Chapter 1545

The old lady didn't know why. As soon as the man came in, the tone of Feng Xiao's speech was in vain.

She looked at the lattice again. She couldn't remember where she had seen him. So she looked at the seal owl and said, "good!"

"You say you've never been selfish, have you?"

The old lady continued, "no!"

"Well, do you dare to swear that you have never done anything sorry for being a marquis in your life, or heaven will strike a thunderbolt and cut off children and grandchildren!"

No children?

She has already broken her son, and her grandson is fengziqian. How can she stop it?

The old lady looked at Feng Hou and saw that Feng Hou was looking at her seriously.

The old lady's heart was horizontal and her eyes were red, and she said directly, "well, I swear, if there is half a lie in what I say, I'll kill my children!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Feng Hou finally touched, "Ma..."

The old lady's tears suddenly fell down, "are you satisfied now? Do you believe me now

Fenghou stood up and opened his mouth at a loss, "Ma..."

"Since you say so, let me introduce you to an old friend of yours." Feng Xiao couldn't see the old lady drop two drops of cat urine. The Marquis was soft and opened his mouth to interrupt the conversation.

The old lady raised her head in doubt. Feng Hou also followed him and looked at him. She didn't know what he wanted to do.

Feng Xiao pointed to the lattice. "Do you know who he is?"

Feng Hou and the old lady put their eyes on the plaid again.

After seeing half a ring, Feng Hou frowned and vaguely thought of something, "you, are you..."

The old lady was still full of doubts. Then she saw that the farmer raised his head. Although his face was very thin, his eyes were very cold. In the turbidity, there was still a kind of estrangement from people thousands of miles away.

He said slowly, "my name is plaid."

Plaid?

The old lady was thinking about who Huage was when she heard Feng Hou exclaiming in surprise: "Huage, it's really you! You're not dead? You're not dead yet

Plaid

Plaid The old lady's face turned white!

Fancy?!

She remembered that Huage was not the youngest son of Huada housekeeper at the beginning?!

He, how could he live? Why didn't you die?!

The old lady stood up like a ghost!

When Fenghou was 12 years old, Huage was also in his teens. The two people often played together. Therefore, Fenghou was more familiar with Huage than the old lady.

Feng Hou saw, surprise rushed from the sofa, a grip of the hand of the lattice, "lattice, where are you these years? And you disappeared after a big fire in your family. I thought you had an accident. You... "

"I'm not dead. Are you disappointed?" Huage sneered and took out his hand. His voice was cold, which made Fenghou a little confused.

What do you mean, lattice

What do I mean, that's what I mean. I'm not dead. Are you disappointed? Are you disappointed with this poisonous woman?! There are 13 members of the Hua family, including my two-year-old nephew who died in the fire. I'm the only one who came out. Are you disappointed? "

Feng Hou heard this, suddenly realized what, "you, what do you mean? Wasn't the fire in that year accidental? "

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