C8 He arrogantly came to end the engagement(5)

Wang Zhande drank his tea, nodded his head in approval, and sighed: "Don't be too sad, at such a young age, your tone sounds like that of an old man."

Feng Yi laughed, and declined to comment.

She understood her father's meaning. Song Zixun's talent was not bad, his family background was not bad, and his looks were not bad.

Looking at his father's expression, Feng Yi softly said: "But daughter is too willful, making things difficult for father."

Wang Zhande shook his head and sighed: "How can I blame you?

My father wasn't very willing to do this even back then, so why is Brother Song acting as if I'm going to kill him if I don't agree?

"I can't stand him pestering me like this. I also want to marry a girl to gain a higher position. We're not that far off from him. Father was muddle-headed for a while, so you suffered greatly. Father has let you down."

Feng Yi still wanted to say something, but Yang Linglong interrupted: "What are you two doing, father and daughter? It's that brat who is looking for trouble, and what are you all looking for? What's more, I'm afraid my daughter won't be able to get married once the marriage is annulled.

Such a good daughter of mine, he will definitely regret it to death in the future! When his daughter grew up a few years later, he would find a better man. His abilities and looks were secondary, he had to treat her well wholeheartedly.

"Humph, if another brat appears who is higher than the peak, I will smack him to death!"

Yang Linglong waved her hand, like slapping flies, wanting to flatten her future son-in-law!

Feng Yi leaned into her embrace, and snorted as she giggled: "Mn, we'll make him regret this to the point of death!"

Wearing new clothes, Feng Yi strolled around the garden, and her mood improved a lot.

Although she didn't look like Yang Linglong at all, Yang Linglong was still as good to her as she was to Wang Yan.

The matter of annulling the engagement not only disgraced her face, but also her parents. There was no need for her to mourn alone.

Of course, others could not slap Feng Yi on the face. Just watch and see, there will be a time to get back at her.

With light steps, neither fast nor slow, Feng Yi faintly thought about what method she should use that was within her capabilities … …

"Oh, Little Sister Feng Yi, what beautiful new clothes!" In the shade of the flower, a girl stood there, smiling. She was young and beautiful.

"Oh, Sister Wang Rong."

Feng Yi was startled, she stopped and smiled faintly.

"Little Sister Feng Yi, whatever clothes you're wearing will look really good. Why don't we go shopping together tomorrow? "I'll take you to relax."

Wang Rong's smile was especially warm, like a very virtuous and virtuous big sister.

"Oh, no, thank you, Sister Wang Rong."

Feng Yi casually said.

Although they were cousins, they seemed to have never gone out together to play except under special circumstances. The situation now was, ah, one could tell it was no good even by using one's toes.

Feng Yi secretly shook her head, she did not plan on talking to her, and turned to leave.

"Little Sister Feng Yi!" Wang Rong suddenly called out.

"Oh, is there anything for Sister Wang Rong?" Feng Yi stopped in her tracks, turned her eyes, and looked at Wang Rong with a smile.

"Then, I remember that the oil-paper umbrella from before was pretty good to look at. Since you're not going shopping, can you lend it to me tomorrow?" Wang Rong hesitated for a moment, but still avoided Feng Yi's gaze, and said with a smile.

"Oh," Feng Yi dragged her long voice and thought for a while. Under Wang Rong's anticipating gaze, she softly said, "I need to go back and look for it. I don't know which corner to put it in.

"I'll go with you.

It just so happens that the bag that you and the umbrella match is also very nice to look at.

Wang Rong took two steps forward, extended her hand, and was about to pull Feng Yi along with him.

However, Feng Yi stopped and with a light flash of her hand, she dodged Wang Rong. The corner of her lips slowly curled up, forming an indifferent, cold smile that would cause chills to run down one's spine. She softly replied, "Besides my parents and Wang Yan, there are no other guests in my courtyard. You know that."

Feng Yi had always loved peace and quiet, but for some reason, although the elder did not say it explicitly, he held a sense of reverence in his heart, and would never disturb her; for his peers, whether it was out of disdain towards geniuses or Feng Yi's refusal, no one had ever entered her courtyard.

