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Chapter 1792 finally meet five

Under the void.

Bai Feng slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, what came into his eyes was a stunning face, so familiar.

It's so familiar that tears almost fall down.

"Xiao Qingqing, those bastards want to hurt Su Yi."

"Well," Feng Ruqing lowered her eyes to cover up the coldness in her eyes, "I know everything. You don't have to worry. As long as we are here, no one will hurt Su Yi. You are probably tired too, so you should sleep for a while."

, after you wake up, nothing will happen..."

Bai Feng was indeed very tired. Even though the power in his body was removed, it was still a little sleepy. He took one last look at Su Yi and gradually closed his eyes.



Not far away.

Nanfang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he almost fell from the sky.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with solemnity.

"Master, what's wrong?"

When the elders of the Nan family saw Nanfang vomiting blood, their faces changed slightly and they asked eagerly.

Nanfang's expression was gloomy, as if carrying a violent storm.

"The power I left in Bai Feng's mind has been eliminated, but I have found where Su Yi and the others are. They haven't left Nancheng yet, so we can chase them!"

As soon as the words fell, Nanfang was like lightning. He was not far away in an instant and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the other Nan family elders no longer hesitated and quickly chased after them...



At this time, Feng Ruqing had already stood up and walked slowly towards the old man.

When she walked to the old man's side, she frowned and said, "The smell is indeed a bit unpleasant."

Hearing Feng Ruqing's words, Xia Xia raised her little head with a proud look on her face.

"See, my mother also said that he smells bad. I'm not the only one who thinks so."

Su Yi's expression became more solemn. She lowered her eyes and stared at the old man lying on the ground half-dead at work, and fell silent.

Why can Xia Xia and Qing'er smell it, but she doesn't notice anything?

"Girl," Nan Luo bit her lip and stood up, "He is my aunt's father and my grandfather. Please show some respect to him. Don't you think it's too much to dislike an old man like this?"

Su Yi's face turned cold.

Nan Xian also turned his attention to Nan Luo...

"Oh," Feng Ruqing responded casually, looking away from Nan Luo, "Are you Su Yi's niece?"

"I……"

Nan Luo lowered her head. Before she could speak, Su Yi beside her said coldly.

"no."

This sentence may have made Nan Luo a little hurt. Her head lowered lower and lower, and her whole body looked a little pitiful and miserable.

It seems that my aunt hates her father so much that she and she are also hated because of this relationship.

It doesn't matter.

As time passes in the future, my aunt will understand that she and her father are different after all.

Nan Luo slowly raised her head and showed a bright smile: "My aunt is right. After all, my father is just an adopted son. I am not her niece. But in my eyes, there is no difference between my aunt and my mother."

Nan Xian's handsome face was even colder, even with a strong chill all over his body. His eyes were cold and his face was expressionless: "It seems that you are living a very comfortable life in the Nan family. You have an extra daughter."

Su Yi: "..."

She glanced at Nan Luo with cold eyes, and her tone was indifferent, but showed alienation.


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