After a long time, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes gradually regained her look, but hatred and ruthlessness also appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

"Murong Yixuan, I have done so much for you, how can you say that if you lose me, you lose me? I won't let you get what you want, you are destined to be mine!"

This is different from the Feng's house. On the other side, in Fengjiu's courtyard, the old man Feng who was brought back looked at the courtyard as a child strolling through the courtyard, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Feng'er, who owns this courtyard? And you, why keep on veiled?"

Although he was a bit forgetful, he was not stupid. He was faintly aware of something unusual along the way. His granddaughter, especially when he arrived in the courtyard, was still wearing a veil, which was not right.

As a result, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and a sudden flash, his hand raised, tore off her veil.

"This yard is..."

Feng Jiu was taken aback. Before she could finish her words, the veil on her face was torn off, revealing her scarred and ruined face.

"Hi! What, what's going on?"

Elder Feng took a breath and asked furiously.

He wanted to make a joke with his granddaughter, and tore off her veil to see what she did with her veil?Unexpectedly, under the veil was a face destroyed like this.

This is his granddaughter, his precious granddaughter!who is it?Who dared to hurt her like this?

Feng Jiu stroked her face, unexpectedly he would pull off her veil suddenly. This was completely out of her expectation. She didn't want him to see her ruined face now.

"Who is it? Tell grandpa, who hurt your face like this?"

The old man was so distressed that his eyes were red, and he said that even his voice was choked. He looked at the face covered with scars, and he couldn't imagine how she could endure such pain?

Who is it again?How so cruel, ruining a girl's face like this?

Feng Jiu's heart trembled slightly, looking at the old man with red eyes and choking voice, she closed her eyes and asked, "So, do you still think I am your granddaughter? In this way, do you still recognize me as your granddaughter? ?"

Hearing this, Mr. Feng couldn't help but shed old tears. He stepped forward to hug Feng Jiu, patted her on the head with one hand, and choked with comfort: "Feng girl, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Grandpa! Recognized, no matter how you become, grandpa will recognize it."

"grandfather."

Feng Jiu finally couldn't help but call out. This grandpa, from the heart, had the feelings of Feng Qingge and her Feng Jiu's feelings in it.

Perhaps, when he recognized her at the first glance, she knew in her heart that he was her Feng Jiu's grandfather.

Grandpa Feng took a step back, clutching her shoulders with both hands, and said: "Feng girl, tell grandpa, is there something wrong with grandpa during his retreat? Who ruined your face?"

Feng Jiu was silent for a long time, and said, "There is a Feng Qingge in Feng's house."

"what?"

Father Feng was startled: "You mean, there is a fake in the family? This, this is impossible, right? Your father and my son are not stupid, so how can I not recognize my daughter?"

Seeing her looking at him, Grandpa Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not that Grandpa doesn't believe you. It's just that I think it's a little weird. It's okay if someone else can't see this fake, isn't even the family can't see it?"