Chapter 328: The President of the Underworld 56

Bei Yifeng also looked at him with a confused expression, and his stunned eyes still stayed in his eyes.

Bei Yifeng couldn't help but look at Bei Yutang, he didn't believe Feng Wei's words, he had to hear what his sister said.

Before Bei Yutang could clarify, Feng Wei stepped forward, naturally took her in his arms, and replied for her: "Tomorrow, I will have someone hire the Bei family." ”

The North Yat Wind is completely petrified.

It's rare for someone to say this so reasonably, and when something that is obviously nothing, comes out of his mouth, it's an ironclad thing.

Anyway, isn't Feng Dashao worried that their family will not agree?!

Bei Yifeng looked at Feng Wei and was speechless.

Bei Yutang also looked at him with a shocked face, turned his head to Bei Yifeng and said, "Brother, you should go and greet the guests." ”

Bei Yifeng was a little worried about her, but with the look of Shangbei Yutang, he finally left.

As soon as he left, Bei Yutang immediately interrogated: "Fiancée?" With 'not good' in his tone, his clear eyes stared at him burningly.

Bei Yutang could see that she had not fully recovered the memory of 'Xiao Yan', and it was only at that moment that she was sure that he was Xiao Yan.

If he had a memory of the past, I am afraid he would not have said that sentence.

In the face of her unkind 'questioning', Feng Wei did not feel weak at all, but looked at her with his deep black eyes, as if he wanted to suck her into it, "Do you believe in the past and present lives?" ”

The smile on Bei Yutang's face retracted, and he replied with a solemn face: "Letter." ”

If it was a long, long time ago, when she was still the princess of Jin in the Southern Tang Kingdom, she might not have believed it. However, after experiencing several faceted worlds, she believed.

Because of him!

"Do you believe it?" Bei Yutang asked rhetorically.

"Faith."

Her clear eyes stared at the man in front of her tightly, those black eyes like a deep pool, she saw his suppressed flames, what familiar eyes.

A hand couldn't help but caress his eyes, rubbing it gently. Their bodies are close to each other, and they can feel the temperature coming from each other, and the temperature in the air seems to be getting higher and higher.

Feng Wei hugged the woman in his arms, and the heart that had been empty in his heart was filled at this moment, and there was an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

From the first time they met, the two parallel lines finally intertwined.

After that day, countless nights, he could always dream of a woman's slender back, and that shadow followed him like a shadow, haunting his heart, and he could not shake it off.

How could this uncontrolled feeling arise in his life. He desperately suppressed, suppressed the desire to rush out to find the woman.

I always thought that I would restrain myself well, but when I met her again that day, I realized that I was wrong. The moment I saw her, the blood in my whole body was boiling and shouting. He tried his best to resist the urge to rush forward, and when he saw her standing there proudly and unyieldingly, like a cold plum in the snow.

Seeing her just walk past him, without even giving him a look or expression, a huge sense of loss and anger welled up in his heart.

He couldn't run out of control anymore, wanting to ask her if she remembered himself. When I saw the people in the square who were smiling freely, the heart was pounding uncontrollably and violently, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to burst out.