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83. Disdain to lift a finger

"Auntie, you should also thank me. After they kidnapped me, they took me to a small dark room. When they saw my face clearly, they couldn't help shouting: "This is not Miss Six."

Feng Baoer's eyes flashed, wanting to plot against her.

"What, you mean, they want to kidnap Xian'er." Aunt Su couldn't help being shocked and blurted out the words.

Aunt Su regretted it as soon as she told her. Who knows whether it is true or false.

Maybe this loser just made it up.

"Yes, they mistakenly thought I was the sixth sister." Feng Baoer's tone became a little sad, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

It seems to be true.

"Why did they kidnap Xian'er?" Feng Yanlin suddenly said.

"My daughter doesn't know either. She only knows what they said about Aunt Su's promise to them, but she didn't get it done. They wanted to use Sixth Sister to threaten Aunt Su. Later, they left her in the wilderness and finally returned home.

But it made dad unhappy."

After speaking, Feng Baoer put his right hand in front of his eyes, as if wiping away tears.

Aunt Su, this is called tit for tat, don't think she is easy to bully.

"No, no, sir, she lied. I don't know those men in black at all."

Aunt Su panicked, and her words were garbled. This explanation seemed to be trying to hide the truth.

"What you said is true." Feng Yanlin's sharp eyes looked closely at Feng Bao'er, not letting go of her words or deeds.

But he didn't know that in this body, there lived a soul from another world.

"Dad, my daughter has been timid since she was a child. How dare she lie to you?"

Feng Baoer sniffed and looked aggrieved, looking really sad.

"Why did those men in black let you go?" He said in a slightly suspicious tone with a hint of inquiry.

"They said my daughter was a loser and killing me would ruin their reputation."

Feng Baoer gritted his teeth, this old guy is really cunning.

But what she said was right. People with temperament would not like Feng Baoer, a waste who is famous in the capital.

He didn't even bother to lift a finger.

"No, sir, don't believe her. I really don't know those men in black."

Aunt Su's face turned pale, the blood in her chest was boiling, and her face was horribly pale. She looked at Feng Yanlin's changing expression and the gaze that swept over her.

Damn it, she underestimated this bitch.

In just a few words, the fire started burning on her.

Feng Baoer's eyes were filled with tears again, and he said pitifully: "Dad, my daughter has no enmity with Aunt Su, why should I frame her."

No one saw it, but Feng Baoer's lips slightly raised into a smile. It was very faint, but cold and bone-chilling.

"Su Yuexi, you must give me an explanation for this matter."

Feng Yanlin thought about it for a while and felt that Feng Baoer's words were very reasonable.

In the past, Feng Baoer lived in a deserted courtyard and could never meet any wild man.

Obviously, someone must have deliberately spread this rumor.

"Master, master, I really don't have one. She is lying. She is a liar."

Aunt Su stepped forward and wanted to get closer to Feng Yanlin, but she didn't expect that Feng Yanlin's wave would be a slap in the face.

With a "pop" sound, Aunt Su's beautiful face instantly became red and swollen.

Aunt Su's eyes widened and she couldn't believe that the master actually hit her.
Chapter completed!
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