Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4820:
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[My uncle doesn't really hate my mother]
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Yes...
Feng Liqiong has not yet stood up.
The whole person fell softly to the ground again.
He was so weak that he couldn't support him at all and made a rushing movement.
However, Feng Liqiong's behavior completely angered Patriarch Feng.
He never thought about it.
In my son's heart, there is so much dissatisfaction with Feng Ge and the Feng family.
The son who always likes to stick to Feng Ge, who is always "elder sister".
There is so much dissatisfaction with Feng Ge.
He always thought that Feng Liqiong had done his best since she became the acting emperor.
Because I want to keep this peace for Feng Ge.
Unexpectedly...
What he has in mind is just to compete with Feng Ge!
How much I expected of Feng Liqiong before.
How disappointed now.
The whole dark room gradually became silent.
Only Feng Liqiong's wheezing voice continued.
Ye Qingluo looked at Feng Liqiong, then at Patriarch Feng.
She hooked her pink lips slightly, and said to the blood-bone man: "Uncle Bone, help me up my uncle."
"What kind of uncle?! He doesn't deserve your name at all!" Patriarch Feng furiously said, "Is there anyone who is an uncle like this? Don't call him a little uncle! He doesn't like being a god, let's just Call him the extremely noble God Emperor! Our Feng family can't afford him high!"
Patriarch Feng was very angry.
Staring at Feng Liqiong angrily.
Heavy words.
Ye Qingluo smiled and helped the old man to sit on a stone bench nearby.
Feng Liqiong was also dragged by the Bloodbone Barbarian King and sat opposite them.
Patriarch Feng sat down, stared angrily at Feng Liqiong, turned his head, and didn't want to look at this son again.
Ye Qingluo lightly patted the back of Patriarch Feng's hand, and a shallow gloom radiated from her narrow and charming eyes.
She has pink lips lightly, but she can't see half of her unhappy emotion after being calculated and hated by Feng Liqiong.
She smiled very elegantly, and the arc of her curving eyes was like a blooming rose, full of flames.
"Actually... Uncle doesn't really hate his mother like that."
She has picturesque brows and eyes, gentle and calm.
"If my uncle really hates my mother, it won't be so long... I will remember every bit of my mother clearly."
The girl's voice is very soft, and she doesn't have much emotion.
Ke Pian Sheng is such a light and fluttering word.
Deeply plunged into Feng Liqiong's heart.
"My uncle was angry at all, not because my mother robbed some of the emperor's position, but didn't pay for it. But... my uncle was angry with my mother and didn't know how to love herself. "
The girl's hand followed the stone table, slowly resting on the back of Feng Liqiong's hand.
That hand is very generous and very cold.
When she was touched, she stiffened visibly.
Tight and want to avoid.
But the girl held it tighter.
He has no strength at all to break away.
The girl's hands are very soft and small.
Like Feng Ge back then, it was the same when holding him.
Feng Liqiong stared at that plain white hand blankly, for a moment.
"My mother is crazy about love, my little uncle is actually more anxious than anyone, more worried than anyone..." Ye Qingluo continued, "The reason why my little uncle is so angry is because... After so many things, I still haven't asked you for help."
From Feng Liqiong's hysteria.
Ye Qingluo could hear it.
Where does he hate Fengge for robbing the position of the Emperor of God?
He is clearly...
In anger, Feng Ge's wrong choice.
I was angry with Feng Ge, regardless of his identity, and striving for love.