Chapter 68
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The beautiful lady was beautiful, but … she wasn't very smart. Feng Wu didn't know what had happened to her back then, but she had lost a lot of her memories and her IQ had remained the same as when she was a child.
Compared with Feng Xiaoqi, who was only twelve, the beautiful lady was even more immature.
Although Feng Wu wasn't an adult yet, she had been the sole pillar of the family all these years.
Feng Wu's heart ached when she saw the two tearful relatives clinging to her. She rubbed Feng Xiaoqi's head and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her mother's eyes.
Her mother was so beautiful. Her eyes were clear and innocent, and her eyelashes were as thin as a cicada's wings. Her eyes were like glass under the moonlight. Feng Wu's heart ached to see her mother cry.
A short distance away, Caiyue held the whip in her hand. She wanted to scold her mother, but at the thought of that formidable Miss Wu, she could only stay where she was, not daring to act rashly.
Just then, Feng Liu rushed in angrily. Seeing the crying members of Feng Xiaoqi's family, Feng Liu smirked. "What's going on? Why are you crying so miserably? Is the whole family going to be driven out to become beggars? "
Feng Xiaoqi flared up when he saw Feng Liu. Blue veins popped on his fair face. "You! You! How can you be so evil?! I hate you! "
Snatching the black whip out of Caiyue's hand, Feng Liu snorted as she approached him. "Tell me, what's wrong with me?"
Feng Xiaoqi gritted his teeth. Now that he had a sister, he felt more confident. He straightened his back and snapped, "You're torturing me on purpose! You made me carry 10,000 bricks a day. Yesterday, you forced me to carry all the bricks here, and today, you're forcing me to carry them all to the other side of the yard. You're torturing me on purpose! "
Playing with the black whip in her hand with a half-smile on her face, Feng Liu gave Feng Xiaoqi a sidelong glance. "You broke my purple jade first, my dear brother. What's wrong with making you do some manual labor?"
"I didn't break it! You dropped the glazed purple jade yourself! "Feng Xiaoqi was so angry that he felt wronged.
"Hehe." Feng Liu replied with two words. Waving the whip in her hand, she smirked arrogantly. "I haven't finished moving the bricks yet. Get back to work. If you can't, I'll double your pay tomorrow!"
"Sister …" Frightened, Feng Xiaoqi looked at Feng Wu with a pitiful look in his clear blue eyes.
Rubbing his head, Feng Wu shifted her gaze from Feng Liu to Feng Yiran.
Was Feng Yiran as shameless as Feng Liu when she was being unreasonable?
Feng Wu looked at Feng Yiran with her limpid eyes. "What do you think, brother?"
Feng Yiran's face was as calm as still water, and he looked as dignified as the son of a noble family. Putting his left hand behind his back, he frowned a little and stared at Feng Wu reproachfully. "Sister, it's one thing for you to be crippled, but why did you cripple my seventh brother as well?"
Feng Wu narrowed her eyes.
Feng Yiran reprimanded Feng Wu in a righteous tone. "Xiaoqi isn't the most talented, but he's not a cripple, either. He started cultivating back in the imperial capital. Why is he still a Level 1 Spiritual Master after five years? Sister, even if you're jealous of Xiaoqi, you can't be so cruel as to cripple him! "
Feng Yiran's righteous rebuke immediately put Feng Wu in an unjust position!
As expected of Feng Yiran, he was so good at sowing discord!
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