Feng Jinghua put down the bowl in his hand, stood up, and then turned around in front of Feng Yaochi and said: "Look, it looks good. My daughter bought this with money outside. Mom, I will give it to you too."

You bought several sets of new clothes so that you can wear them when you recover and can get out of bed."

Feng Yaochi's heart twitched fiercely. How could this disease be so easy to cure? If it had been cured well, it would have been cured eight hundred years ago.

As for whether it has been delayed until now, it's just that her daughter's filial piety deeply makes Feng Yaochi sad.

It's great to have such a caring daughter.

It would be great if the deceased person was still alive, and his daughter would not be reduced to being bullied.

However, she didn't understand why she suddenly arrived in Luo Xiangyang's room, and Luo Xiangyang didn't come to make trouble with her.

Feng Yaochi reached out and touched her daughter's gorgeous clothes. Could it be that Luo Xiangyang suddenly changed her gender? She didn't think that her daughter's ability could earn the money for this set of clothes.

She frowned and asked worriedly: "Hua'er, where is that person?"

Feng Jinghua was puzzled: "Mom, who are you talking about?"

"That person is my mother's father, stupid." Feng Qianchen said.

Feng Jinghua turned around and rolled his eyes at Neng Feng Qianchen.

Feng Qianchen chuckled a few times, then lowered his head to eat his breakfast. He was in a good mood today. One of the two scumbags was dead and the other was kidnapped.

I really want to see Luo Jingrou being tortured, but it's a pity.

"That man is dead." Feng Jinghua said coldly.

She has always been against Luo Xiangyang in her heart, thinking that he is not worthy of being her father at all.

"It's a good death, a good death." Feng Yaochi's words were not acknowledging that Luo Xiangyang was dead, but she was trying to curse him from the bottom of her heart, hoping that he would die soon.

At this time, Wen Wenwen hurriedly ran into the room.

He looked at the people in the room, then came to Feng Jinghua's side, lowered his head, and whispered softly.

Feng Jinghua frowned, as if something bad was about to happen.

He raised his hand to remove the tenderness, and the tenderness retreated.

Seeing this, Feng Yaochi held her daughter's hand tightly. She felt that Feng Jinghua had changed a lot recently. She was not timid and fearful before, but now she has become independent.

This daughter made her feel very strange.

"Child, is something wrong?"

"Yes, my son will go out and take a look first. Mom is resting here and will come back immediately after her daughter has finished handling the matter." Feng Jinghua patted Feng Yaochi's hand to signal her not to worry.

Feng Yaochi felt relieved after hearing this.

*

When she walked out of the room, she saw Luo Jingrou walking past her safely.

"Luo Jingrou!" Feng Jinghua suddenly called her.

Luo Jingrou stopped and a cold smile appeared on her lips, although she was not the one who killed her mother, Bai Yuanxiang.

But the scene last night was undoubtedly going to kill her.

"You're not dead?" What Feng Jinghua blurted out once again angered Luo Jingrou.

Luo Jingrou turned around, her beautiful face had already turned red.

"Luo Jinghua, if you kill my mother, the Bai family will not let you go. Just wait, don't be arrogant to me." Luo Jingrou did not dare to walk over. She knew that the person in front of her was no longer the same person as before.

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