However, the more she hated and hated Feng Zhuoqing, the more that man liked to pinch her face, and he held a chubby hand in his, and he never let go.
There was nothing wrong with being harassed, and in the end Chen Xiangwan was always a red-eyed rabbit, with a shriveled look, as if she had been hit hard. Seeing her like this, Feng Zhuoqing couldn't bear it, and finally showed mercy, and finally stopped pinching her little face. But the hand never let go.
"Young Master Feng, let go of my hand."
Chen Xiangwan protested again, her small mouth was pouting red, and her big almond eyes were watery, filled with grievance and fear. The little girl is very afraid of him, why
This kind of her made Feng Zhuoqing think of her favorite little rabbit that she raised when she was a child.
At that time, as long as he grabbed it by himself, the little rabbit would look at him with such frightened eyes.
"Sister Wan."
Turning the corner, I heard Xiao Qi's call. Chen Xiangwan's body froze slightly, and when she turned her head to look, Murong Xiude saw those aggrieved bright red almond eyes. At this time, there is a faint water vapor, and he looks to this side with a face of grievance.
Seeing her chubby hand being forcibly grabbed, and that half of her red face, he paused in his steps and couldn't move for a long time.
When Feng Zhuoqing saw him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he noticed that the eyes of the little baby fell on the hand he was holding, he proudly clasped Chen Xiangwan's hand tightly.
"Little fat girl, the scenery in this courtyard is pretty good."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick Chen Xiangwan's chin again. Chen Xiangwan already had a psychological shadow on this person, and when she saw his outstretched hand, she dodged it to one side.
"Master Zhuo, please respect yourself."
She angrily corrected her, her face was flushed, and her big watery eyes were full of anger, but it made people want to bully her even more.
"Auntie has something to do in the courtyard. We will all live in the courtyard recently. There is a lack of a servant by my son's side. I think you are pleasing to the eye, so I will pick you."
As soon as these words fell, not far away, Murong Xiude's brows frowned.
"Wanwan, come to my son."
Hearing this, Feng Zhuoqing turned his eyes to Chen Xiangwan not far away, and he took Chen Xiangwan's hand and walked step by step, "Your name is this girl?"
The palm of his hand was scratched lightly, the man's special six fingers reminded Chen Xiangwan of the scene he saw in the garbage dump.
At that time, the one on the ground kept begging to forgive him, begging to let him go. However, the man flicked his sixth finger lightly and let out a strange howling sound. In the end, the injured man was bitten to death by various insects.
At this time, he was walking towards Murong Xiude step by step, Xiao Qi was still standing by the side in confusion. this person…
No, he wants to attack them.
With this person's character of vengeance, Xiaoqi and Jiuye must not be his opponents.
"Young Master, Auntie's dinner must be ready, let's go back."
The little girl's hands were extremely cold and trembling slightly. This kind of her made Feng Zhuoqing even more suspicious. The little girl was terrified of him.
"Tell me, how will the two of them die." Suddenly, Feng Zhuoqing leaned over and touched Chen Xiangwan's ear and asked.
The unique aura that belonged to a boy came over, it was a little itchy, but it made Chen Xiangwan even colder. She forced herself to be calm, bit her lip and stared at him, "My lord, this is the ninth master of our mansion."
"Oh, Ninth Master?"
It's okay not to mention Master Jiu, but when it was mentioned, Feng Zhuoqing squinted his eyes, looking up and down Murong Xiude's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Chen Xiang, who has been carefully watching him, sinks in her heart.
It seems that this person... is not afraid of Murong Xiude's identity, on the contrary, it's a little... as if he has chosen a target for revenge. This feeling was so strong that she immediately grabbed Feng Zhuoqing's hand and stepped back.
"Young Master Feng, let's go, the servants will go back to serve you."
Chen Xiangwan forcibly grabbed the man's hand and wanted to drag it back, Feng Zhuoqing raised her lips, glanced at Murong Xiude with cold eyes, she didn't hold back any more, turned around and walked away with Chen Xiangwan.
Sensing the gaze from behind, Chen Xiangwan turned her head and met the little boy's cold eyes. Those dark eyes made her heart cold, and Xiao Jiu was angry! Pretty annoying!
She opened her mouth and shook her head slightly.
He signaled them not to act rashly. The young man was fighting for her and was unwilling for her. Pantothenic acid again for a while, and I feel relieved, this little kid still remembers her well.
Xiao Qi was also very nervous, the little guy was not very old, but he could tell that his sister was not happy to serve this man, he raised his head and was about to help him.
Murong Xiude stretched out his hand to hold him down, and shook his head lightly.
Sister Wan now just begs them not to make trouble, all he can do is not to let her worry about it.
Looking at the handsome young man, Murong Xiude once again felt the deep hatred.
Back then, when the nanny was tortured to death, he also hated her.
At this moment, watching Wan'er being taken away, he once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
And, monstrous anger.
"Master Jiu, Sister Wan... was forcibly dragged away by that man."
Xiaoqi said unwillingly.
He wanted to step forward to pull his sister back, but Murong Xiude held his hand tightly and wouldn't let go.
"No... yes."
Murong Xiude scolded softly.
It was only then that Xiao Qi realized that the hand that was holding her was trembling and cold.
He raised his head in amazement, and when he saw Young Master Jiu's canthus pointing eyes and his little face flushed with anger, he realized that Young Master was extremely angry.
"Young master..."
"Let's go." Murong Xiude flicked his long eyelashes to cover up the anger in his heart. One day, he will be able to protect everyone he wants to protect.
Just at this moment, the young man who walked to the front suddenly turned around, his cold eyes like a poisonous snake swept across Murong Xiude's body playfully, and his lips moved slightly.
Xiao Qi stared at the man, just watching his lips move silently. The hand being pressed felt a sudden pain, and when he looked up, he saw Master Jiu taking a deep breath, turning around, and quickly heading to Jiaochi Garden...
"Ninth Young Master, Young Master..."
Xiao Qi was shocked.
His whole body was trembling and he followed closely, his footsteps were a little unsteady.
Just now, although that person did not speak out.
However, Xiao Qi was afraid when he thought of the half-face of the man hidden in the shadow of the leaves.
He was obviously smiling all the time, but he thought it was Satan's smile.
Especially after his sister, who has always been very assertive, was also controlled by him, and he could only struggle in vain, he felt a deep fear.
"Let's go, fat girl."
A playful, light voice sounded in his ears, and Chen Xiangwan once again felt deep fear.
She grew up so big, even when she ransacked her house, she was never so scared as she is now.
Just a random movement of the man beside her plunged her into endless despair.
The fleshy palm was gently scratched and pulled out again. Feng Zhuoqing looked at her suddenly with a smile, "Jiuye, he is also your waiting lord... the only son!"
He came to trouble Murong Xiude!
Chen Xiangwan held her breath, "Do you know the ninth son?"
Feng Zhuoqing's smile became wider and his playful sarcasm became stronger, "Master Ninth..."