"Grandpa, dad."

She called out, tried her best to ignore the suffocating atmosphere in the hall, came to Mr. Feng, hugged his arm with his hands, and showed a smile: "Grandpa, Meitu Feng misses you so much. You have been in seclusion for several months, and I haven't seen Grandpa for several months!"

There was no unexpected laughter. On the contrary, Mr. Feng stared at her tightly with his eyes narrowed, and his sharp eyes seemed to see through something, which made her heart burst.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Even the hand that was originally holding his arm couldn't help but let go, and took a step back slightly, looking at him with a little nervous look.

Seeing this, Feng Xiao, who was standing beside him, hurried forward: "Dad, Qingge is calling you!"

"I remember there was a Phoenix birthmark on your forearm. I took off your coat and showed it to me to see." Mr. Feng stared at her with a sharp gaze, his voice exuding majestic, and he let go of the subtle expression on her face.

Hearing this, not only Feng Qingge opened his eyes wide in surprise, but even Feng Xiao frowned: "Dad, what do you mean? Why did you suddenly want to see Qingge's birthmark? What are you suspicious?"

"Grandpa, do you suspect that I am not your granddaughter?" She had tears of grievance in her eyes and looked sad.

Feng Xiao couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw this and quickly comforted him: "Qingge, your grandfather doesn't mean that, don't think too much."

However, Mr. Feng snorted heavily, glanced at Feng Xiao, looked at Feng Qingge, frowned, and said in a very tough tone: "Expose the birthmark of the Phoenix and I will see."

"father!"

"Shut up!" Old Master Feng shouted sternly, his eyes glared sharply, and Feng Xiao didn't dare to say a word.

Feng Qingge bit her lip lightly, tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, don't be angry, grandpa wants to see the Phoenix Birthmark, I'll show it to grandpa." As she said that, she half-undressed her belt and pulled down her coat, revealing the red Phoenix Birthmark on her snow-white arms.

"Dad, look, isn't Qingge's birthmark? " He really doesn't understand why the old man wanted to see Qingge's birthmark after he came out? Could it be that he still doubted whether his daughter had been transferred?

You know, he watched her walking under her nose every day. How could his actions, expressions, and faces be fake?

Seeing the birthmark of Phoenix, Mr. Feng frowned and said, "Come here."

"father!"

Mr. Feng ignored him and stared at Feng Qingge: "Come here!" This time his voice became a little tougher, with irresistible majesty.

Feng Qingge bit his lip lightly, looked at him, then slowly walked forward, came to him and lowered his eyes slightly.

Mr. Feng glanced at her, dipped his fingers in some tea, rubbed the red phoenix birthmark. Then, the red phoenix birthmark was still there, not faded, nor was he wiped away. He couldn't help but frown deeper and deeper.

"Grandpa, can I pull my coat on?" She asked in a choked voice, looking at Mr. Feng with a wounded look on her face.

Before Mr. Feng could speak, Feng Xiao quickly said, "Qingge, pull up your coat quickly. You go back to your room first, I'll tell your grandfather."

"Yeah." Her tears fell, she pulled her clothes and trotted out.
Chapter completed!