All this came too quickly, and Feng Xian'er hadn't recovered yet.

"Miss, Miss." Qingya couldn't help but murmur.

Seeing Qingya's body covered in scars, Feng Baoer didn't know what it felt.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Feng Xian'er, her eyes too bloodthirsty.

Feng Xian'er, who has always been fearless, feels that he has a wolf-like gaze.

"Chunbai, hold Qingya, let's go."

Feng Baoer withdrew her gaze, and now the most urgent task is to heal Qingya's injuries.

This account is settled later.

"Feng Baoer, this is my yard, you don't have the right to do this."

Feng Xian'er jumped off the couch, with a hint of contempt in her tone.

The waste dared to challenge her.

"Feng Xian'er, your mother has been locked up by her father, and you still have the time to play here."

Feng Baoer held back the anger in her heart, and a smile seemed to be there on the corner of her lips. She changed her tone and brought up what had just happened...

"What did you say?" Feng Xian'er was stunned, with an obvious disbelief in her expression.

My mother was still with her just now, but after a while, why did she get locked up?

This is simply a joke.

At this moment, a maid trotted in: "Miss, it's not good, my aunt is confined by the master."

When Feng Xian'er heard this, she looked at Feng Baoer in a complicated way.

"What's going on."

Feng Xian'er raised her tone. How could her mother be confined by her father for just a short while?

The maid wanted to speak, but saw Feng Baoer aside.

Immediately approached, lowered my voice and muttered in front of Feng Xian'er's ear.

"Let's go." Feng Baoer ignored them and said something.

Holding Qingya's right hand, he walked towards the door.

"Feng--Bao-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I couldn't help but burst into anger.

This bitch.

A strong hernia came from behind. Feng Baoer was calm and her body flashed. Because of her excessive force, her long hair shook a beautiful arc behind her, charming and beautiful.

His right hand held Feng Xian'er's hand unbiasedly: "You are in such a good mood. Your mother has been confined. You are still in the mood to fight with me."

There was a kind of mockery and a kind of provocation in his tone.

"You..." Feng Xian'er was furious, but she also knew that the most important thing was to see her mother now.

He didn't care that Feng Baoer took Qingya away, so he ran out with a few maids.

"Miss, you, you finally... are back..."

Qingya grinned in pain, but looked very happy.

She thought the lady had died in the dark forest.

Now that she saw the lady safe and sound, she would have no regrets even if she died.

"Qingya, you can bear it, endure it."

Looking at the dense scars on her body, Chunbai couldn't help but turn red in her eyes.

In just over a day, Sister Qingya was tortured by Miss Six to this.

"Sister Qingya, you must be fine." Chunbai Yousang's tone was filled with a hint of crying.

Qingya smiled hard with a smile on her lips, and her eyes turned dark and she couldn't hold on, so she completely fainted.

Feng Baoer and Chunbai helped each other and finally helped Qingya back to the yard.

"Chunbai, go and prepare hot water and golden sore medicine."

Looking at Qingya, who was moaning in pain while unconscious on the couch, Feng Baoer's eyes deepened a little.

Feng Xian'er, this account will not last too long.

"Miss, I'll go now."
Chapter completed!