The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Phoenix frowned and looked at Phoenix. He seemed surprised by his statement.

“Miss me? You want these things in my hand? Do you want to think about when you're gonna get these things in my hand?” Phoenix looked at Phoenix with a smile and asked.

Phoenix frowned slightly and flashed a slight discomfort in her eyes, seemingly unhappy that her brother would say such a thing.

“Brother, is there a misunderstanding between us? Is that why you misunderstood me? ”

“Misunderstood? I don't think so.”

Jomo Maple frowned and didn't really like the so-called uncle in front of him at all.

“Brother, can't we just sit down and talk?” Phoenix frowned and looked at Phoenix. Her face was full of helplessness, as if Phoenix were an unreasonable fussy.

“I'm afraid not, just say what you want, don't approach me with such a strong purpose, it will only make me look down on you. ”

“You... I didn't mean anything else, just what you did to my mother, is that enough? Brother, why don't you give the cure to your mother? Can you?" Phoenix looked at Phoenix with anticipation in her eyes.

It's just from those eyes that Phoenix sees the cold and the anger, and he doesn't really want to come to him, today it's just for himself.

“I've made it clear to them that I don't have the antidote, so you don't have to come to me anymore, no matter how many times you come, it's going to be the same.” Phoenix glanced at Phoenix and said the words were over, so he was not going to keep tangling with him.

Phoenix looked at Phoenix so intimately with a teenager. I really don't understand why Phoenix is so good to a teenager. Is it true that, like my father said, he has a good dragon and yang?

The exploring eyes fell on Phoenix and Jomo Maple. Although he didn't turn around, Phoenix still felt it. However, that look made Phoenix want to dig out his eyes.

“I want to rip out his eyes.” Phoenix whispered.

Jomo Maple's body was slightly stiff, and then he looked up at the person who had loosened his shoulders.

“Dad, what kind of man is he, you know?” Jomo Maple looked at Phoenix and asked seriously.

“What can I say about this? I can only say that he, like the owner of the Phoenix family, is the type of person who would very much like to hide.” Phoenix looked ahead.

If the owner of the Phoenix family is a smiling tiger, then gentle skin is the appearance of Phoenix. Few people see Phoenix deriving anger, as if his expression is like that.

“Well.” Jomo Maple nodded sharply, but looking at Fengyi just now, it seemed that his patience was nothing in front of his father, and he was too easily seduced by his father.

“Dad, did you think he'd just let it go? ”

“Forget it? How is that possible? Feng Yan is a very capable person. If he wants that woman to be as good to him as ever, he must find a way to get the antidote.” Phoenix laughed, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

“Doesn't he come to our trouble often?” Jomo Maple suddenly thought of this.

“So what? Don't underestimate your father. What if they treat Phoenix better? Phoenix is not grateful at all.” Phoenix laughed sarcastically.

No one else knows about these things, but he knows very well.

“Dad, what do you mean? ”

“The reason they like Phoenix doesn't like me is that in their eyes, Phoenix is easier to control, and I, they just can't control it.” Feng shrugged and said casually.

Jomo Feng thought about it and immediately understood, Feng Feng Feng would have known already, otherwise he would not have always been this intolerant.

“My son tells you one more thing, Master Feng, they think that they hold Feng Feng firmly in their own hands. If you don't know, Feng Feng Feng has never been under their control. Feng Feng's hidden forces are no different. ”