Feng Chengjin's voice was cool and chilly, also seemed to carry a sense of perplexity.
Hearing it made Qiu Zhixuan's heart race with a burst of grievance erupting even more from her heart.
After pausing for a moment, she straightened up and walked towards the bedroom.
At the same time, she left a sentence, "Why I cry seems unrelated to Mr. Feng, it's that I don't want to forgive you, just go."
Having said that, Qiu Zhixuan walked inside while wiping her tears.
However, this sentence seemed to deeply provoke Feng Chengjin, Mo Tong tightening coldly as he rushed forward, grabbing her wrist and pulling her back.
In the instant their eyes met, Feng Chengjin was panting coldly, seeming to have many questions he wanted to ask, but after glancing at Qiu Yuan and Gu Qingfeng in the courtyard, he refrained from asking.
He could only awkwardly say, "Sorry, Uncle Gu, Aunt Qiu, borrow your daughter for a while."
Then he pulled Qiu Zhixuan outside.
