"Then let the lady come to see me tomorrow morning." Feng Qiufu looked at Yue Di. This daughter had rested. As a father, it was always hard to break in!

When Feng Qiufu turned around and was about to leave, Feng Huali's door was opened. The wind at night blew across Feng Huali's veil, and the eyelashes in his eyes moved slightly, and the stuffy room gradually became a little cool.

Feng Huali looked at Feng Qiufu's back, and called out, "Dad, if you have anything to say, come in and sit down and say it!"

Feng Qiufu heard Feng Huali's voice and immediately turned around, looked at Feng Huali's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Why haven't Li'er stopped so late?" Feng Qiufu could feel that Feng Huali was full of energy when he spoke at this time, and he didn't look weak at all.

He nodded gently and walked into Feng Huali's room.

Feng Huali glanced at Yue Di on the side and ordered: "Yue Di, go and brew a pot of chrysanthemum tea."

Instead, Feng Huali followed Feng Qiufu into the room, and closed the door with his hands.

The father and daughter sat down one week and sat with Feng Qiufu. Feng Huali's eyes always showed a bit of caution and a little bit unspeakable.

"Dad came to leave his son's house so late, but what's the important thing?" Feng Huali said first and asked Feng again.

Feng Qiufu smiled indifferently. If there was nothing important, who would come to your house for no reason to say something neither salty nor light to you when you were so late?

"What else can this happen to you in your house? I think you know that it's just your aunt's business." At this critical moment, Feng Qiufu and Feng Huali were not hiding many words.

Feng Huali was also stunned when she asked Feng Qiufu this question. She turned to a little embarrassedly and said: "That's true, Li'er knows what Dad wants to ask. But Dad believes that Li'er is responsible for doing things. When Dad should let Dad know, Li'er will naturally let Dad know."

The more Feng Huali said so vaguely, the more itchy Feng Qiufu felt.

When Feng Qiufu wanted to ask something, Yue Di walked in with chrysanthemum tea. Feng Qiufu glanced at Yue Di and said impatiently: "If you have nothing to do, please step down!"

Feng Qiufu's tone of being angry and powerful made Yue Di, a little girl, tremble.

"Yes, Master."

After Yue Di left the room, Feng Qiufu coughed twice and said to Feng Huali with some excitement: "Sooner or later, you must know. What's the difference if you know earlier or later."

Although Feng Qiufu's words were correct, they could not help but feel a little funny to Feng Huali. You are anxious to know, and you don't have to find such a bad excuse!

There may be no difference for Feng Qiufu, but for Feng Huali, there must be a difference.

What Feng Huali wanted was to catch everyone off guard. Whether it was Shen Yu or Feng Qiuhui, Feng Huali wanted to control it step by step in the palm of his hand.

"Dad, be a human being! Sometimes, you can't live too clearly or too thoroughly. If you know some things, it's better not to know." Feng Huali pursed his lips and was thinking in his heart. What part should he say to Feng Qiufu talk to him?

"What do you mean? I know too much about this, right?" Feng Qiufu gradually began to worry about what kind of thing Shen Yu did to make Feng Huali say such things.

If it's just a killing person, it's easy to deal with. Who is Feng Qiufu? He has a way to block the news that is not good for him.

However, according to Feng Huali's path, it shouldn't be as simple as human life.

"Li'er told his father that when the time comes, he will know." Feng Huali's face was still a little smile. In Feng Qiufu's opinion, Feng Huali's girl was teasing her.

This girl used to be in her own house and didn't usually walk around the prime minister's mansion. As for scheming, Feng Huali in the past was really not scheming.

But now...

Feng Qiufu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. His appearance was ruined, and it was not a loss of her life. Is it really such a big blow to her?

Even Feng Huali was completely two people. The gentle and generous Feng Huali was dead in the past, but now Feng Huali was full of scheming and scheming. Sometimes he couldn't handle this kind of person.

Especially in Shen Yu's affairs, it has a lot to do with Feng Qiufu, but Feng Qiufu, the person in charge, didn't know anything.

"What exactly do you want to tell me the truth?" Feng Qiufu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

He glanced over Feng Huali, suddenly slapped his right hand on the table, unable to hold on anymore, and said angrily at Feng Huali.

Feng Huali didn't seem to care about this, nor did he mean to be afraid at all. It seemed that everything was as expected by her.

Feng Huali picked up the teapot on the table very calmly and brewed a cup of refreshing chrysanthemum tea for Feng Qiufu. He raised his eyebrows slightly, trying his best to suppress the panic in his heart. He took advantage of the tea to ease his mind.

"Dad, it's too late, Daddy, don't be so impatient. Come on, drink a cup of chrysanthemum tea first to extinguish the fire."

Although Feng Huali said this calmly, she couldn't help panic when facing Feng's desire to recover.

Feng Qiufu looked at Feng Huali, sneered, and then took a sip of chrysanthemum tea: "If it were you, would you really be so indifferent? You would never know what we felt before things were born in you."

Feng Huali smiled and lowered his head, the gloom in his eyes was something that Feng Qiufu could not see.

Feng Qiufu, when you were plotting against me, have you ever thought that one day, you will also need my daughter?

Since you, Feng Qiufu, want to know, Feng Huali is happy to use Feng Qiufu's urgent mood at this time to make up some Feng Qiufu's words.

"Everything Li Er does is also for her father. If this matter is only good but not bad for her, why should Li Er think about it everywhere? How to reveal it to her father at this time?" Feng Huali's face appeared with a slightly aggrieved expression, and asked Feng Qiufu to see at first glance, and he also wanted to cherish her.

"Dad didn't know, because of this, Li'er was also suffering a lot of torture. Li'er often asked herself that it would be appropriate to let her father know about her affairs."

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