Feng Xiang was also dumbfounded.
The palm print that he had been sleeping in his arms as a treasure for the past few days was crushed so easily, and it was crushed by Feng Qingling, a loser.
Feng Xiupei watched the palm print turn into crumbs in Feng Qingling's hands, and couldn't help but change her expression.
The expression was really interesting.
She never imagined that all her careful planning would almost lead to her being disfigured.
In the end, Feng Tianlan did not die, and even the palm prints she brought back turned out to be fake.
She only felt that her face was being hit again and again by Feng Tianlan with a bow.
Burning pain "Fake palm prints cannot stand the test at all."
Feng Qingling looked at Feng Xiang with a sneer, her clear eyes filled with blazing fire.
As long as he thought of what Fengxiang had done and the suffering Tianlan had suffered in the past ten years, he wanted to dig out Fengxiang and dissect him, wanting to see if he was a wolf-hearted person who treated his wife and daughter like this for the sake of power.
Feng Xiang glared at Feng Qingling, knowing that he was no longer threatened by him.
He couldn't help but cold-eyed, and his face soon changed.
He looked at Feng Qingling sadly, "Qingling, I know you have always wanted to take charge.
Feng family, but this Feng family was handed over to me by your sister.
You can’t unite with outsiders and pretend to be Tianlan to seize power just because you are dissatisfied.”
Feng Tianlan and Feng Qingling were both stunned by Feng Xiang's sudden face.
This raking skill was top-notch.
They both took out their palm seals and invited the elder Feng Qingling to come out.
They were able to rake them upside down.
They admired his ability to turn black into white.
They were so impressed that they really wanted to kill him right now.
"Qingling, you have been missing for ten years.
During this period, you must have been instigated by outsiders to have evil thoughts.
As long as you expose her true identity, I can ignore the past and let you continue to be the elder of the Feng family."
Feng Xiang looked magnanimous.
Advising Feng Qingling.
Facing Feng Xiang's superb acting skills, Feng Qingling couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "So, you insist that I brought a fake Feng Tianlan to seize the Feng family."
"I can understand your unwillingness.
As long as you repent, I can forgive you and don't care."
Feng Xiang looked like a good brother-in-law trying to persuade his younger brother, and that magnanimous look made Feng Qingling feel sick to his stomach. .
"You're so persistent, you're not afraid of being slapped in the face."
Feng Qingling didn't have much patience with Feng Xiang, because she was too good at confusing right and wrong.
"What's fake is fake.
If you continue to persist in your obsession, don't blame me for not remembering our old relationship."
Fengxiang put on a face that said I had done my best.
He firmly believed that as long as he did not admit that Feng Tianlan was true, no one could prove it.
Even if Feng Qingling was a useless person, he would not be afraid.
Feng Qingling couldn't help but give Feng Xiang a big look.
She was such a smartass, and in his eyes she was a fool.
"Lan'er, someone needs a slap in the face."
After listening to Feng Qingling's words, Feng Tianlan smiled and nodded, "I understand."
"Tu Xiang, watch it."
Feng Qingling glanced at Feng Xiang disdainfully.
Feng Xiang frowned and straightened his back, as if he was upright and not afraid of the shadow, "I'll just watch to see what other tricks you can come up with."
As long as he refuses to admit it, who can say that the Feng Tianlan in front of him is real?
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When the time comes, the palm print will be returned to his hands, he can still be in charge of the Feng family openly, and when the time comes, he can justifiably get rid of Feng Qingling and Feng Tianlan.
When he takes power, who will dare to say that he is not: