However, Ping'er is still young, she can't let Ping'er die too!
"Don't you realize that if you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows? If you had killed him back then, nothing would have happened today. Therefore, leaving Feng Qianping behind would be a disaster for myself.
I, Feng Qianmei, would never do such a loss-making thing." Feng Qianmei said ruthlessly.
The current Fang Wanqing is the best example.
She did not hope that Fang Wanqing had actually cut the grass and removed the roots, but this had always been a rule. Kindness to the enemy was cruelty to oneself.
After hearing that Feng Qianmei would not let Feng Qianping go, and might even kill Feng Qianping, Aunt Du and Feng Qianyao felt very proud. However, Feng Qingxiang's face was not very pretty, and she was in a dilemma.
What did you mean by what you just said?
What happened to Feng Qianping?
He didn't know, so he could only endure it and wait for Feng Qianmei to say it.
"Hahahaha!" Fang Wanqing suddenly laughed angrily and said, "Yes, if you cut the grass without eradicating the root, you will leave harm to yourself, just like me now, suffering the consequences of what I did in the first place. So, I regret it very much.
, I didn’t kill you at the beginning, but I regretted even more that I killed Qiong Hua at the beginning.
I thought that as long as Qionghua died, I would be able to set things right, but things went against my wishes. If time could go back in time, I would never do such a vicious thing, which would harm others and myself.
, letting myself end up in such a cruel end. But there is no regret medicine in the world, and it is impossible to do it again."
The more Fang Wanqing talked, the more excited she became, and the more she talked, the more time and space she talked about. She was unwilling to give up, and regret was entangled in her heart.
A wry smile flashed through Feng Qianmei's heart. Why? People always realize their sins at the last moment. Is it because they don't want to die? I'm afraid?
Regardless of whether Fang Wanqing really regrets it or not, there is really no regret medicine in the world, and she, Feng Qianmei, will not be moved by her few words. Because Feng Qianmei is now ruthless, so now
Feng Qianmei is not a human being, she does not have any extra love, she only has a heart of hatred.
Therefore, if you want to repent, go to the King of Hell to repent!
"Feng Qianmei, please, let Ping'er go! I am willing to die, and I am willing to die to apologize. Please let Ping'er go!" Although she also knew that cutting the grass without eradicating the roots would leave harm to herself.
, Feng Qianmei would not leave any harm for herself, but she really couldn't bear to let Ping'er die!
What's more, as a mother, she would rather die than want anything to happen to her children.
Although Fang Wanqing was a good mother, Feng Qianmei was unmoved because no matter whether Fang Wanqing wanted to die or not, she had to die today.
Feng Qianmei smiled coldly, then her face turned cold and she asked sternly, "Tell me, Feng Qianping, whose child is it?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked. Everyone looked at Feng Qianmei with confusion and confusion. They looked at Feng Qianmei and then at Fang Wanqing. They all suspected that they had heard something wrong and also wondered what Feng Qianmei meant by what she said.
However, even though Fang Wanqing had expected it, when Feng Qianmei asked, her heart still trembled with fright, mostly because of her guilty conscience.
"Mei, Mei'er, what do you mean?" Feng Qingxiang asked tremblingly, with doubts in his voice about the meaning of Feng Qianmei's words, doubts that he had heard wrong, suspicions that he could not accept, and unwillingness to
To face it, there are things that have to be faced.
"Feng Qianping is the child of Fang Wanqing and another man." Feng Qianmei said coldly, her voice not loud enough that only people in the room could hear her.
"Peng"
Fiercely, Feng Qianmei's words were like a time bomb, exploding without warning, hitting everyone's brains, making everyone's eyes widen in fright, and their thinking paused for a moment.
What? Feng Qianping is not the master’s child.
"What?" Feng Qingxiang roared uncontrollably. He felt his body go limp and his feet hurried. He was about to fall down, but he still managed to stabilize himself.
Everyone also reacted from Feng Qingxiang's words.
Feng Qianmei's words still made them shocked and unbelievable, but, 'Feng Qianping is the child of Fang Wanqing and another man.' This sentence echoed repeatedly in everyone's hearts, and it was so lingering.
, it is difficult to make people suspect that it is an illusion.
Aunt Du and Feng Qianyao were already excited and excited. Feng Qianping was not the father's child, and he was really doomed this time.
"Fang Wanqing, tell me, is what Mei'er said true?" Feng Qingxiang still couldn't accept it. Today, the son he had raised for ten years was told that he was not his son, and even asked him to wear such a hat.
A big cuckold, and once he wears it, it lasts for ten years.
However, no matter how much he hoped for it, Meier was just mistaken and he didn't want it to be true.
"Let Ping'er go! Please, let Ping'er go!" Fang Wanqing did not admit or deny it. When she thought that Feng Qianping would be killed by them, her heart became very confused.
pain.
"You" Seeing that Fang Wanqing didn't answer, Feng Qingxiang was so angry that he beat his chest. Now, he was even more sure of what Mei'er said.
"Ha! It doesn't matter whether she said it or not. Do you still remember when Xielong told me about Feng Qianping's illness? That illness is hereditary, and it is inherited from the father's body, but dad does not have that illness.
That day, Xielong asked me to take a step to speak, and he told me this. If you don't believe it, isn't it possible to recognize it with a drop of blood? Try it, and you will know." Feng Qianmei did not hesitate.
Xu said without authority or anger, but there was a hint of coolness in his voice.
Everyone's expressions were changing. Feng Qingxiang's face was dark and his eyes were full of anger.
"No..." Fang Wanqing hurriedly stopped her when she heard that he was about to shed blood for recognition.
She didn't want Ping'er to shed his blood and recognize him. If she didn't, Ping'er would definitely die.