She was covered with layers of broken bricks and tiles, which buried her tightly and tightly, as if she was buried alive.
At this moment, there was a voice from the beautiful lady with a crying and worried voice: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, what's the matter with you?"
Feng Liu pretended to pull the beauty's mother: "Second aunt, you can accept your fate. This clear sky was struck by a thunderbolt, you said that there are so many houses, who is not good, but just hit Feng Wu's house and banged her. The house fell down, and even if she was not struck by lightning, she was killed by bricks and tiles, and it is useless for you to cry now."
This voice is clearly persuading, but why is it so gloating
The beauty mother was frightened, and cried out with a wow. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she pushed Feng Liu away, stumbled and rushed towards the collapsed rubble, and she fell halfway. A moment, but soon got up and continued to rush.
Where is Feng Wu willing to worry about the beauty and mother, she who was sitting cross-legged directly stood up.
clap la la-
The broken tiles and bricks rolled around as she got up.
As this voice sounded, all eyes converged here!
Then, their eyes widened as they watched a figure emerge from the rubble.
Her face is absolutely beautiful.
Her expression was calm.
Her eyes were calm.
"Xiao Wu—" The beautiful lady was very worried, her slender hands were holding Feng Wu, and she kept shaking, "Xiao Wu, what can I do? Your house was struck by lightning..."
"Mother, I'm fine." Feng Wu couldn't help laughing and crying, watching the beautiful mother's face, which was covered with frost and snow, was stained with dust, she raised her hand and gently wiped it off.
After rubbing the thin and slender shoulders of the beautiful lady, and comforting her, Feng Wu turned to stare at Feng Liu.
When she came into contact with Feng Wu's eyes, Feng Liu only felt a chill in her heart!
what happened
Why does she feel that Feng Wu's eyes are more severe and cold than before!
Those deep eyes that were as black as ink, like a sharp blade of ice, pierced Feng Liu's heart for a while.
"How can you be okay?! Why didn't you die?!" Feng Liu couldn't understand no matter how she thought about it, isn't Feng Wu a waste? Why was struck by lightning and crushed by the house, not only did she not die, but she was not even injured at all? What the hell!
Feng Wu put her arms around her arms and glanced at Feng Liu with a smile that was not a smile: "It seems that as a cousin, you really want me to die?"
Feng Liu's face turned pale, and before she could speak, Feng Yiran's figure walked in from outside, frowning on his handsome face, and urged impatiently, "Are you ready? We'll be leaving in an hour."
"What are you leaving for?" Feng Wu's eyes were half-squinted, staring at Feng Yiran.
Feng Yiran also realized that Feng Wu's eyes were much sharper, but he didn't think much about it because he was on the road, and said coldly: "Of course it's going to Beijing!"
"Who wants to enter Beijing?" Feng Wu narrowed her eyes slightly.
Feng Liu gloatingly looked at Feng Wu: "I said what happened to you tonight? Don't you know that Prince Jun and the others left?"
"Jun Linyuan and the others left?" Originally, Feng Wu couldn't think of an excuse to fool them, but when she heard that they had left, she was relieved.
"Yes, they left before the early hours of the morning. When Prince Jun took him away, he even talked to me. Why, didn't he talk to you?"
PS: Let's guess if I will go to Beijing~~~
(End of this chapter)