Chapter 66

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a moment later, Fengyu pushes the door open and comes out. She looks at Yun Yixuan, smiles and apologizes, "brother, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

She was wearing a black skirt with green silk falling down like a waterfall, and her hair was not even decorated except for a black hair band. The lower part of the black skirt was slim, slim and light. If she didn't look at her face, she was also a graceful girl.

Yun Yixuan's soft eyes stop on her face, which may be the reason why she wants to see her grandfather. The mask on her face is removed. Without the mask, she can see that half of her face is as delicate and beautiful as an immortal.

Yun Yixuan pursed her lips. The light of her eyes fell on the scar on her other face. There was a trace of pain. That half of her face was as ugly as a ghost. If his sister's face had not been destroyed, how beautiful it would be?

Seeing that he looked at her for a long time, Feng Yu's eyebrows moved and stretched out his hand to shake in front of him, "brother, come back, what do you think? You are so absorbed."

Yun Yixuan blinked his eyes, with a heavy smile on his lips. He sighed and touched her face. His voice was a little oppressive and said, "three younger sister, aren't you uncomfortable? How do you feel now? "

Fengyu is embarrassed. She knows that she can't avoid seeing the grandfather, so she doesn't have to find such a bad reason. Now she enjoys Yun Yixuan's care. She feels guilty and uneasy.

Swallowing a lot of saliva for a long time, brother Feng didn't feel embarrassed

Yun Yi Xuan looked at her suspiciously and nodded, "OK."

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the main hall of the general's residence.

In the hall, at the top of the main seat sat an old man who was over 60 years old. His hair was gray, his beard was three inches long, and he was black and gray. He was dressed in a gray robe. His eyes were turbid, but his essence was shining, and his whole body was imposing.

It seems to be a dignified superior.

Su Rushan and Liu Qinghe knelt down in front of him with their heads drooping. They didn't dare to show their appearance. Behind them, they knelt down the three sisters of the cloud family, with a kind of low brow.

The old man's eyes looked out from time to time, and there were many complex emotions such as expectation and fear at the bottom of his eyes.

Feng Yu and Yun Yixuan walk side by side. The closer they are to the main hall, the more nervous and flustered she is. Her heart beats abnormally. At this time, she is not as calm as the first killer in her previous life.

It's just meeting an old man. How could she be so nervous? The more I live, the more I go back.

Feng Yu takes a deep breath, finally calms her heart, steps into the main hall arch, and sees the scene of the hall from a distance. Her fists are tight, and she walks towards the door with an unshakable face.

Seeing Fengyu coming from a distance, Yunhong was too excited to sit on the chair. He stood up from the chair, his eyes fell on Fengyu, and his eyes watched her approach nervously.

Fengyu doesn't know, this kind of situation, nervous is not she a person, still have, in front of the eyes to wait for her this old man.

"Grandfather."

When he came in, Yun Yixuan gave a respectful cry, but Yun Hong didn't seem to see the eldest grandson who had been raised by himself to five years old. His eyes were glued to Feng Yu and looked at her greedily.

Fengyu can't help but step back by his burning sight. If she didn't know that the old man in front of her was her grandfather, she thought he had any special idea about her.

When she heard Yun Yixuan calling "grandfather," she seemed to be dumb. The two words whirled around her throat many times, and her lips opened many times, but she never made a sound.

I don't know why, seeing the old man, a rising and astringent emotion rose in her heart, which made her want to cry and feel aggrieved.

It's really strange. Fengyu wants to slap herself. What's wrong with her? How can there be such a sentimental mood?

"Ruo'er..."

Yun Hong shouts out two words dryly. When his eyes touch the scar on Feng Yu's face, his face immediately sinks down, and his turbid eyes burst out.

Feeling his murderous spirit, Su Rushan and Liu Qinghe kneeling on the ground began to tremble and turn pale.

Yunhong had seen the scar on Fengyu's face for a long time, but he was too excited to see her, so he didn't pay much attention to her face. After he digested the emotion in his heart, his attention came to his face. He had never been so angry. He was so angry that he wanted to kill.

"What's the matter with your face?"

His voice was majestic, with a heartache in it.

Feng Yu bit his lip and saw that he didn't speak. Now, she has calmed down. As for the previous tension and uneasiness, it seems that it's just her temporary illusion.

Seeing that she didn't want to speak, Yunhong looked at Su Rushan again, narrowed her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Su's..."

Hearing the roll call, Su Rushan shivered, her head buried a little, and almost stuck to the ground. She could see that she was very afraid of the old man in front of her.

Yunhong turned his back to her and said in a calm voice, "since Yixuan's mother left, you've entered the gate of the cloud family and become the eldest lady. So the affairs in the house are mostly handled by you. What's the matter with ruoer's face?"Su Rushan clenched her teeth, looked down at Yun Muxiang, and said respectfully, "back to my father, ruo'er's face is hurt by miss four."

"Clang..."

With a loud noise, the faces of the people kneeling on the ground changed greatly. Fengyu saw the broken porcelain pieces at her feet and stepped back without any trace. The old man had a good temper and smashed things when he didn't say a word.

A teacup was smashed by him.

"Bastard," Yunhong suddenly turned around, a pair of sharp eyes looking at the shivering liuqinghe and yunmuxiang on the ground, said, "Liushi, what do you have to say?"

Liu Qinghe kept shaking. She hung her head and said in a trembling voice, "back to my father, although Xiang'er hurt the face of the third young lady, she also broke Xiang'er's tongue. Xiang'er can't speak now. She is very sad. The third young lady is my father's granddaughter, so is Xiang'er. My father can't be too eccentric."

Yun Muxiang looks back at Fengyu, and her eyes are filled with hatred. She doesn't feel that she has done something wrong, and she never regrets hurting Fengyu's face. She only regrets that she didn't strangle her when she was weak.

Now, I am even more annoyed to be accused by my grandfather. The damned bitches all blame her. Because of her, my grandfather would question my mother like this. She is just a waste. Why should my grandfather treat her so well?

Yun Muxiang is very unwilling. She is the granddaughter of her grandfather. Her grandfather should love her. How can that bitch get the love of her grandfather?

Fengyu didn't miss Yun Muxiang's hatred and jealousy in her eyes. She hooked her lips and even showed a provocative look at her. When Yun Muxiang saw her provocation, she clenched her fists tightly. Her killing intention was awe inspiring. One day, she would kill this bitch and see how arrogant she was.