Feng Shu looked at his ears blankly, his mind feeling a little dizzy.

"I don't care. Even if the past is over, have you seen enough?!"

Junlin suddenly glared at her fiercely, "You wanted to kill me yesterday, but you still took action to really kill me! I am magnanimous and don't care about you anymore, so you can't accept other people's kindness?"

Feng Shu blinked.

Kill him??

She withdrew her gaze and reached out to pick up the space button.

"Although I want to kill you, there are other people I wanted to kill last night. You just happened to be the right person. If anyone else was replaced, I would be attacked by me. Besides, aren't you better than me? I might not be able to hurt you even if I fight my life. If I hurt you, it must be because you didn't do a good job of defense. You can't blame others all."

What does it mean?

"Besides me, do you have any other man you want to kill with your own hands?"

Feng Shu admitted it pretty bachelor.

"have."

Junlin was inexplicably displeased, "Who is it?"

A cold light burst out from Feng Shu's eyes, "A person who is not to cherish death."

"Die, die..."

Feng Shengzhe suddenly became accustomed to the point, which scared them.

"Little guy, do you know what death is? Screaming."

Jun Lin stroked him with his fingers again, and Feng Shengzhe was in pain and subconsciously flattened his mouth and wanted to cry.

"Um?"

Junlin raised his eyebrows and raised his tone. The little guy turned his head and hugged Feng Shu and called out a series of "mom".

"I thought I would let you go if I act cute?"

Junlin suddenly carried his son over and directly scratched him. Feng Shengzhe was afraid of itchy and immediately chuckled and twisted around his father's arms.

Feng Shu looked quietly for a while and suddenly said, "Why do you hate your father so much?"

The smile on Junlin's face disappeared, "You are really not a chat person."

Feng Shu was not willing to be outdone, "You are not a good person to get along with either."

"If a man shows a very easy-to-get-to-get-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-

Junlin himself didn't know that his brain was wrong, and he could say swear words that he would never say in the past. He was upset, but he didn't show his face, and he still looked extremely disgusted.

As expected, Feng Shu got angry, and his originally gentle little face instantly became as cold as ice.

"Before questioning other people's chat ability, please reflect on your way of speaking! If this is the tone of your speaking and your attitude towards people around you, then I am very suspicious of what kind of bear Feng Shengzhe who grew up beside you!"

Junlin subconsciously retorted, "It's better than just staying by your side, skeptical about everyone and everything, and repeatedly rejecting other people's kindness!"

The two of them were about to part with a touch in the air, and soon they returned to expressionlessness.

Feng Shengzhe was trapped in his arms and was tired of being stuck, as if he had teeth on his butt and couldn't sit still, moving around and finally leaned over to pull Feng Shu's hair.

"Hiss...baby, let go."

Feng Shu was so painful that he was pulled by him, and his head turned around.

Junlin lowered his eyes, looked at the dark hair for three seconds, and raised his hand and rubbed it directly.

With obviously different forces and contact areas, Feng Shu subconsciously tightened his whole body, like a full bow, trying to fight back immediately and fire the arrow on the string.

"hair."

Junlin held his son's hand as if nothing had happened, taught him words, and asked him to follow suit. After a while, the father and son kneaded Feng Shu's hair into a mess. Feng Shengzhe liked this game very much, and grabbed and pulled her. He pulled about ten of her hair, and finally went downstairs to play because of Junlin's stop.

"Why don't you learn to walk? Little lazy."

When Junlin saw her combing her claws, she followed her hair expressionlessly, and guiltily chased her son who was crawling with all his legs.

Feng Shu watched the father and son wander around in the living room, and his hair was combing his hair involuntarily slowed down.

Are she skeptical about everyone and everything, and repeatedly rejecting other people's kindness? Is she such a ungrateful person?

Feng Shu lowered his eyes and looked at the pattern on the palm of his right hand.

Different from before.

She used to be a broken palm, and everyone said that she was a tough life and an ominous person who defeated her relatives. Huishan met her for the first time, but said that she was cold and kind-hearted, and she would definitely have great luck in the future, and good fortune and misfortune were caused by fate.

It was the first time she loved an elder from the bottom of her heart, so she followed him happily.

However, she did not accomplish anything big, but instead lost her life cowardly and let Huishan down on her earnest teachings.

Nowadays, the palm lines are clear and smooth, but this girl's life is not a good fortune. She was happy and happy in childhood, but she was not as good as adults, but she suffered frequent disasters. Her parents died early, and she encountered unexpected problems. She was invaded in the wild, and was humiliated after her death, and was inseparable from peace. Compared to her, she was even more miserable.

Instead of believing that fate is determined by heaven, it is better to believe that my fate is determined by me and not by heaven.

Feng Shu clenched his fists.

Huishan, who is both a teacher, a friend and a father, is no longer here. No one will teach her patiently, tolerate and care for her like him. While hating her, she will clean up the mess for her calmly.

Junlin looked back and frowned slightly.

He didn't like her expression that seemed to be wandering outside the sky.

"I didn't think about which school Feng Yun went to?"

Feng Shu's thoughts quickly returned to his head, and he shook his head, "It's up to him to decide."

"In a few days I will stare at you to practice your mental strength. You can relax while you are not fully busy."

Junlin wanted to say that he could take her to visit Tianjixing in detail. He knew where there were delicious food, beautiful things and fun, but he couldn't say it out loud.

Feng Shu has a communication in.

"Who is it?"

Feng Shu glanced at him and answered the video call.

"Oh, Xiaojiu, long time no see. Do you have time today? I can take you all over the Pole Stars."

"Thank you, it's not appropriate to go out for the time being."

"What's wrong? The beauty has already had an appointment?"

"I have a fever, but I haven't recovered yet."

Xiao Yunkai sighed exaggeratedly, "I just said why your voice became so magnetic today? It turned out that you were sick. Fever is just a trivial matter. Have a good rest for one night, and I will take you out to play tomorrow?"

Feng Shu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he thought of Jun Lin’s criticism just now, he swallowed the words of rejection back and nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll say that, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Feng Shu got up and poured a cup of warm water, sent it to Feng Shengzhe for one-third of the drink, and drank the rest himself.

"Xiao Yunkai?"

"Um."

Junlin's face was not very good, "Didn't you tell you not to get too close to her? I'll go shopping today, but I might make it to the headlines tomorrow."

"I am trying to accept other people's kindness. First, I followed your advice and responded to your kindness; second, I accepted Xiao Yunkai's invitation and responded to her kindness; third, I am considering being Xiao Jiuheng's friend and living up to his kindness."

Feng Shu thought about it and ignored Jun Lin's increasingly ugly face.
Chapter completed!