The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1097 You were so capable at that time, my mother would not be forced to sacrifice to the gods!

A crisp sound sounded, and immediately a red and swollen slap print appeared on Feng Xi's face.

He tilted his head to one side, and a few strands of hair fell from his temples.

Quiet, deathly still.

Feng Xichao moved her cheeks, looked back at Zong Zhengyu, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of her lips with her thumb, "Well done."

"You are so majestic."

"When the Three Realms besieged Wu'an State back then, why didn't you show your prestige! Why couldn't you bear it!"

"You were so capable back then! My mother wouldn't be forced to fill the seal with a sacrifice!"

"You give me back my mother! You give me back my mother!" He roared with tears in his eyes, staring at Zong Zhengyu.

Zong Zhengyu's slapped hands trembled slightly, and he silently clenched his shoulders, how could he not want to.

Lan'er was pulled out during the god sacrifice, but she came back and pushed him out.

The gods sacrificed to the gods, and the soul flew away.

save?Naive to think.

If he had Lan'er's ability to go back in time and space, he would be able to go back to the god sacrifice and save him.

There is a way, doesn't he want to!

"Why didn't you speak?"

"Speak up!" Feng Xichao asked angrily, Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, "Father has neglected you during this period, and he won't in the future."

"In the future?" Feng Xichao's angry eyes were full of sarcasm, "Who wants your future?"

"What? When I grow up, you came to give me warmth?"

"Are you afraid that no one will see you to death in the future?"

"Zong Zhengyu, let me tell you!" Feng Xichao's voice was passionate, his eyes full of seriousness, "My name is Feng Xichao! My mother's name is Feng Canglan!"

"I don't have a father!"

"I left behind my sinking memories before, and now I want to make up for it? Save yourself!"

"Unless you return your mother to me, I will never forgive you!"

"I'm going to rest, you get out!"

Feng Xichao pointed directly at the door, and Zong Zhengyu could be vaguely glimpsed between his brows when he became serious.

Zong Zhengyu was unmoved, Feng Xichao went directly to the bedroom door and opened the door, "Get out!"

Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes, his expression unpredictable, "Your mother asked me to take care of you."

I kept the last moment in my heart, and told him to live a good life and be happy every day.

But... she is gone, how will he live and be happy.

"No, please." Feng Xichao made a gesture of invitation, the posture of chasing people was obvious.

"The dean is here."

An abrupt sound sounded, accompanied by countless footsteps.

"That person made trouble in Feng Xichao, I suspect he went to find Feng Xichao."

As the voices got closer, Feng Xichao looked at Zong Zhengyu coldly, and he had no intention of leaving.

"Dean, hey... Dean, please slow down, don't go so fast... Wait for me."

The voice was close at hand, and the teacher who had just reprimanded Feng Xichao saw the scene inside the room and immediately pointed, "The dean is him!"

"The person who disappeared in the blink of an eye at the entrance of the school just now, my guess is really good, he is with Feng Xichao."

"Feng Xichao suddenly changed his temperament and disrespected his teacher. He also beat his classmates and threatened them. Maybe this person has something to do with it."

"Principal, you must be punished severely!" The teacher kept talking beside him, completely oblivious to the changes in the face of the dean next to him.

"Come to Xichao." The dean looked respectful and his tone was respectful, but the chattering teacher beside him suddenly stopped talking.

His eyes lingered strangely on the man in moon-white clothes and the dean.

How could the dean be so humble to this person?
"Well, let's take a look when you come out."

The dean smiled even more cautiously, "The gods and Buddhas are here, and Lingtian Academy is full of splendor."

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(End of this chapter)