Chapter 25 is called Dad!

   "What do you want to do Fengtong!" Xue Manxing chased him, glanced at Dai Xi, who was pale, and said in a weird tone: "Even children are bullied, and regional grown-ups are really amazing."

  Feng Tong let go, regardless of the resentment in Dai Xi’s eyes, she just turned her head and glanced at Xue Manxing, then lifted her lips and said, "Go away!"

  Looking at that familiar face, the shadow of childhood instantly poured into his heart, Xue Manxing subconsciously took a step back, and when he realized it, his chest hurt suddenly.

  He originally thought that the opponent was crushed in Zhiluogan and lost his temper, but he didn't want to be all illusions. The opponent is still the bully from before!

  Xue Manxing wanted to ridicule a few more words as before, but saw that Dai Cheng, whose nose was still crooked over there, didn't dare to speak. He only felt a sulky breath rushing through his body, and even his internal organs were in pain.

No one dared to stop Fengtong and Mrs. Tong when they left the city lord's mansion. Even Dai Cheng could only pinch his nose to admit it. He could say anything in secret, but he couldn't tell his death clearly.

  Just before walking out the door, Fengtong glanced at the other guests again, and pointedly: "City Lord Dai doesn't like children, right? I just don't know which one will be lost next."

The expressions of the guests who brought the children have changed. They will not understand Fengtong’s meaning, because the other party and Dai Cheng are not the same, and they have been treated like this. Does that mean that they have not satisfied the Lord City Lord in the future? Will it be calculated like this?

  There is no need to think about this problem at all, but no matter how they mutter in their hearts, they can't express the slightest on the face, but they just keep their children in a tight spot.

  As soon as Fengtong left, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a bit awkward.

   "Uncle Dai, I'm leaving because I feel sick."

  Xue Manxing dropped a word, and regardless of whether he responded or not, he walked away with a dark complexion. The others looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

  Some of them have not even figured out what is going on. The head of the Western District is a detested nobleman. This is the consensus of everyone. That’s why they dared to follow Dai Cheng and Xue Manxing down the rocks, but now it doesn’t seem to be the case?

  Everyone was panicked, for fear that something was wrong.

  Dai Cheng was not in the mood to take into account their thoughts, and sullenly drove the guests: “I’m afraid Dai can’t entertain you today, don’t give it away!”

  No one dared to stay longer, they all left silently, and even the surface etiquette was a little unsustainable, but for a moment, only the Dai family and the ruined walls were left in the venue.

"Snapped!"

  Dai Cheng swept the porcelain cup to the ground with his hand. He could no longer control the anger in his heart. His eyes were hazy and his hands were trembling. He gritted his teeth and wanted to kill the man: "Fengtong!"

Dai Xi glanced at her little dusty dress, frowning her brows tightly: "Father, it's not that the weakness of the surname Feng can be bullied. Even the patron Tong Xuan is dead, and there is no arrogant capital. But now It seems... the news does not seem to be reliable."

   Speaking of this Dai Chengqi, he was not familiar with Fengtong, just a few people he had seen before, and the other party was also a soft look. Who would think that such a person would look like this when he is fierce! Even he himself was taken aback.

   But compared to this, Dai Xi is more concerned about another thing: "Why let him go!"

  The three-year-old child's gloomy eyes frightened the waiter next to him with fear, and became more and more silent.

  Dai Cheng allowed his servants to heal the crooked nose, and said depressed: "This man can't die." Even he didn't understand why, but he could only do so by the above explanation.

If you want to toss people, you are not allowed to kill people, and you can't even have the sordidness on the face. He used to think that this task was simple, and the fun in his leisure time was enough. Now it seems that the other party is simply unable to move. Moving hard rocks, always beware of hitting your own feet!

  Both father and son were extremely unwilling, but there was no other way except to find a chance to retaliate in secret.

  After a while, Dai Xicai said again: "Why was the person with the surname Feng deported to Zhilugan?"

  After being exiled, he can still serve as the leader of a district. Even if he is named or not, his identity will not be simple, but this kind of thing can't be detected by the means of Dai Cheng.

  If you said that you didn’t take it seriously before, then it’s something you urgently need to understand at this time. In the end, you still can’t bear this tone. Dai Cheng can only resentfully said: “Xue Manxing should know something, we can find a chance to ask him out again...”

Outside the city lord’s mansion, Feng Jiu and the butler robot cleaned up the scene and left. In fact, she was surprised that the latter would bring her back again, but did not say much.

  They waited somewhere outside, and it didn’t take long before they saw Fengtong and Mrs. Tong who had brought them together.

  Father Feng is still the same when he came out, because there is no cover from the hair, the eyes that are not round are completely exposed. Although the expression is careless, it makes people feel that his temper is not good at this time.

  Feng Jiu saw this Feng Daddy, his sight couldn't help but stayed for a moment, letting the other person come closer, and hugged her up.

Seeing that she was fine, Mrs. Tong touched her head in relief, turned her head to see the unkind expression on Feng Tong's face, and slapped him on his head. The light golden hair was immediately tied up. It fell loose again softly.

  Father Feng still had a lollipop in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue moved, and gradually he hugged Feng Jiu tightly, pressing his forehead against her little shoulder.

  Feng has been used to it for a long time, and I didn't care about it at first, but gradually realized that it was wrong, my shoulders felt cold, and there were obviously traces of liquid.

  Feng Jiu was also slightly startled, and then stretched out his hand to press on Feng's forehead, making him raise his head.

  Then she clearly saw the wet corners of Feng's eyes, her eyes were a little confused because of her unexpected movements, how innocent she looked.

  "..."

  Feng Jiu looked at Father Feng in silence for a long time before using the hoarse childish voice that had not spoken for a long time: "You are really surprising, Mr. Feng."

Fengjiu suddenly discovered that she didn't know the person in front of her, and the appearance of the other person walking towards her still stayed in her mind, as if she had seen another self, confident and powerful.

  In the blink of an eye, everything seemed to be an illusion, and this was the person who had been irritated and used to behave with her.

  If he had seen him like this earlier, Feng Jiu would not have walked like this. Whether it was the steward who protected him or the father Feng who was retiring all over, she was indeed a little surprised.

  This seems to be how the other party can live safely in Zhi Luo Gan.

Before    came, he should have expected what would happen.

  Father Feng subconsciously grabbed her little hand, squeezed it, and then went to see Mrs. Tong as if reacting, and saw surprise in the eyes of the other party.

   "Little wind has spoken?!"

  Being happy for only half a second, Feng Dad emphasized to Feng Jiu with a serious face: "I want to call Dad!"

    What is the reward of Little Ziyun baby!

bring it on! Don't let the author take a bite! ˉ﹃ˉ

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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