Chapter 4809
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"It's not him?" Feng Li Qiong's expression congealed as his brows creased tightly.
When his gaze fell onto the young lady's face.
His pupils constricted abruptly.
The expression on his face was no longer as kind and amiable as before.
Slowly, it turned cold.
He looked at the young lady.
Under the luminous luminous pearl's light.
The young lady's porcelain white face was indifferent and calm.
Her long and narrow eyes rose slightly as it curled into a mocking cold arc.
The brilliance in her eyes was like a sea of stars, even more resplendent than the luminous pearl.
Where was there any …..
The innocent look of a delicate little girl who trusted her uncle wholeheartedly?
And at this moment, the young lady met Feng Li Qiong's gradually cold eyes, her pink lips curled slightly as she casually said word by word, "Isn't it you?"
"What … what are you talking about?" Feng Li Qiong's eyes changed slightly as her heart inexplicably jumped.
Ye Qing Luo cooperated as her pink lips curled into a faint cold arc as she repeated, "The black robed man that I saw that day, isn't it …. you?"
Feng Li Qiong went silent.
She didn't speak for a long time.
No denial.
At this juncture, it was considered as a tacit agreement.
Ye Qing Luo didn't speak either.
She just stood calmly at the entrance of the dark room.
Dressed in a fiery red dress, in this dark room, she was like an extremely dazzling rose in full bloom.
Bright and eye-catching.
There wasn't much emotion on her face.
Not like she was afraid.
And not flustered.
As though she already had a foolproof plan in her heart.
Or as though she had the confidence to not fear anyone.
Such a Ye Qing Luo.
It was the Feng Li Qiong who had never seen her in the Feng family, or rather … in the God Realm.
After a long time.
A light sneer came out from Feng Li Qiong's thin lips.
He laughed lightly, that handsome face revealed a cold murderous intent, "You, how did you know?"
Face, it was still that face.
But the entire temperament, had undergone an earth-shattering change.
Feng Li Qiong had shed his benevolence, his amiability.
From head to toe, he revealed an evil cold temperament.
As though he was immersed in the darkness, filled with malevolent malevolence.
Such a change did not cause the expression on the girl's face to change in the slightest.
She still had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were slightly raised.
He really couldn't tell what exactly she was feeling at this moment.
He seemed to be expressionless.
It also seemed to be a taunt.
Ye Qing Luo replied nonchalantly, "Why doesn't Little Uncle continue to pretend?" "That's right.
"Our Qing Luo is so smart, even if Uncle continues to pretend, in Qing Luo's eyes, I'm afraid it's just a joke." Feng Liqiong leaned forward, an oppressive aura came crashing down.
Ye Qing Luo took two steps back.
She slowly raised her eyes, her gaze as calm as water. "Little Uncle, you don't want to talk anymore?"
Feng Liqiong's eyes were like torches, like a venomous snake, tightly wrapped around the young girl.
It was as if he wanted to see through the girl's soul.
He wanted to know what his opponent's trump card was.
However, no matter how he looked at it.
The girl was always so indifferent.
Feng Li Qiong's eyes sunk slightly, and then moved away, withdrawing the aura that was released from her body. "Qing Luo really has the demeanor of Sister in the past, looking at you …. really makes me think of …. Sister."
Ye Qing Luo's slender white fingers slowly touched her own face, smiling sweetly. "It's all thanks to this face which is similar to Mother's, that I can live till now. Little Uncle's feelings for Mother is really enviable. "
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