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Although she acted like a spoiled request, Ming Fengruo's mother still did not agree to Ming Fengruo's request. She had to leave the main room where her mother lived and return to her room on the flank of the yard.

He threw himself onto his bed heavily, and Mingfengruo cried sadly while pulling the silk quilt.

Why did her power that she had worked hard for several years suddenly disappear and now she only had a little left to flow in her body?

This is something that is more unacceptable than that Ming Fengcao is making a big splash in front of her, and it also makes her very scared!

She is almost seventeen years old and is not a child who doesn't know anything. She knows very well that the reason why the An family is willing to let An Zhengjie, who is most likely to succeed as the patriarch of the family in the future, is that one is because her father Ming Fengzhan is the one with the highest cultivation qualification among the five sons of grandfather Ming Fenglang, and is likely to succeed as the patriarch of the Ming Feng family in the future. The second is because she has the cultivation qualification.

If An Jia knew about her power dissipation for no reason, facing her strange physical condition, An Jia might choose to break off the engagement immediately. The wife of the next generation patriarch will likely give birth to a woman of the next generation patriarch. How could she be a semi-devoured person who cannot retain her power?

After lying on the quilt and crying for a long time, Ming Fengruo suddenly raised his head with hatred. The more sad, confused, and afraid she was, the more she hated and disliked Ming Fengcao! She even felt that maybe her body would become like this, which was the fault of the sinister little bitch!

The strong hatred made Ming Fengruo's expression particularly distorted, and his originally pretty face became ugly.

Wiping away the tears, Ming Fengruo took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

"Yin Tong."

"Sister Ruoer! Why did you remember to call me?" The male voice from the microphone was very young, probably only one or two years apart from Ming Fengruo.

Yin Tong was very surprised. His family could be said to be a small family that relies on the Mingfeng family to survive, and also inherited a practice of magic, but of course it is not as good as the Mingfeng family's magic.

Yin Tong and Ming Fengruo met since childhood and liked her very much, but Ming Fengruo had a high vision and had never seen him.

"Yin Tong, I have one thing, I'm afraid you can only help me..."

Ming Fengruo's voice sounded very helpless and sad, which made Yin Tong nervous suddenly.

"Sister Ruoer, tell me, if I can help you if I have anything, I will definitely help you!"

A cold light flashed in Ming Fengruo's eyes, but he asked in a soft tone: "Yin Tong, you have already cultivated to the level of "Two Arrows of Killing", right?"

"Yes, sister Ruoer, how do you know? I only reached the level of Double Arrows of Killing last month. In our family's cultivation techniques, it is called "Shuangya".

Yin Tong was very surprised. Did Mingfengruo pay so much attention to him? Although he knew that Mingfengruo had been engaged to the son of the An family's patriarch, and he had no hope, Mingfengruo's attention to him still made him feel happy.
Chapter completed!