Staring at her, "I slapped you, but I couldn't break your arm. You screamed so loudly, like a pig being killed."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death."

Feng Qing ignored her and just hugged the place where she was photographed, crying out in pain.

After Feng Yue was silent, she knelt down to check and said, "Even if I am stronger, I can't break your arm with just one slap. Mom has never practiced Iron Sand Palm."

"I don't know boxing and kicking. Mom has practiced it. You think the force of Mom's slap is not great, but when it hits me, it hurts a lot."

"It still hurts when wearing such a thick coat?"

Feng Yue was dubious, but still took off Feng Qing's coat and pushed up her sleeves to check.

The place where she slapped her was a little red.

Just a little bit of popularity, and this girl screamed so loudly, it was obviously intentional.

Feng Yue's daughter's arm was twisted again, this time she really used her strength, and Feng Qing made a pig noise again.

"I told you to lie to me."

Feng Yue scolded her daughter, "If I don't help you make this place redder, I'll be sorry for your pig noise."

Standing up, she threw Feng Qing's coat to Feng Qing, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

Feng Qing stood up and put on her coat while saying, "Mom was too cruel. She twisted her so hard that it hurt me to death."

Feng Yue snorted twice, left her behind, raised her feet and walked out.

After putting on her coat, Feng Qing quickly followed.

After they both left the house, there were only a few people upstairs poking their heads at the stairs.

You don’t need to guess to know that they are Zheng Hua and his three sons.

Feng Qing's slaughtering pig-like screams just now woke them up from their dreams.

Thinking that something had happened, the father and son ran out to see what was going on.

Discovering that it was a daughter and a daughter, the father and son all had a tacit understanding and did not go downstairs, so they hid and watched secretly.

It wasn't until the two girls went out that they dared to poke their heads in the door.

"It's not even bright yet, why did mom ask Feng Qing to go out? Could it be that she did Feng Qing?"

Zheng San muttered. JrNovels.com