Sikong Lingge frowned and faintly heard something from Fang Yiren's mouth—
When Fang Yiren was a child, he was abused by his parents?
Thinking about it, there is nothing that Fang Haojun can't do if he doesn't come forward to save people after numerous notices and ignores his son's safety?
Sikong Lingge stared at her eyes and said seriously, "That's just a case! It's a very rare one!"
"Is that true?" Fang Yiren snorted coldly, his eyes scattered and bloody, as if two big blood holes could swallow people in an instant. "How do you prove that you are different from those people?"
“…”
Sikong Lingge pursed his lips and was silent, not knowing how to answer-
There will be no parents in this world who prove that they are not the kind of abusive parents...
Fang Yiren's question is really a bit...
"What? I feel guilty? I can't answer anymore?" Fang Yiren sneered coldly.
“…”
"Sikong Lingge, I am not a three-year-old child. I can scare us by just a ridiculous lie." Fang Yiren yelled excitedly, already a little hysterical.
Sikong Lingge looked at Fang Yiren's twisted expression, not knowing what to say.
She knew that no matter what she said now, Fang Yiren would never believe it-
Fang Yiren was too excited and had lost her normal judgment ability.
So, Sikong Lingge changed his target and looked at Mrs. Feng—
"Mrs. Feng, although I haven't been in the Feng family for a long time, I have been there for nearly ten years. You should know very well what kind of person I am."
Mrs. Feng was silent, holding her hands tightly, and her knuckles turned white.
Mrs. Feng certainly knows what kind of personality Sikong Lingge has.
It is precisely because she knew Sikong Lingge's character that she was so shocked and panicked just now—
But... Yiren said again...
Mrs. Feng looked at Sikong Lingge and then Fang Yiren, her mind was confused.
For a moment, I don’t know who to listen to.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Everyone stood like this, you looked at me, I looked at you...
The scene was silent like death.
"Yiren..." After a while, Mrs. Feng spoke first, breaking the silence, grabbing Fang Yiren's wrist, and her voice intermittently, "Otherwise... let them meet..."
After a period of careful consideration, Mrs. Feng still chose to follow Sikong Lingge—
Mrs. Feng didn't want to verify whether what Sikong Lingge said was true or false.
Mrs. Feng only knew that it was related to Li Ye’s legs, and she didn’t dare to bet, nor could she afford to bet.
"Auntie, you don't believe what I said, but you believe what this woman who is full of lies said?" Fang Yiren widened her eyes in disbelief.
"I didn't believe her. I just didn't want Li Ye to have any more accidents..." Mrs. Feng swallowed, holding Fang Yiren's hand suddenly tightened, "Yiren, why are we working hard until today?
Not for Li Ye’s legs? As things are about to succeed, don’t worry about these trivial things, okay?”
Mrs. Feng's words stabbed Fang Yiren's nerve like a needle-
In this world, Fang Yiren can care nothing, except Feng Liye.
However, she had to be on guard against Sikong Lingge so that she would not do anything and destroy her hard work...
Fang Yiren pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Mrs. Feng continued to persuade, "Yiren, let them meet. The Feng family has arranged personnel. What can Sikong Lingge do alone?"