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Chapter 431: 1 Couple of Crazy Women and Crazy Men 5

"..." Lu Xiaoqing was choked speechless by He Yue's words.

"Shut up, I want to hear what she says, I want to hear what she says..." Nan Feng screamed.

"Snapped--!"

He Yue raised her hand and slapped him, saying coldly: "What? Are you sick?"

Nan Feng was hit so hard that blood came out of the corner of his mouth. He just pulled the corner of his mouth and did not refute He Yue's words.

"Stop... stop hitting him. I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." Lu Xiaoqing felt so distressed when she saw Nan Feng being beaten that beads of sweat appeared on her head due to her anxiety.

"Speak, if you can't speak well, I will chop you to death." He Yue waved his hand, and a knife appeared at Lu Xiaoqing's throat.

"Don't... don't kill me, don't kill me..." Lu Xiaoqing swallowed and continued her narration.

After Lu Xiaoqing finished speaking, Nan Feng knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"Feng...Brother Feng..." Lu Xiaoqing couldn't wait for Nan Feng to speak, so she called out cautiously.

"Have you loved me?" Nan Feng's low voice rang in the ears of He Yue and He Yue, and He Yue almost spit out what she said.

What kind of dog brain is this!

Lu Xiaoqing was different from He Yue. When she heard Nan Feng's words, she immediately smiled with surprise.

"Love, I love you, I have never loved someone so much..."

"There has never been a villain like him who is rich, powerful, has status and is handsome. Of course you love him." He Yue replied lazily.

Lu Xiaoqing and Nan Feng: "..." No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak.

"Brother Feng..."

"Stop giggling, it's so annoying." He Yue interrupted Lu Xiaoqing's crying with an irritable tone.

"You..." Lu Xiaoqing glared at He Yue. Before she could say anything, she felt a pain in her throat and bright red blood flowed out.

"Qing'er..."

"It hurts..." Lu Xiaoqing looked at the small knife inserted into her throat and dared not move.

"Are you still disgusted by me?" He Yue asked coldly.

"No, no, no, I don't dare anymore..." Lu Xiaoqing almost shook her head off. She was afraid that He Yue would stab her again.

"Hmph!" He Yue moved his fingers, and the sharp dagger fell on the table in front of Lu Xiaoqing.

"System, system, please help me heal my wound." Lu Xiaoqing covered her throat and said in a low voice.

"No, I have nothing now. The system mall cannot be opened..." The system shook its little head and said.

"What? You really can't take out anything?" Lu Xiaoqing asked the system in disbelief.

"Yes! We are in trouble now. If you mess with him again, he will kill you."

Lu Xiaoqing didn't care about anything else because the blood in her throat was already flowing down.

Nan Feng felt so distressed when he saw Lu Xiaoqing panicking. He clenched his fists in anxiety and wished he could rush in to help her.

He lay on the ground, hiding the resentment in his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Nan Xin, she is your mother after all. She once treated you with care..."

"Hahaha..." He heard a loud laugh before he finished speaking. He Yue laughed and mocked, "In order to help those students, she left me, a baby, to the wet nurse."

"She said she had her own career and wanted to develop herself. She ignored me, her biological daughter, and even when she wanted to leave us, I tried to stop her and she threw me and broke my head. Is that what a mother would do?"

He Yue ignored his ugly expression and continued, "She doesn't love her own flesh and blood. She went out to distribute porridge and run schools not for the people, but for a false reputation."

When Lu Xiaoqing arrived in ancient times, she followed Nan Feng to the capital. She knew that she, an orphan, would be criticized for marrying a marquis who held a large number of troops.

She used her money to set up a school and also set up a porridge stall at the city gate to provide porridge for poor people.

She runs around outside every day and never cares that much about her daughter.

As she expected, she had a very good reputation among the people.

Those scholars also wrote her into their poetry collections and publicized her widely.

Lu Xiaoqing also got what she wanted, and focused more on the outside world.

She basically doesn't care about her daughter Nan Xin, but Nan Xin is very attached to her.

However, every time he got a cold stare from Lu Xiaoqing.

"No, no, no, I'm not..." Lu Xiaoqing, who had just been bandaged, hurriedly explained when she heard He Yue's words.

"No? Then why didn't you help those poor families in your time?" He Yue asked back.

"I..." Lu Xiaoqing wanted to say, doesn't she need fame at all in modern times?

"You are the most disgusting mother I have ever seen." He Yue responded bluntly.

"No... No, I love you too. You are my biological child, why shouldn't I love you..." Lu Xiaoqing couldn't accept that He Yue had lifted her fig leaf and tried to defend herself.

"You, and you, have tarnished those two words." He Yue pointed at the two of them and mocked.

When Lu Xiaoqing and Nan Feng heard He Yue's words, they both lowered their heads and did not refute He Yue's words.

It wasn't because they were afraid or felt guilty, but because they were afraid that the hatred in their eyes would be seen by He Yue and she would beat them up.

"By the way, where were we talking about? Let's continue now." He Yue picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

"Ahem...Qing'er, how can you come back?" Nan Feng didn't remember anything else. He just wanted Lu Xiaoqing to come back to him.

He Yue wanted to applaud him. He was truly a talented person as he could still love Lu Xiaoqing even when he knew that he was being plotted against.

Lu Xiaoqing looked at He Yue and said cautiously, "I... I don't know..." Tears came out of her eyes as she finished speaking.

"Qing'er, just wait, I will definitely find you." Nan Feng struggled to sit up and said affectionately to Lu Xiaoqing outside the screen.

"Okay, I'll wait for you..." Lu Xiaoqing also answered affectionately.

"..."

The turtle looked at the mung bean and stared at each other affectionately.

"Snapped--!"

He Yue couldn't bear to see them being so sweet, so she smashed the teacup in her hand on Nan Feng's forehead.

The teacup smashed into pieces as it struck Nan Feng, and the blood on Nan Feng's head immediately flowed down.

"Ahhh..." Lu Xiaoqing screamed immediately when she saw this scene.

"Call your daddy." He Yue used her spiritual power to lift Lu Xiaoqing up and smashed her against the wall.

Lu Xiaoqing's head hit the wall heavily and then quickly fell to the ground. She lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

"Qing'er..." Nan Feng didn't care about the pain in his body and struggled to reach out his hand towards Lu Xiaoqing on the other side of the screen.

"Wow, this is so touching!" He Yue raised her foot and stepped on his hand, crushing it hard.

“Let go…let go, let me go…” Nan Feng felt his hands were about to break, and he shouted in a trembling voice.

"Crack!" The sound of breaking bones echoed in the empty mourning hall.