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Chapter 1552 Feng Fuce actually cried? !

Chapter 1552 Feng Fuce actually cried? !

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Then, what is the difficulty, tell me."

Jing Jia gritted her teeth suddenly and didn't say a word.

Feng Fuce sneered: "It's like this again. When you ask her or you, you keep your mouth shut. You came today to accuse me of not caring about her feelings and being ruthless and indifferent?"

"Then let me ask, as Bai Zhier's mother, you have kept saying that you love her since she was a child, where is your love?"

"Her growth was learned by herself. You gave birth to her and gave her a whole body of talent, but because you are separated from Bai Xilie, Bai Zhi'er has to bear the separation of her parents alone."

"She never complained. Today, you and Bai Xilie stay together forever, and she still sticks to the heaven. She has suffered so much, but I accompany her and walk up step by step. What is Bai Zhier like?" people, I know."

"You have no right to criticize our relationship, let alone criticize it. I didn't feel sorry for her in loving her. "

"As a Demon Lord, I am willing to give up all my status for her, but you, as her mother, want her to fulfill your love with Bai Xilie. Comparing the two of us, who is more cruel and ruthless?"

Jing Jia was hit in the head by his words.

She widened her eyes and staggered two steps back.

She never wanted Bai Zhi'er to suffer, so she sent her to Bai Xilie's side early, and even more wanted her daughter to help her husband through countless disasters.

But she forgot that her childish child was such a small child.

When she was crying and afraid, she would never have her mother by her side.

Feng Fuce looked at Jing Jia in despair.

He said coldly again: "Now, she is pregnant with my flesh and blood, and I want to get married, but she has been refusing, as if she has concerns. I guess, you know this concern."

Jing Jia raised her eyes suddenly: "What did you say? She is pregnant?!"

Feng Fuce said in a deep voice, "She wants to bear everything alone, but I won't let her face it alone, so I need to know what she is worried about."

"As her mother, since you really love her, you should tell me the truth. At least, I am definitely not someone who escapes, and I will face it with her."

Jing Jia's lips trembled, and she burst into tears.

She covered her face with tears streaming down her face: "I ignored her feelings, it was my fault... Zhier wouldn't let me tell you, so I followed her too, but she was too bitter, I couldn't look at her." She goes on like this."

"Why do you think she rejected you? It's not because she is unfeeling, but because she likes you. Feng Fuce, you are a demon king. How do gods and demons love each other and stay together?"

"If you want to be with her, you have to gamble on the one-ten-thousandth chance of becoming a god. She can't afford it! Everything she does is just not wanting you to die."

When Jing Jia said everything in a hoarse cry, Feng Fuce went from calm and indifferent at first to astonishment and surprise.

Jing Jia told all the facts, and finally she left crying.

Feng Fuce didn't know how he got back to Bai Zhi'er's room.

He pushed open the door, as if lost in spirit, and saw Bai Zhi'er standing there uneasily, pinching the hem of his clothes and looking at him awkwardly.

Feng Fuce stepped in and closed the door.

"Where's my mother? Has she left?" Bai Zhi'er looked behind him.

But Feng Fuce's expression was wrong.

She stepped forward and looked anxiously: "What's wrong? Did you start? Are you okay?"

She still cared about him the first time.

Feng Fuce didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.

As if he was afraid of losing her, he hugged her very tightly.

Bai Zhi'er felt a warm tear flow down her neck and slipped into the placket.

She was stunned.

Feng Fuce actually cried? !

"What's wrong?!" She panicked.

Feng Fuce's voice was hoarse, like a wry smile, but also distressed.

"Bai Zhi'er, I'm stupid enough, and you are too."

"The two of us are probably made for each other."

It turned out that the person he loved also loved him.

Feng Fuce suddenly understood.

In love, both he and Bai Zhi'er are doing their best.

He will never, never let go.

 Who shed tears for Zhier and Master Ce is myself (Wiping tears while writing, I wipe tears, I wipe tears...)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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