1420. Chapter 1420 The most professional trainee dad 3
Chapter 1420 The most professional trainee dad (3)
Suddenly, she was so shocked that she was sweating profusely. The next second, her whole body was covered in sweat.
"You shouldn't be afraid of death. Haven't you always loved my uncle? Then go down and explain to him yourself! However, your uncle must not want to see you, because the woman he loves has never been you." Feng Hao
He said it almost cruelly, but there was a meaningful smile in his eyes.
His nonchalant look and cold and harsh words cut through Keiko Fujiwara's body and soul like sharp knives.
She felt that her heart had been torn open, and what was hidden inside was all her love for Feng He and her jealousy for Xu Qingyou.
"Are you still... are you still alive?" Fujiwara Keiko felt her pupils tighten for a while, and then they dilated, "How... how are you still alive?"
The man in front of him had a cruel smile on his handsome face. His expression was like a leopard staring at its dying prey, elegant and ruthless.
This man absolutely cannot be Count, because Count cannot reach such a state. Just a cold smile can pierce someone's heart like a knife.
It's Feng Hao, it's him, he's back!
Fujiwara Keiko suddenly felt short of breath and found it difficult to breathe.
"No, it's not... Hao... this matter is not what you think..." She lifted the sheets and wanted to jump out of bed.
"Don't move, or this knife will pierce your forehead. It's useless what you say, and it doesn't matter whether you are the mastermind or not." He was cold to the end, leaving all his despair to her.
The room fell silent, and there was a suffocating smell of death floating in the silence.
Fujiwara Keiko's heart was beating "thumping, thumping", and the small bottle in her hand was squeezed tighter and tighter.
She always thought that she was not afraid of death, so she dared to spend several years planning such a thing.
It's not that I didn't think about the day when things would be exposed, but my mentality at that time was not afraid of death.
However, now that she looked at Feng Hao with a cold expression and holding the cold "god of death" in his hand, she truly felt what a death struggle was.
She doesn't want to die!
"Of course, you have another choice, which is to let your family die with you, and then the Fujiwara family disappears from the Fantasy League forever." Feng Hao gave her a rare smile.
Fujiwara Keiko's face was ashen. She looked at Feng Hao motionlessly and repeated without giving up: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
After saying that, tears of panic and despair fell down from the corners of her eyes.
Feng Hao didn't answer her, but looked down at the watch on his wrist: "If you weren't a woman, you wouldn't die like this."
If he were a man, he would definitely not die in such a happy way.
"Hao...don't you want to know where that Count comes from? Why does he look so much like you? He..."
"I'm sorry, I don't want to know!" Feng Hao interrupted her coldly.
Fujiwara Keiko seemed to be choked by this cold and unemotional expression, and could not utter a single word that she had not finished speaking.
In fact, she didn't even know why the Count looked like Feng Hao. Of course, she didn't dare to test any DNA. She just relied on her own will to tell the Count that he was from the Feng family and Feng Hao's half-mother.
brother.
It was precisely because of this that Count listened to her and had the courage to pretend to be someone else.