The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 429:

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Master Huang stopped waving his hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Xiaomei had slowly leaned on his chest, playing with his collar and buttons, and said softly: "Back then...you were referring to me, but Hongru took a fancy to you through the screen. She She is a domineering person and forced me to excuse myself from illness. She went to see you on my behalf... The next day I saw you redeemed her and we went out together. I saw it upstairs and I felt so regretful...so regretful..."

Her voice became lower and lower. Master Huang stopped moving and sighed for a long time.

The lights gradually dimmed.

There was a rustling sound in the darkness, and a faint sweet fragrance filled the air. Master Huang snorted vaguely, flicked his sleeves, and said in a soft voice: "Xiao Mei... This is not good... ”

Xiaomei smiled softly, her laughter was sweet, but her fingers kept untying the buttons of Mr. Huang's robe. A large area of ​​jade-colored chest skin gradually appeared in the darkness. Xiaomei came up and used her fingers. Stroking the smooth, plump, elastic and tight skin, she gasped and said in a low voice: "Your body is so good... much better than that trash in my family... If it wasn't so red back then, now it's all mine... Good person ...The one you like is actually me, isn't it...it was snatched away back then...the opportunity is rare now...you have to...give it to me today?"

"My son..."

The dripping shadow of the water slowly came closer.

In the dim light, Feng Zhiwei stared at the blurry figure, with a faint cyan color between his eyebrows, and his eyes were blank and hesitant.

The "person" stood three feet away in front of her, stretching out his hand in a gesture of wanting to be retained and hugged - a gesture that all mothers in the world have towards their children, that kind of calling and Thoughts, like gentle arrows, hit the most vulnerable pain and heart.

Family love is pure and flawless, and applies to everyone.

In the arms of the mother of the world, all the children of the world will irresistibly hand over themselves.

Feng Zhiwei sat on the ground, staring blankly at the figure, and her body began to tremble slightly.

In the misty water vapor, she murmured: "Mom...are you here..."

The figure was three feet away, looking at her with gentle and trembling eyes.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly stood up slowly while holding on to the rock wall, looking at the figure for a moment, her face full of pain and confusion, and said softly: "Mom...you are here...I have many, many more I want to tell you...why...why..."

The figure was wrapped in a mist, looking at her sadly and compassionately.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly jumped forward and fell into her arms dripping with mud.

"Why did you sell me to the theater!"

Changing from her previous confusion and sadness, Feng Zhiwei’s scream was as sharp as cracked silk, fierce and awe-inspiring, tearing apart the silence and stagnation in the narrow hole. She rushed out fiercely, crashing into the figure like a cannonball with almost grief and indignation. In my arms!

"Why did you sell me to the theater!" Feng Zhiwei pinched her arm hard and accurately, leaving a **** mark!

"Grandma left me a dowry, you used it to send your brother to school, and then sold me - is there such a cruel mother in the world as you?" Feng Zhiwei rushed over and pushed her into the dirty arms, banging Banging, specifically hitting a soft part with undulations.

"My **** father beats me every day when he's drunk, and you haven't stopped me once. You only care about your brother!" Feng Zhiwei raised her hand to tear her hair off, and the man shook his head in confusion and dodged left and right. .

“When I was thirteen years old, I fell in love with Li Jialang, and his family was willing to marry me. However, you disliked his family’s poverty and said you still had some money to study opera, so you broke us up and sent me to that fire pit, where you scolded and beat me every day. , I couldn’t sing a line well. I knelt on a pile of stones in a snowy day and didn’t have food for three days. Later, Li Jialang got typhoid and died. I didn’t even see him for the last time. It was also a snowy day when I came back, and all I saw were graves. It's just a grave..." Feng Zhiwei grabbed her and shook her wildly, causing the man to stagger, "Say! Say! Do you have the nerve to come see me?"

She cried and cursed the thunder and lightning, but the figure stayed there and could not react in time - when I saw her confused and erratic before, I thought she was going to have an affectionate complaint with snot and tears on her face. Many people were in this situation before. Under the simultaneous influence of Kong Xinxiang, she entered Taoism, and her ancestors and grandmothers all cried to her for eighteen generations. Unexpectedly, this Mrs. Huang was confused. After entering Taoism and being controlled, she controlled it like a cannon. One out!

At this time, Feng Zhiwei was shaking the unfortunate guy in his hand like a torn sack, and he was getting more and more hateful as he swung it around. With a tilt of his head, he was about to bite off the man's earlobe.

"Farewell, ma'am!" Someone suddenly shouted loudly from behind, and fast footsteps rushed towards her. Feng Zhiwei seemed not to have heard it, but still grabbed her fiercely. Someone suddenly hugged her around the waist, and a strong force pushed her back. Dragging her away, she didn't look back. She waved her hands randomly and slapped the person holding her behind her, while kicking her legs hard in the person's arms to kick the fake girl who had been beaten so badly by her, "I'll kick you to death! I'll kick you to death." You! I'll kick you to death!"

The bearer who dragged her backward was the bearer who went to "get clothes". At this time, he finally appeared in time. One person dragged her, and the other person quickly pushed the muddy person aside.

A sneer appeared in Feng Zhiwei’s eyes.

The bearer who was holding her quickly slapped her ear with his hand. A cool fragrance passed by, and Feng Zhiwei's kicking movement suddenly stopped.

Then she looked up in confusion and thought for a moment, as if she didn't understand why she was here and what she had just done. She looked down again and found the bearer's hand on her waist, furious. He turned around and gave the other party a slap in the face, "You idiot! How dare you touch your aunt!"

The bearer had just untied her hallucinogenic drug and was suddenly slapped. He was stunned and did not dare to fight back. He secretly complained in his heart, why did he meet such a lioness today.

However, although she is a lioness, this Mrs. Huang does have no flaws. The rules of the villa are that those who have passed the magic cave test, that is, the guests, are not to be rude, so Feng Zhiwei beat the fake mother, and she had to be obedient He was next to me and slapped, but he had no choice but to endure it.

"Is this the way Shuyu Villa treats guests?" Feng Zhiwei put her hands on her hips angrily, "First scare me to death! Then make me mad! And my clothes..." She shook her muddy clothes Skirt, "How do I meet people?"