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79. Chapter 79 Was the grave dug or was the body divided

But Feng Jinghua couldn't be fooled so easily. If it were the "Luo Jinghua" from before, she might have agreed to go to the Purple Gold Palace to explain things to the emperor.

But in her hands, things didn't end so easily.

Besides, it was her son who got Luo Xiangyang into it. If he didn't suffer the consequences, how could he relieve her hatred?

Feng Jinghua turned around, smiled lightly, and asked, "What happened to my father? Was his grave dug up or his body quartered?"

"Why are you blocking your father like this?" When Bai Yuanxiang heard this, he couldn't bear it any longer. He immediately shouted loudly, hoping to show the people in the house that this second young lady, who was his direct relative, had abandoned himself.

My father doesn't care.

She doesn't mind making Feng Jinghua's reputation worse.

"Oh, that's my dad. I thought my dad was dead a long time ago." Feng Jinghua raised one hand, clicked her nails on the other hand, and answered her casually.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Bai Yuanxiang clenched her fists and shouted: "Hua'er, Er Niang knows that your father has neglected you for many years, but that's because you are not living up to expectations. As soon as your brother died, you went out and brought back a child. You don't

I know how sad your father was at that time."

"So, I should be grateful for his neglect of me, which reduced me to the point where I have to beg for food and drink." Bai Yuanxiang fell behind, and Feng Jinghua immediately retorted.

She walked slowly from the steps, came to Bai Yuanxiang, and walked around her: "When I was in trouble, whoever rescued me or helped me, I would be grateful if you didn't abuse me.

Let's burn incense and worship Buddha. Forget it, my dead father didn't help me. Yesterday, he even took me to the sect in front of outsiders. I hate him from the bottom of my heart."

Although he said these words, Feng Jinghua's expression did not look evil at all.

She went around Bai Yuanxiang and recounted her life from three years ago to three years later.

The guards and maids who were listening around were so excited that their hearts went cold.

Although she did such outrageous things back then, that has passed. The child lived a life of being abused and beaten for no reason.

Feng Jinghua didn't say who was abusing her child, but those who heard it knew deep down.

Over the years, Bai Yuanxiang and Luo Jingrou have been domineering in the house. They have suffered countless crimes, but who dares to say?

"That's enough!" Bai Yuanxiang interrupted Feng Jinghua: "What's the use of talking so much? The problem is that you have no evidence to prove that your child was beaten by the gangsters in the house. Moreover, if it is really as miserable as you said,

How can the child and you live a good life? Moreover, when the child was beaten by the gangsters, why didn't you come to me and why didn't you tell me until now? What's the use? Even if I want to make the decision for you, I can't.

"

"Will you make the decision for me?" Feng Jinghua felt that this person's face was really thicker than hers and her son's. In order to save Luo Xiangyang, she did it with both good and bad guys, and she did it in a way that made people feel dignified and majestic.

A hostess who is able to go to the hall will not notice the evil attitude at all.

Feng Jinghua came to her, raised his hand, pointed to his room, and asked: "Since you will make the decision for me, then why have I been living in this shabby garden that is worse than a beggar's den for these years?

Is that what you said you would do for me?"
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