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Chapter 1114 In my heart, she is already Mrs. Feng

Feng Xian gave the old man a tea again and said quietly: "Grandpa, I have an idea in my heart, you don't have to worry."

The old man had an ominous premonition: "Your plan is..."

"Even if she never nods for the rest of her life, I will wait for the rest of my life unless, I am dead."

The old man's eyes were shocked, and his face turned pale a few degrees!

What the two people say is so similar!

"Even if she drags you to die together, you're happy?" The old man shook his head: "Don't be too selfish. You still have family. If you have something to do, how can you let your mother live? Acan lost half of his life back then, but you don't understand how many times she fainted overnight!"

Feng Xian: "She won't pull me to death."

The old man laughed and laughed sarcastically: "Look, you don't even know her, so why are you talking to me about love?"

"Forget it, anyway, as long as you promise me, you will never die for any woman. I will ignore this."

He knew very well that this was the last level that was pressing against Qianmiao and must be kept tightly!

He cannot lose his grandson, and the Feng family cannot be without Feng Xian!

This sentence reminded Feng Xian of the question Qianmiao asked him many times: Willing to die for her?

At first, I thought it was her clever and polite statement that she refused his heart.

Later, I gradually realized that there was something in this sentence, but I didn't know the deep meaning.

"I don't know the answer to this question myself."

This surprised the old man. He knew that this was Feng Xian’s words.

After thinking about it, he said, "Since that's the case, I probably don't want to do it anymore. Just follow your heart. Don't be afraid of hurting her. If you tell it honestly, you will hurt her."

He looked at Feng Xian and said, "Axian, no one would willingly die for others. This is human nature. In a great disaster, who doesn't escape desperately?"

Feng Xian said lightly: "Grandpa, you know that I don't mean this. If I have an answer in my heart, I won't hide it. If I say I don't want to, I can clearly know that this is a lie. If I say I want to, it seems too false."

Before that moment, he himself did not know the real answer.

The old man looked heavy and a little tough: "I understand very well. No matter whether you want it or not, you just need to answer this question whether you want it or not! This is the responsibility of being a descendant of the Feng family!"

He strengthened his tone and wanted to press the sealing string.

For many years, he has been playing the role of kind grandfather, basically humorous and witty, and rarely speaks to his children and grandchildren like this. But now, for the sake of the future, he has to show some majesty.

But he was stunned at this moment. Feng Xian's silent eyes reminded him of Qianmiao's eyes that day, as firm as he was, without swaying.

Suddenly, he was afraid to hear Feng Xian's voice.

"You go back first and think about what I said."

He waved his hand and didn't want to chat anymore.

Feng Xian's voice came slowly at this moment: "Don't think about it, in my heart, she is already Mrs. Feng."

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After leaving the old man’s main building, Feng Xian contacted Qian Ru.

For some reason, he had a strong premonition that he should call Qian Ru at this time.

Tang Yi’s motive for not wanting to marry the Feng family was because of his aunt Feng Wei, which makes it clear.

But my grandfather liked Qianmiao so much before, and suddenly came out because of Qianmiao's physical condition.

Perhaps he didn't know enough about her physical condition.

It is necessary to call this phone number.

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Chapter completed!
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