shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Fan Xinhui's faint cry was mixed with the sound of the wind brought by the rain curtain.

"I like him? All my children were born for you. You risked the crime and even gambled the future of the entire Fan family. How dare you say that about me."

After hearing this, the man panicked.

He stepped forward and hugged Fan Xinhui: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. We finally lost our child, and I'm so angry, but I shouldn't blame you, it's my fault."

Fan Xinhui choked with sobs: "Since I was pregnant with this child, I have been worried every day, for fear that my family would find out. Fortunately, Ke Yong didn't find out either."

"Actually, what I promised you is true. I deliberately condoned Xiaohong and Ke Yong's private contacts, and I also turned a blind eye to their discussion about escaping from here."

"This is because I only have you in my heart. I don't want to sleep with a man I don't love anymore. It's too torture. But with children, our risk increases."

"I admit that when Xiaohong ran away with the child, I felt a little bit rejoiced in my heart. If the child is gone, they won't find you."

"But when I knew that Xiaohong accidentally killed our child, I realized how heartbroken I was. It was our flesh and blood! Huh..."

Probably because there was no one around, her crying became louder.

How dignified and stable Fan Xinhui is on weekdays, how vulnerable and helpless she is in front of her beloved right now.

The man also sighed.

"It's the child who has no fate with us. It doesn't matter. We will have another one."

When Fan Xinhui heard this, she immediately pushed the man away.

Her voice was a little frightened: "No, we can't go on wrong. Once someone finds out, it will not only bring disaster to the Fan family, but even you will be discovered by the emperor."

Originally, Feng Fuce thought it was just Fan Xinhui's affair.

He has no interest in listening anymore.

But when he heard the words of the emperor, Feng Fuce paused again, narrowing his eyes coldly.

At this moment, Bai Zhi'er in his arms also struggled.

Obviously impatient to hear.

She's just a drunk teenage girl who wants to cuddle now, and nothing else has anything to do with her.

What's more, she was so confused that she didn't understand at all.

Feng Fuce pressed her lightly, and whispered in her ear: "Hey, listen for a while and see what they are discussing."

Bai Zhi'er's voice was delicate and soft: "I don't~"

When she started to move, Feng Fuce had no choice but to put his arms around her to prevent her from running around.

Bai Zhi'er couldn't break free, so she lowered her head mischievously, biting his fingertips that were pinching her chin.

She pretended to hum, like a child losing her temper.

Feng Fuce spoiled her with a smile, coaxing her while listening to the movement outside.

"It's been so long, and the court's efforts to clean up the remnants of the previous dynasty have also been much weaker. Even they don't know that the former prince is still alive."

Hearing this, Feng Fuce raised his cold eyes suddenly.

The pampering and chuckling that were originally exuded towards Bai Zhi'er disappeared without a trace at this moment, and became cold and quiet.

As if he was staring at some kind of prey, he looked at the figure of the man in the boat.

Former prince?

When Bai Xilie first came to the throne, the former emperor was killed by Feng Fuce in the Golden Luan Hall.

It is said that the prince set himself on fire in his bedroom and died.

But after the fire passed, Feng Fuce took people to clean up the ashes and dust, but no bones were found.

Everyone said that the fire was so big that even human beings would be completely burned.