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Chapter 21: Looking at your face, there will be a bloody disaster!

 An old man with gray hair and a body as round as a ball ran out of the courtyard.

Feng Cheng, the ninth in the Feng family, is not the ninth among the grandchildren. He is Master Feng’s son in his old age, he is extremely pampered, and he is also the living king of hell that everyone in the imperial capital fears.

As soon as Butler Feng ran out, his eyes widened with surprise on his face, and he murmured, "Ah, why did Master Ninth bring the little girl home? She is quite pretty. Didn't you say that he brought a master back to ward off evil spirits?"<

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Zhou Mo retracted his gaze from the old man, lowered his head, and looked at his phone, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Feng Cheng's face was as calm as lake water, and his clear voice seemed to have been tempered by several layers of frost, "Yeah."

He replied coldly with one word.

Those who didn’t know thought that the butler had a lot of hatred for him.

Butler Feng smiled and said, "Master Ninth, who is this?"

The housekeeper was surprisingly curious about the girl in front of him. After all, this was the first girl Feng Jiuye had returned.

This female doll is good-looking, and her pair of pink and phoenix eyes are just right. She is full of beauty but also reveals a certain amount of heroism.

Feng Cheng didn't answer him, his eyes were dark and unclear, "How is father?"

"It's still the same." Butler Feng knew Feng Cheng's temper, so he didn't continue to ask any more questions and looked at Zhou Mo.

Duan Jingci parked the car and walked over. Zhou Mo and Feng Cheng walked into the courtyard.

In the hall, the mistress of the Feng family was sitting on the sofa. One day ago, someone came to report that her brother-in-law had brought a heavenly master to treat the old man.

She was dressed neatly and waiting in the hall early in the morning, but from morning to afternoon, this person still didn't come.

This heavenly master has such a great spectrum.

"Come, come, Master Jiu is back."

The servant hurriedly came over to report, trotted forward, leaned into the ear of the Feng family's mistress, and whispered, "Master Jiu brought a little girl back to say goodbye to Duan Jing, and there is no one else."

Mistress of the Feng family narrowed her eyes and sneered, she actually brought the little girl back with her?

Isn't this a joke?

After a while, Feng Cheng and Zhou Mo walked into the courtyard gate one after another, followed by Butler Feng and Duan Jingci.

Hearing the sound, Lin Rongyue, the mistress of the Feng family, squinted her eyes and looked towards the door.

Feng Cheng walked in expressionlessly, with a hint of ice in his eyes.

Lin Rongyue put away her strange thoughts and said with a kind smile, "Master Jiu, you are finally back."

Those shrewd eyes fell on the girl walking behind Feng Cheng.

The girl was wearing a medieval suit and skirt, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs, standing there as if time had stood still.

She is completely beautiful but also reveals a certain amount of heroism, with a pair of breathtaking red and phoenix eyes.

Her eyebrows were cold.

Under Feng Cheng's picturesque face, she is actually a bit more beautiful.

With such stunning beauty, Lin Rongyue is used to seeing young ladies from aristocratic families.

Not even half as good as the girl in front of me.

Zhou Mo raised his eyes and met a pair of shrewd eyes. A flash of surprise flashed in the man's eyes.

Seeing Zhou Mo looking at her, Lin Rongyue suddenly smiled at her, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked, "Master Jiu, who is this?"

Feng Cheng tilted his head and looked at Zhou Mo. Seeing her indifferent expression, he, who had never been too lazy to explain, couldn't help but proudly said, "Zhou Mo, Miss Zhou is the doctor I invited back to treat my father."

The voice is clear, but there is a sense of indifference in the tone.

Lin Rongyue knew that Feng Cheng had brought a little girl back, but she didn't expect that he would say that the girl was a doctor?

Lin Rongyue's expression changed, and she looked at Zhou Mo with more contempt, "Master Jiu, are you kidding me? She is just a high school student, how can she be brought home?"

Her tone was full of disdain. Although she couldn't control Feng Cheng's decision, this matter concerned the old man, so it was not Feng Cheng's business alone.

Zhou Mo twitched the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Don't you want to watch it yet? I'll leave if you don't."

Anyway, she took the money, so she could save some spiritual energy. She wanted to find the black robe as soon as possible.

Before Feng Cheng could speak, Lin Rongyue's face was filled with disdain, "What a big statement. Do you think that we, the old head of the Feng family, do you think you, a kid like you, can meet whenever you want?"

When Lin Rongyue said this, she was openly confronting Feng Cheng.

Ever since I married into the Feng family, I have always been overshadowed by this uncle who is younger than them.

Everyone in the Feng family is afraid of Feng Cheng, but she is not afraid of Feng Cheng. As long as the old man leaves, the Feng family is not what her husband said to her.

Feng Cheng squinted his eyes, which were like ice shards, and glanced at Lin Rongyue, "At home, when will it be your turn to make the decision?"

Lin Rongyue's face froze, Feng Cheng's words reminded her.

The female members of the Feng family are not allowed to interfere. The Feng family's affairs are too impatient. In addition, Feng Cheng lives in seclusion and seldom comes forward.

She almost forgot that he was called the King of Hell.

Even her husband has to show courtesy to this younger brother.

"It's my sister-in-law who made a mistake." Lin Rongyue lowered her eyes to cover up the unwillingness in her eyes.

The corners of Feng Cheng's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were extremely cold. His beautiful face was covered with ice slag, "Is it your turn to take care of what I do?"

Zhou Mo glanced at Feng Cheng, Lin Rongyue was Feng Cheng's sister-in-law no matter what, but Feng Cheng's attitude when talking to her was incredible.

She had heard Fang Shiji say that Feng Cheng's status in the Feng family was extraordinary, and even the current head of the family, Feng Qirui, had to show courtesy to him.

Because Fengcheng was the son of the old man in his later years, so he was extremely favored.

It can even reach the point where you have no respect for your elders, so you are called the Living King of Hell!

"Master Jiu, what are you talking about?" Lin Rongyue held back her anger. She should have been justified, but this time it was better, she bumped into Feng Cheng's gun.

It seems that Zhou Mo is a different existence to Fengcheng.

We need to check carefully, who is this girl?

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Butler Feng quickly came up to fight the whole crowd, "Master Ninth, let's go to the back room to see the master first?"

Lin Rongyue looked at the housekeeper with a grateful look and agreed, "Yes, let's go see the old man first."

She looked at Zhou Mo, some calculation flashed in her eyes, but she had forgotten about it.

If this girl kills the old man, can Feng Cheng be justifiably expelled from the house?

With such a good plan, why did she get into trouble with Feng Cheng?

Thinking of this, the look in Zhou Mo's eyes became much gentler.

Zhou Mo felt a little uncomfortable with her look in her eyes. He glanced at her lightly and hesitated for half a second, "Madam, look at your appearance. Don't go out in the near future. There will be a bloody disaster."

Lin Rongyue's beautiful face suddenly collapsed. She was originally in a good mood, but because of Zhou Mo's words, she was ruined.

Lin Rongyue said with a serious look, "Young lady is really good at joking. If you know Master Jiu, you must also know how powerful my husband's family is."

What a joke, she is the mistress of the Feng family, looking at the imperial capital, no one dares to touch her.

There is a bloody disaster, isn’t this a joke?

Lin Rongyue would naturally not believe Zhou Mo's words.

And Zhou Mo also knew that Lin Rongyue would not believe it.

She would say it just because she wanted Lin Rongyue to know that she had said that she would definitely suffer a bloody disaster.

In addition, I also want to use Lin Rongyue's mouth to publicize her fortune-telling skills.


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