Mrs. Sima in the middle was so angry at Xiao Xiao's words that her face turned green and white. She clenched her fingers so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.
Just listen to Xiao Xiao continue: "Anyway, you despise our Feng family from all angles, and say that we rely on you for our incompetence. Humph, my father is a general with all-round talents in civil and military affairs, and my brother can be a scholar at a young age. You
Naturally, my brother and I were not happy that you were looking down on us like this. We just argued that our Feng family was not that bad, but you got angry, turned your back on me, and said that we relied on your family's connections to get where we are today, and you said...
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"That's enough!" Mrs. Sima's eyes narrowed when she saw Feng Wuji, flashing with a dangerous light, and her face became colder and colder. She suddenly became furious and yelled at Xiao Xiao to shut up.
Xiao Xiao immediately lowered his head aggrievedly, "Madam, this is what the young master Ciao said. I did not repeat the original words. They, the scholars, said it in a refined way without using any curse words. Brother, right?" Xiao Xiao looked at Feng Feng.
Wylo.
Feng Huailuo didn't expect that Xiao Xiao would continue to follow what Mrs. Sima and the others had compiled. He suddenly became more energetic and nodded: "If cousin Nian studies as hard as scolding, he should be in high school, and he doesn't need to be an old prime minister."
So worried."
This sentence further confirmed Sima Henian's reputation for being arrogant and domineering. He jumped up in anger and said, "You, you, you are slandering others, I didn't say that."
Xiao Xiao snorted, "Of course Young Master Biao refused to admit it. If he said anything he didn't agree with, he slapped my brother on the face. He was red for a long time and had to apply a lot of ointment."
What Xiao Xiao said would make Feng Wuji even more angry, because his brother didn't know kung fu, so a kick would be fine, but if it was a slap in the face, it would be a humiliation to the Feng family and the dignity of scholars.
Sure enough, when she saw that Feng Wuji's face was as gloomy as if it was about to rain, she felt happy and said: "My brother and I were so angry that we pulled you twice, and you hit our housekeeper Feng Liu and kicked him
He kicked me, luckily my brother blocked it for me, otherwise..."
She bit her lip with a fearful look, her big eyes were filled with tears, and her porcelain-white cheeks were wrinkled into a small bun. She was wronged and innocent, which made people feel soft and painful. They wished they could hold her in their arms.
Some comfort.
Sima Henian was so angry that he wanted to rush forward, then Qu Mengdi suddenly hummed: "If that's the case, then why are you not injured? What's the matter with the injuries on Young Master Biao's face?"
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao sneered coldly, "Master Biao, do you dare to wash your face? Let us see what your injuries are made of."
When Sima Henian heard this, he said proudly: "Just wash it."
When Xiao Xiao threw him to the ground, his face scraped against the stone steps and he was indeed hit.
Xiao Xiao said he wanted to supervise him washing his face, but Sima Henian said he was not afraid. He shouted: "Someone help me quickly. Although my arm is not broken, it hurts so much, it feels like it is broken."
He stood up and looked at Xiao Xiao provocatively.
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, with a cunning light in his eyes. When Feng Huailuo saw it, his heart skipped a beat. This little girl's smile was indeed a bit evil.
Xiao Xiao and Sima Henian followed the girl to the clean room to wash their faces. After a while, they turned around. Sima Henian said proudly: "Look, the bruise on my face was caused by you and Feng Liu. How dare you lie?"
Xiao Xiao smiled evilly, said nothing, just snorted, turned around and left. Sima Henian immediately caught up with him, and the two returned to the living room.
