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Chapter 907: The So-Called Dream (5)

"I..." Zhuang's father hesitated.

Feng Zhuoxi laughed, her laughter was crisp and elegant. She said, "Father, what's wrong with you? You have done this and my spell is about to be perfect. Do you dare not even say the reason? But it doesn't matter if you don't say it. The Afu next to you will see through the thoughts in people's hearts. If you don't want to say it, I can only ask him for help and let him tell you everything you think."

Zhuang's father shook all over and opened his eyes wide to look at A Fu who had been silent next to him. This time, even the flesh on his cheeks began to tremble slightly.

"What? It turns out that you don't know about this, father? Haha... But now you should tell it yourself. Anyway, this Lord Afu knows everything, and it's too unreasonable to hide it like this. Some things can be better if you pull them out by yourself." Feng Zhuoxi said slowly.

Zhuang's father trembled again, barely swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "I... originally planned to let you learn the taboo technique, and then you can deal with Lord Afu to protect your mother's safety."[

After hearing this, Feng Zhuoxi suddenly laughed. The whole room was quiet, and only she could hear her beautiful smile echoing indoors.

After laughing enough, she stopped and said softly: "Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Zhuangfu refused to answer, or he no longer dared to speak. The current Feng Zhuangxi not only made people shudder, but made people feel deeply fear.

He had begun to regret even his plot against this daughter. He did not expect that after so many years of reincarnation, this daughter was completely different from the daughter he had known at the time.

She did have the best qualifications. He knew that Feng Zhuoxi could have successfully practiced the taboo spell. In the end, he believed that he would persuade Feng Zhuoxi to stay by his and Zhuang’s mother and she would protect them.

But unexpectedly, his plan would be exposed in the end, and now it seems that Feng Zhuoxi will definitely ignore their lives.

This is called being too smart to do everything, but it will ruin Qingqing's life.

At this moment, Zhuangfu seemed to have suddenly grown aged a lot. His originally elegant spirit disappeared, leaving only a depressed and desolate face.

At this moment, a soft shout came from outside the door: "Sir Afu, I'm carrying the baby."

It's the sound of Magnolia.

Feng Zhuoxi opened the door with a small spell. Yulan floated in with her baby in her arms, bowed and saluted first, and then she earnestly handed the baby in her hand to Feng Zhuoxi.

Mu Nian probably just had enough food, and now she was full on her face, blinking her big black eyes and laughing hard at Feng Zhuoxi.

Feng Zhuoxi's little heart, who was still in the ice and snow just now, immediately entered the warm and gentle spring breeze, which was extremely comfortable, and the hostility in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

When Zhuang's mother saw the baby in her cradle, she recovered from the blow just now. She looked at Feng Zhuoxi hesitantly, wanting to lean over but dared not. She could only look at the mother and son who were smiling at each other.
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