The marshmallows were too sweet and didn't taste good to her. Even when she was a child, she saw other people eating them and her adopted brother eating them, but she didn't eat them. She always thought they were very delicious.

When she grew up, she was able to make money and was busy working, so she never bought anything to eat.

She went to the amusement park in the afternoon and saw a large ball of marshmallows for sale, so she bought one to taste it.

After buying it, she didn't think it tasted good, so she couldn't bear to throw it away. After all, it was a luxury dream of hers when she was a child.

"Mom, it's me."

Feng Qing said, "Mom, can I go in?"

Hearing his daughter's voice, the head of the Feng family spoke: "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Feng Qing pushed the door open and went in.

She smelled a strong smell of tobacco as soon as she entered, and she frowned.

I saw my mother sitting on a black chair inside the desk, smoking a cigarette in her hand. There were many photos scattered on the desk and on the ground.

She walked over and bent down to pick up a few photos and look at them.

Before she could see clearly, she heard her mother yelling at her: "Put it down!"

She was so frightened that she let go of her hands, and the photos fell from her hands to the ground.

"Don't look, lest your eyes get dirty."

Feng Qing still lowered her head and glanced twice.

After seeing clearly that it was an intimate photo of her eldest brother and Feng Ruo, Feng Qing cursed in her heart: Feng Ruo is so fast.

Also, the people who took these photos are also amazing, and they were able to take such powerful photos clearly.

It's also possible that Feng Ruo didn't close the window or draw the curtains on purpose, hoping to let people watch the show.

It's not revenge if it's done secretly. It has to be known by everyone. To the Feng family, it's revenge.

"Mom, the housekeeper said you didn't eat. What's going on?"

"I haven't eaten either. Otherwise, I would eat with my mother."

Feng Qing sat down opposite her mother. After sitting down, she stood up and handed a bunch of candied haws to her mother and said, "Mom, I bought a bunch of candied haws. I'll give you a bunch."

"I only bought one marshmallow and ate it, so I won't share it with mom."

The head of the Feng family looked at the candied haws, and then at the marshmallow in her daughter�s hand. It was pink, which only little girls like. Her daughter, who is in her twenties and almost thirty, still buys this kind of cotton. Eat candy. JrNovels.com