Tears fell down. Each one was filled with grievance, but even more, it was hatred. The boundless hatred for Dong. The bloodthirsty factor in the body began to grow vigorously. Almost every blood vessel was filled with tears.
She is clamoring to eat Dong's flesh and drink Dong's blood. She will not let her go. Just like Ling Che, Dong is playing with fire. With this fire, Feng Hongluan must let Dong play with fire and burn himself.
Bad consequences.
Now that Mrs. Dong is proud, Feng Hongluan will never let her be proud this spring.
There was a haze in her eyes, and the fist at her side was clenched tightly, her nails almost digging into the flesh, but she felt no pain at all.
On the contrary, she didn't dare to look at Fengcheng's cold-hearted, angry and cold-hearted look towards her.
"Hong Luan, I am so disappointed in you for what happened today. In order to marry Prince Jin, you did not hesitate to treat your biological father like this, and treat the Feng Mansion that raised you like this. If I hadn't seen you with my own eyes, you would have been
Coming out of your mother's body, I would rather be a white-eyed wolf that I picked up for you."
Each sentence was harder and more painful. Feng Hongluan had difficulty even breathing. She had suffered these accusations and insults. She knew that she had given the villain an opportunity to take advantage of her. She had brought shame to Feng Mansion and her father.
Yes, it's her fault.
Fengcheng scolded her for a long time. In Feng Hongluan's memory, her father had never scolded her like this. She knelt on the ground, her knees were a little numb. She didn't know how much time had passed. She just felt that it had been as hard as thousands of years. Every mouthful
There was deep pain in my breathing.
Finally, her father seemed to be tired of scolding, so he sat on the master's chair and looked at her silently without saying a word.
After a long time, he spoke again with a cold tone: "Now you are riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. The emperor has personally granted you a marriage. You have to marry whether you want to marry or not. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences. There are some things I don't want to tell you clearly, but
What I am telling you is that if you have a bad life in the future, don’t shed a single tear in front of me. You have chosen the path yourself, and you have to walk on it even if you are kneeling."
Feng Hongluan raised her head with tears in her eyes. She didn't understand what her father meant by these words. So far, she only thought that her father looked down on Hong Yan's character. After all, the rumored Hong Yan was too unbearable, and her father was afraid.
She married in the past and suffered a lot of injustice.
She kowtowed three times to the livid man in front of her: "Hong Yan loves me, dad, just don't worry, my daughter won't let her have a bad life."
When Fengcheng saw Feng Hongluan with tears in his eyes, his heart finally ached. Although his tone was still cold, his words were no longer sharp.
"From today on, I don't care about you anymore. You are used to being a little wild. I really spoiled you. I don't have the shame to see your mother when I come down to Huangquan. I have no children, and Ji Xiang is not my biological child. You are the only one."
Baby bump, can I make you bad? Can I deliberately prevent you from having a lover and getting married? Forget it, it's useless to say more, the matter is already done
Settled down, how could I not know your temper and personality? What if... Forget it, get up and take good care of your health for me. Since you want to get married, you must marry in a beautiful way. No matter what happens in the future, you will be fine.
Remember, dad, don’t belittle or belittle yourself. If you have any grievances or tears...you can go home and shed them, you know?"
Feng Hongluan burst into tears uncontrollably. After all, her father still loved her. He had scolded her so much before because it was too embarrassing to lose face. He even said harshly that she had to kneel down the way she chose.
Go ahead and don't go home and cry. Now, calm down. Daddy still treats her as his darling.
Fengcheng sighed deeply, his face was as heavy as death, and he stepped forward to help Fenghongluan. Fengcheng seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything more, but told Liuxiang to take good care of Fenghongluan.
, and left with a heavy back.
*
Although the matter was agitated, it was eventually settled.
As for those gossips outside, they dare not speak out because of the emperor's deliberate suppression, but there are many people who are pointing fingers at Feng Mansion, Feng City, and Feng Hongluan behind their backs. How could these Feng Hongluan not know this?
, she felt extremely guilty about this, and hated Mr. Dong deeply.
Every time she saw Dong, she was unwilling to keep even the basic disguise on her face. She was cold and indifferent. Dong seemed to understand that Feng Hongluan knew about her leaking the news. Faced with Feng Hongluan's coldness, Dong was enthusiastic.
More than that, he pretended that he had nothing to do with this matter, and even enthusiastically prepared a dowry for Feng Hongluan.
On April 17, Feng Mansion married a daughter, even though Feng Hongluan and He Jixiang were similar in age.
But after all, He Jixiang was born in March and was the eldest daughter of Feng Mansion. Therefore, according to time calculation, He Jixiang's sedan departed from home at the beginning of Chen Shi, while Feng Hongluan's sedan departed from home at the end of Chen Shi.
It was originally a happy event for two daughters to get married on the same day, but it is not difficult for those who are careful to discover that the second lady of Feng Mansion is very happy, but the master of Feng Mansion has not looked good since the morning.
The bright red wedding dress is layered in layers.
Feng Hongluan looked at herself in the mirror. Her exquisite figure was wrapped in a red wedding dress. From the skirt to the embroidered shoes, she was full of deep and shallow colors of joy. Under the phoenix crown studded with pearls, her eyes were filled with clear autumn water.
, the spring breeze blows willows, her dark eyebrows, her tall and small nose, her red lips and white teeth, and her moist skin, all of which reveal the charm of the wind.
Today, she is undoubtedly the most beautiful. Even the perfume that was used to dress her up, I usually just praise her for her beauty, but today, since she got up at five o'clock to wash up and dress up, she has been chattering endlessly, praising Feng Hongluan for this.
The most beautiful bride in the world.
Several mothers in the house prepared various things in the room.
Apple, wish-fulfilling ring, gold lock, phoenix crown, and red hijab.
Everyone was busy, but Feng Hongluan felt like she was in the clouds. Was she really about to get married?
In her last life, she had the same experience. That day, she seemed to be in the clouds. She thought about marrying her most beloved brother Ling. She almost didn't fall asleep the night before. Her face looked a little tired the next day. She tried her best to let Liuxiang
I applied powder to cover myself up, but I didn’t expect that I would experience such a thing again in this life.
Looking at the young and beautiful face in the mirror, she thanked God for letting her live this life again. She pursed her red lips slightly. Hong Yan would like her look like this!