Chapter 8 The Feng family treats her best

"Just now Bai Jue told the maidservant that Feng Yong is going to bury Miss, they want to kill Miss, I must write to Fifth Young Master about this matter." Lingzhu said angrily with tears in her eyes.

"Fifth Young Master?"

Feng Jiuxiao frowned, this is not the first time Lingzhu mentioned this fifth young master, what is the relationship between this person and the original owner?
Ling Zhu looked at Feng Jiuxiao strangely, "Fifth Young Master is your own younger brother, the person who treats you best in the Feng family."

Hearing the word "brother", Feng Jiuxiao's heart trembled suddenly.

Thinking of that immature face that was very similar to her own, Feng Jiuxiao was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, at the same time, her calm eyes became dark again.

One day, she will go back to that place and make them pay for their debts in blood.

"When you came to Baiyang City, the fifth young master gave the servant a letter vulture, saying that if someone bullies you, you must send a letter to him." Lingzhu didn't notice Feng Jiuxiao's strangeness, and still cared about himself typical.

Feng Jiuxiao regained consciousness, and looked at Lingzhu faintly, "Have you sent a letter before?"

In terms of bullying, the original body had been bullied countless times. Not only was she covered in wounds, but she was also poisoned, but no one stood up for her from the beginning to the end. Is it the hypocrisy of her own brother, or is there something wrong with this maid?

"Miss Seven and the others are deceiving people too much. This servant has always wanted to send a letter to the fifth young master, but you refused." Seeing Feng Jiuxiao's suspicious eyes, Ling Zhu's eyes turned red with grievance, and he defended himself in a low voice.

Feng Jiuxiao frowned in surprise, refused to let go?Could this original body be a masochist again?

"Where's the letter vulture?"

"Xinjiu doesn't usually show up. This is the whistle to call it. As long as you blow the whistle, it will come." Lingzhu gave Feng Jiuxiao the bamboo whistle that Feng Qingxian had given her before.

Before, Miss was not close to Fifth Young Master, nor was she willing to accept Fifth Young Master's things, so Fifth Young Master gave her the bamboo whistle.

It's all right now, Miss is different from before, now Miss can completely distinguish between good and bad, she must be able to feel the sincerity of Fifth Young Master.

Feng Jiuxiao put away the little bamboo whistle. She didn't know what kind of person this fifth young master was, but the word "brother" was enough for her to trust him once.

"Miss."

While the two were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a thin old woman with a sickly face walked in.

"Mother Zhang."

Seeing someone coming, Lingzhu straightened up and called out politely.

"Miss, it's good that you're fine, but I'm worried about this old slave." Nanny Zhang walked to the bed and looked at Feng Jiuxiao worriedly.

"Cough cough..."

After saying a word, Zhang Nanny coughed violently.

"You should rest well when you are sick, and it is enough for the young lady to be taken care of by the servants." Ling Zhu walked behind Nanny Zhang and patted her on the back.

"Then how can I do it? Miss is my life, if something happens to Miss, how can I live?" Zhang Momo looked at Feng Jiuxiao with red eyes, eyes full of distress and concern.

Just as Lingzhu was about to persuade him a few more words, he heard a loud "bang" outside, as if the courtyard door was kicked open.

"Feng Jiuxiao, you little slut, get out of here for Miss Ben."

Hearing the familiar yelling outside, Feng Jiuxiao frowned.

Ling Zhu ran to the window to take a look, and immediately became impatient, "It's not good, Miss Seven has asked Mrs. Fourth to come over."

(End of this chapter)

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