After so many years of hard work, she was afraid that it would be ruined because of Count's lack of composure.
"Grandma has asked Wan Qing several times today, have you sealed her mouth? You beat her like that. No matter how good the ointment from the Fantasy Alliance is, it will take time to recover. You are too impulsive... You can't do it again in the future
This is it..." she said with a frown.
Count had a gloomy face and said nothing for a long time.
"Hao..." Seeing that he was silent and silent, Fujiwara Keiko shouted again.
"Didn't you say that as long as you replace him, you can get whatever you want?" Count sneered, with a look of displeasure on his face, "Why don't I think that I can get whatever I want? I can't get the money.
I can't even go to the bank to change my password. Woman, I want to sleep with someone I don't like at all. Powerful, I want that woman dead, but I can't use the people in the fantasy alliance. Then tell me, who am I? I
Playing a powerful role all day long turns out to be just a puppet."
"How can you talk like that? No matter which bank Fenghao's money is deposited in, he will have his own financial advisor. For a top user like him, the password cannot be just a string of numbers. Maybe he will set a code word to change the password or
What kind of conditions? He is still alive and dead, so of course he can't act rashly. Woman, there is no way, the head of the Feng family has always been like this. If you don't marry Li Wanqing, then you can only accept Xia Yucheng. Are you willing? Still
They are powerful, and the people in the Fantasy Alliance are indeed powerful, but they also have many rules. You can use them to kill others, but you can't touch the real Feng Hao and Xia Yucheng." Fujiwara Keiko said, with indelible anxiety in her eyes.
"You are now Feng Hao, so you have to copy his life. We have to wait patiently now. Once the news of Feng Hao's death is confirmed, isn't it true that you can do whatever you want?" Keiko Fujiwara said in a calm voice.
Her smile diluted the worries in her heart.
She turned sideways, facing Count, raised her hand and carefully loosened the torn tie for him, and then tied it again with skillful techniques.
Finally, she stroked the collar of his shirt, smoothed the collar of his suit, then raised her head to look at that familiar handsome face, and smiled with satisfaction.
"In everyone's eyes, you are just... Feng Hao, absolutely unfaithful!" She smiled, as if she was comforting Count, and also seemed to be comforting herself.
Count really looks like Feng Hao, of course, in appearance, not in heart.
"If you want to be the head of the Feng family, you must have the mind of a head. Li Wanqing is just a woman. If you want to sleep, you can sleep. If you don't want to, you can just leave it aside. Why bother? Hao, listen to me.
, That’s right. One day, everything in the Feng family will naturally belong to you." Fujiwara Xiang looked at him, still immersed in the silent memory of Feng He.
"Where are those people? Why haven't they arrived yet? Where's Lu Licheng? Are you letting this woman come back here to cause trouble? Doesn't he want this woman anymore? And that Caesar, is it useful? If this continues, I will
The person who used the phantom alliance will not feel at ease until that woman dies." Count remembered that Xia Yucheng was the person most likely to expose him, and layers of depression and anger accumulated in his chest.
He was very afraid that Xia Yucheng came back deliberately that night to test his authenticity.