Hong Yan hugged her and put her on his knees. It was clear that she had done something terrible, but Hong Yan smiled fondly: "What a bad boy. If you don't like anyone in the future, just tell me. You don't like her."
Yes, just wipe it from your eyes to save yourself from getting upset."
Is Hong Yan telling her that he will kill anyone she wants dead?
It feels warm in my heart that he helped her become a villain so unconditionally.
But wasn't it the case before? When she was deliberately dealing with Ling Che, he had said that with his power, he could make Ling Che nod with just one word.
Perhaps, her many concealments were actually unnecessary.
Hong Yan will not dislike her. He is willing to be her knife, wielding it against anyone she dislikes.
From this point on, she already understood that even if her hands were stained with blood, even if she confessed about Ling Che and Dong, Hong Yan would not frown and would only feel sorry for her for spending so much effort.
But even so, the past is the past, I concealed it at the time, and now that it has been so long, there is no need to confess it.
At the moment, one more thing is worse than one less thing. She just needs to concentrate on dealing with He Jixiang.
She had completely confessed to Hong Yan about He Jixiang.
"I just don't want to take advantage of her. She has secretly caused many obstacles for me since I was a child, and I don't want to argue with her. But he suddenly wanted to join forces with Ling Che to kill my father. There is no way I can forgive her."
Even if she confessed that she wanted to destroy He Jixiang, she still couldn't give a reasonable explanation. This was probably the most reasonable one.
Hong Yan didn't doubt it at all, he had seen her cautiousness.
At that time, Fengcheng was only invited to the Ministry of War for a short time, and she cried like a tearful person. For her father, she would be so crazy that she wanted to kill someone. He could completely understand it.
Because whenever someone wants to hurt Feng Hongluan with a finger, he will let that person die without a burial place.
"From now on, tell me anything you have to do, and I will help you smooth the road ahead."
"Thank you!" A warm feeling flowed through my heart, and I snuggled gently into Hong Yan's arms.
After resurrecting her life, if she wanted to thank God, the one she was most grateful for was for allowing her to meet Hong Yan.
His embrace is so warm, leaning against it makes you feel at ease even if the sky falls.
She gently wrapped her hands around his waist, and nodded: "Well, I will tell you whoever bullies me in the future."
The soft and waxy voice made Hongyan's lower abdomen unbearably harden.
But he knew he couldn't, he didn't want to hurt her.
I can only think of ways to divert attention.
"You may not think that He Jixiang is actually not sick."
After consulting He Jixiang's doctor yesterday, when he got this unexpected news, he wanted to tell Hongluan, but he had been busy organizing something, so he didn't tell her until now.
Feng Hongluan was startled, raised her head from his arms, and looked at him in disbelief: "You said, He Jixiang is in good health?"
"I asked all the doctors I knew, and they all said it was impossible. I also went to look for the doctor who performed the abortion on her that day. Do you think how the fetus in her belly disappeared?"
"how?"
"He was beaten all over, and there are some bruises on his abdomen. The doctor's fist print is the size of a woman's. This He Jixiang is very cruel. She really took great pains just to beg your father's forgiveness."
Feng Hongluan recovered from the shock and sneered: "No, her purpose is not to ask my father for forgiveness, she just wants to get close to me and take revenge on me."
"Close." The word "Close." made Hongyan think of the sachet that Miao's mother had just mentioned.
Suddenly, a complete line came out in her mind: He Jixiang must have done some tricks in the sachet. As long as it was close to Feng Hongluan, the sachet would have an effect on Feng Hongluan. She was trying to get Yuexiang to get close to Feng Hongluan.
Hongluan knew that Yuexiang had come to visit Fenghongluan. He was afraid that Yuexiang would have second thoughts, so he first used an ordinary crabapple sachet to test Yuexiang. Unexpectedly, Yuexiang had really betrayed him, so He Jixiang killed him.
He tried every means to hurt Feng Hongluan, so He Jixiang told the girl to wear a sachet and invite Feng Hongluan to come over.
Although this line is so complete and clear, the only link that cannot be explained is who is the master behind He Jixiang.
Fortunately, he paid more attention and asked Miao's mother to find ways to get the sachet. It seemed that the sachet could not get close to Maple Red Luan.
His eyebrows tightened. The next time he saw Miao's mother, he would not be in Hongyan Pavilion.
Seeing him thinking deeply, Feng Hongluan asked: "What did you think of?"
He shook his head. Before he was sure, it didn't bother Feng Hongluan: "It's nothing."
"Dad will be back tomorrow. Then He Jixiang will inevitably have a cry. I don't blame my father for being soft-hearted. After all, he has always treated He Jixiang as his own daughter, and he doesn't know that He Jixiang has the intention to harm him.
Ling Che is dead, and I can't talk nonsense about his death without any evidence."
"I understand. Don't worry. It's even better that your father is back. Taking him away for so many days will be enough to find out why He Jixiang wanted to kill Yuexiang and what's the conspiracy behind it. When your father comes back, you can say it's you
Go and talk to him, or I should go and talk to him."
"What did you say? Did you find out something?"
"Fool, that's not it. Don't you want He Jixiang to die a good death? You are not the only one in the world who hates He Jixiang."
Feng Hongluan was puzzled.
Hong Yan leaned close to her ear and said a few words of laughter. Feng Hongluan looked in disbelief at first, and then a proud smile appeared on his brows.
When Hong Yan brought her mouth, she hugged Hong Yan's shoulders and said naughtily: "He's worse than me, and he calls me a bad boy. I've found it in someone else's house, but this Yin Tiangao is really ridiculous, stay behind,
If it's not your own, does it count as a queen? No wonder Feng Hongluan was pregnant without getting sick. It turned out that it was all arranged by Yin Tiangao. Poor people must have hateful qualities. He Jixiang is the same, and so is Yin Tiangao."
"This Yin Tiangao now probably hates He Jixiang and the child in He Jixiang's womb, but his 'roots'. I checked with Yin Tiangao's doctor and found that he has no cure and will not survive this year. So, He Jixiang
The child in Jixiang's womb is his last child, but now, huh... when your father comes back, will you do the talking, or will I do the talking?"