It could even be said that Feng Yi's courtyard was similar to a forbidden grounds.

He walked through the garden and returned to his own yard.

Feng Yi's courtyard was located in the most eastern corner of the Wang Family near the stream.

Feng Yi slowly walked forward as broken shouts came from the training field, making her mood improve by quite a bit.

To be honest, the Wang Family's overall strength had already surpassed the Linxi County's family that was ranked second and third; but because of his relationship with the Zitan County, Wang Zhande had intentionally kept a low profile, which had a huge impact on Feng Yi's personality.

It didn't necessarily have to be displayed to others whether one was strong or not.

Just like the Wang Family, as long as he could steadily improve, wouldn't it be good to be in the corner?

However, with Song Zixun's words and Shen Menghan's hostility, there would be plenty of trouble in the future.

"So what? "Soldiers will come and go, while soldiers will come and go."

Shrugging her shoulders, Feng Yi stood at the entrance of the courtyard.

The yard was very ordinary. There were a few green trees, a few small flowers, and a clump of light green Jade Leaf Butterflies. It was as light and elegant as her character.

This was her mother's favorite flower, a flower that the Linxi County didn't have.

Twelve years ago, his mother had left him, leaving him with a plant that looked like a plant, but was not. Year after year, it slowly grew and bloomed without a sound.

After his mother had left, Feng Yi liked to be alone. She liked the turbulence of the water in the stream more, so her father left this courtyard to her.

In the beginning, Yang Linglong had frequently come to accompany her, afraid that she, a three-year-old child, would not be able to take care of herself. A few years later, after confirming that Feng Yi was alright, Yang Linglong finally returned to the main courtyard.

"Mother" was a profound term; she had two mothers, and how lucky she was!

Feng Yi smiled lightly and continued to walk inside the house. It was time to wash the clothes.

"BOOM!"

For no reason at all, Feng Yi lifted her leg, and ruthlessly collided with the air. Her body, driven by inertia, heavily crashed into the air as well!

"Pudong!"

In the end, it was still a violent collision, as if he had hit a steel plate. Feng Yi's smile stiffened at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce!

whoosh *

whoosh *

After a gust of wind blew across the water surface, a cool breeze swept Feng Yi away and inside the house!

"Plop!"

Feng Yi's head was spinning from that ghostly wind, and in a breath's time, she fell down heavily. A big hand unhesitatingly grabbed her neck.

"Why is it you?!"

Four eyes met, two low cries rang out, rolling down the throats of the two people, their four eyes emitting a baleful aura!

Feng Yi raised her head, and used her strength to break the pincers around her neck, while coldly staring at the person in front of him: Xiao Xuan!

Xiao Xuan coughed lightly, and relaxed his hands a little, but he did not retract them, and only stared coldly at Feng Yi, the two Profound Dragon s in his eyes flashed, bringing along a powerful aura!

Feng Yi was burning with anger. Damn it, why was she not coming to the aunt today? As she crawled up from the ground, Feng Yi shouted angrily, "If you think that I'm responsible for saving you, when you're asleep, I'll chop you off!"

He really made people cough up blood, and he even managed to cover the person he saved. He's actually hiding in my room, and he just pinched me! F * ck!

The more he thought, the more wronged he got, the angrier he got, a wave of nameless fire went from the sole of foot to his hair, his small round chest was rising and falling rapidly, if not for the fact that he was not able to handle this man, Feng Yi would have killed him instantly!

Xiao Xuan was angry, his cultivation had been interrupted and he had even received a backlash. He was already so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Who would have thought that it would actually be this girl? This girl who had made him unable to do anything again and again! What he hated the most was being disturbed by others, especially by a woman! Xiao Xuan was so angry that he laughed instead: "What, you stole my kiss, and you still want to sleep with me?"

Feng Yi was so angry that her heart ached, suppressed to the point that her previous life was erupting like a volcano. Over a dozen years, he had never experienced such an atmosphere, and today, she was about to die from anger!

[This bastard is actually sitting on her bed, not to mention hiding in her room; I don't care if he is sitting on her bed, but he still dares to keep thinking about stealing our marriage!]

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If it wasn't to save you, I wouldn't be kissing my ass!