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Volume 1: I Didn’t Know When I Traveled At the Beginning Chapter 272: Still

"You!" Feng Xian'er pointed at Haoyue's nose with a finger. Her finger kept trembling, and her heart also trembled slightly.

"Xian'er, let them go." Feng Li heard the elegant male voice and came over.

Feng Xian'er turned her head to look at her own brother angrily. She was about to argue, but Feng Li beat her to it. "Let them go. They are in a hurry to go back. You are blocking them like this, which is not good for both parties." Okay." It was already very unusual for such a long sentence to come out of Feng Li's mouth. But he hadn't finished what he wanted to say, and then he looked at Haoyue and Shen Hu and said, "You guys should go quickly. Bar."

Haoyue looked at him and nodded blankly. Knowing that staying longer would be useless, she said: "Sister Xian'er, I'm sorry, I'm leaving first." She reached out and took Shen Hu's arm, and Haoyue left without looking back.

Only Shen Hu looked back strangely, looking at this and that. He had been a bystander from just now, and he didn't understand what was going on from beginning to end. Why were all these people angry all of a sudden? ?

"Feng Li!" Feng Xian'er did not block Haoyue and Shen Hu's way, but shouted angrily after they left, followed by tears slowly sliding down her cheeks.

Feng Li calmly walked to Feng Xian'er's side, reached out and grabbed one of her arms, turned around and led her back to the house, not saying a word to Feng Xian'er who was crying behind him.

It wasn't until he entered his room and reached out to disperse all the servants that he turned around and hugged Feng Xian'er. "Stop crying, you haven't cried in many years."

It's not that he didn't want to comfort Feng Xian'er when she cried so hard in front of him, but he couldn't say anything just now in front of so many people outside. Because he knew that his sister was very face-conscious. She usually didn't She can be naughty and tease others as much as she wants, but she will never want to expose her ugly self in front of others, like now.

When Feng Xian'er heard what her brother said to persuade her, she lamented that Feng Li, a fool who couldn't persuade others, choked up helplessly: "You, are you trying to persuade me? Aren't I sad? Well, the past few years have been pretty smooth, with nothing sad. I am, am I not sad now?"

"Yes." Feng Li was the only one who answered Feng Xian'er. For a while, there was no other sound in the room except Feng Xian'er's cry, and there was no comfort.

The quiet atmosphere ended until Feng Xian'er almost cried and felt uncomfortable all over in such a silent atmosphere. She pushed Feng Li away to wipe her tears and started to complain to Feng Li.

"How could Haoyue, a heartless little person, treat me like this? How kind I am to her, tell me! Why don't you even want to tell me something? After all these years..." Next For a long time, Feng Xianer kept talking about how good she was to Haoyue for so many years, and how ungrateful and excessive Haoyue was today.

But Fengli was just a listener, a silent listener.

It wasn't until Feng Xian'er said she was thirsty that she stopped talking, picked up the teapot next to her, poured a glass of water, and drank it. She turned her head and met Feng Li's eyes, and he remained unblinking. Look at yourself.

"Hey!" Feng Xian'er couldn't stand it anymore, so she slapped Feng Li on the shoulder hard and shouted.

"Are you a piece of wood? I've been talking to you for so long, but you haven't moved a muscle or answered me!" Feng Xian'er looked at her brother with a depressed look, wondering why he has lived like this for almost 20 years. He hugged him just now
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