Chapter 125
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After a long time, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and her eyes gradually regained their luster. However, there was also hatred and ruthlessness in her eyes.
"Murong Yixuan, I've done so much for you. How can you turn your back on me just like that? I won't let you get what you want. You're destined to be mine! "
Unlike the Feng family, on the other side, in Fengjiu's courtyard, the Old Master Feng who was brought back was looking at the courtyard curiously like a child taking a stroll. He asked doubtfully, "Little Feng 'er, whose courtyard is this? And you, why are you wearing a veil all the time? "
Although he was a little forgetful, he wasn't stupid. Along the way, he could faintly see that something was wrong. His granddaughter, especially in this courtyard, was wearing a veil all the time.
Therefore, a light flashed through his eyes and a smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, in a flash, he raised his hand and pulled off her veil.
"This courtyard is …"
Fengjiu was stunned. Before she finished speaking, the veil on her face was pulled off, revealing her scarred and disfigured face.
"Hiss! What, what's going on? "
Old Master Feng sucked in a breath of cold air and asked furiously.
He originally wanted to play a joke on his granddaughter by pulling off her veil to see why she was always wearing it. He didn't expect that under the veil was such a disfigured face.
This was his granddaughter, his precious granddaughter! Who was it? Who dared to hurt her like this?
Fengjiu caressed her face. She didn't expect him to suddenly pull off her veil. This was completely out of her expectations. She didn't want him to see her disfigured face.
"Who was it? Tell grandpa, who hurt your face like this? "
The old man's heart ached, and his eyes reddened. Even his voice was choked with sobs. He looked at the face that was covered with scars. He couldn't imagine how she had endured that kind of pain.
Who was it? Who was so cruel to ruin a girl's face like this?
Fengjiu's heart trembled. She looked at the old man, whose eyes were red and his voice choked with sobs. She looked away and asked, "Do you still think I'm your granddaughter? Do you still recognize me as your granddaughter? "
Hearing this, Old Master Feng finally couldn't hold back his tears. He stepped forward and hugged Fengjiu, patting her head with one hand and comforting her with a choked voice, "Little Feng, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Grandpa will recognize you. No matter what you become, Grandpa will still recognize you. "
"Grandpa."
In the end, Fengjiu couldn't help but call out. This call of grandfather came from the bottom of her heart. It contained Fengjiu's feelings as well as Feng Qingge's.
Perhaps, from the moment he recognized her at first glance, she already knew that he was Fengjiu's grandfather.
Old Master Feng took a step back, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and said: "Feng lass, tell grandpa, did something happen while grandpa was in seclusion? Who ruined your face? "
Fengjiu was silent for a long time before she said: "There's a Feng Qingge in the Feng family."
"What?"
Old Master Feng was stunned: "You're saying that there's a fake in the family? That, that's impossible, right? Your father's son isn't stupid, how could he not recognize his own daughter? "
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