense methods were no longer a threat to him, even if he knew that Ye Qing might have nothing to do about his wantons, Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't do that.

Because......

He didn't want to completely break with Ye Qing, the life-saving benefactor......

"Why are you waiting for Lao Tzu!"

"Sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will lower you to obedience!!"

"Bangβ€”"

Jiang Feng put down a cruel sentence and went out angrily, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he suddenly thought of what he hadn't figured out, and when he was about to ask, the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

Maybe...... It's the same with asking them.

"Uhhh

Jiang Feng disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the gate of the first floor of the palace.

"What for?"

"Wait for me here??"

"Haha......"

"Your Excellency the Demon King...... Finally...... It's finally back, it's back...... That's it!! ”

"Hiccup~!"

"it!!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly covered his nose, his expression instantly fell, and he glared at the few people in front of him with disgust, "You old guys, how much wine did you drink?" ”

It was Borger, Duranf, the old tailor, Moore, and Pike, and the other four were completely drunk, except for Borger, who was a little better, and if it weren't for the thick pillars of the five people next to them to provide them with leaning, perhaps they would not have been able to keep standing.

Hearing Jiang Feng's slightly scolding tone, several people were immediately shocked, and their drunkenness also retreated by half.

"I didn't ...... Not much, not much!! ”

"I just drank it...... Two bottles!! ”

It was the old tailor who spoke, and he left the pillar immediately after being yelled at by Jiang Feng, trying to stand up straight, but he still looked crooked.

"Damn!"

"Two bottles??"

It's not that Jiang Feng hasn't drunk with them, so the number reported by the old tailor will be multiplied by at least ten times!!

"I ......"

"Three...... Three bottles!! ”

The old tailor said weakly, and a group of people were silent, and they didn't dare to look Jiang Feng's eyes.

"Three bottles??"

Jiang Feng shouted again.

The old tailor was so frightened that if it weren't for the quick eyes of Borger on the side, he might have sat down, "Yes, yes...... I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Demon King, I ......."

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