"You are so stupid. You believe whatever I say. At the flower viewing party, I wiped two tears. You gave me the poem you worked hard to write. I handed over the blank book and fulfilled my name as a talented woman. I gave myself the title of a fool, and lost all my face... Sneak, do you know that I did it on purpose at that time? If you were so nervous that you couldn't write anything like this, you actually believed it... You deserved to be a fool!"

"When my grandmother's 70,000-word smearing without backprint, I deliberately splashed the smear of the smear that you embroidered with tea. I wanted you to make a fool of yourself before you could prepare another birthday gift. Who knew that you were obedient, but you used the smear to use the smear to take a clue, which made my grandmother happy, but instead pressed my Magu's birthday picture. Do you know how much effort it took to come out for the Magu's birthday picture? I was waiting to make a big splash at my grandmother's birthday banquet, but it was all destroyed by you! Isn't it just a few big words? What's so great about it..." He said that, but in fact, Feng Huiniang didn't think so at all, at least it could be seen from her increasingly jealous eyes.

"Also, do you know why you have been married for two years but have nothing? Let me tell you the truth, that's because the Zhang family doesn't want you to have a child at all! After all, God knows what kind of child a child born by an ominous person will be~" Feng Huiniang covered her mouth and smiled proudly, as if she was a child who consciously did something big and was eager to show off to adults. But after saying this, it made people feel cold from the bottom of her heart, "Speaking of it, sister, you have to thank me. If I hadn't reminded my aunt, you would have to suffer the pain of giving birth~, sister, you, but I have to ask my little sister to give up the gates of childbirth~"

Feng Huiniang became more and more excited as she counted. Perhaps it was to pretend that she was the "little white rabbit" image. These things had been kept in her heart for too long. Now, once they were vented, Feng Huiniang would be in a state of being unable to stop her mouth.

In other words, in Feng Huiniang's eyes, Feng Feifei is just a dying person. She is not favored by her husband's family. Even if she wants to say anything, she will neither believe nor pay attention to her. On the other side of her mother's family, her father will not quench her near thirst. At home, her mother will take charge of her family. Not to mention supporting Feng Feifei, she also wishes that Feng Feifei would die early so that she can marry her to be the legitimate young grandmother, so Feng Feifei can't point her. She doesn't take this opportunity to ridicule her sister who always sticks to her when she is in the boudoir. How willing she is to be.

So at the beginning, Feng Huiniang was fine. She just used some things she did to stimulate Feng Feifei. But the more she said this, the more she couldn't stop talking, not only herself, but she even shook her privately slandered her words, that is, Feng Feifei's stepmother and aunt, just because she knew that Feng Feifei valued her mother, and Zhenzhen loved her like her own mother. If Feng Feifei knew how her mother cursed her in her back, even her mother taught her many of the tricks she had to cheat Feng Feifei, it would be even more uncomfortable.

Feng Huiniang, who kept talking nonstop, didn't look at it, or she didn't have the Yin-Yang eyes and couldn't see it at all. A transparent phantom was slowly separating from Feng Feifei lying on the ground. The transparent phantom was exactly the same as Feng Feifei hiding on the ground. Needless to say, the separated transparent phantom was exactly Feng Feifei's soul!

Looking at the body on the ground, Feng Feifei's soul didn't even have time to express surprise and helplessness at her current situation. Before she could find a way to return to her body to show her return to the sun, she was shocked by Feng Huiniang's series of words, or more accurately, the blow was shocked.

Never thought that the sister in front of her, who had been doting so many things behind her back, was that one incident she thought was just a coincidence, but in fact it was her careful calculation of the "good sister". Feng Feifei's soul pounced on Feng Huiniang, wanting to ask her where she was sorry for Feng Huiniang, why did she treat herself like this, and why did she do everything possible to destroy herself? But humans and ghosts are already different. Feng Feifei's pounce just penetrated Feng Huiniang directly... and grabbed Feng Huiniang and questioned her, she couldn't do it at all!

As for Feng Huiniang, after spending a long time talking, Feng Feifei was actually lying there without moving, and couldn't help but get impatient and walked straight over... Feng Feifei's bloody forehead and tightly closed eyes came into Feng Huiniang's eyes.

"Have you fainted?" Feng Huiniang curled her lips in disgust. Although Feng Feifei's face was gray, Feng Huiniang still didn't think deeper. After all, Feng Feifei was bedridden for a long time, and her expression was not much better than now. Therefore, Feng Huiniang didn't expect that Feng Feifei had passed away. Instead, she secretly disliked Feng Feifei, but she fainted after hitting such a small hole on her forehead. It was really useless.

He stretched out his slender jade feet, with an elegant posture, but his movements were absolutely unbeautiful and then he kicked Feng Feifei's body lightly, then deliberately stepped on Feng Feifei's fingers and crushed them again... He was about to wait for Feng Feifei to wake up from pain, and then pretended to say a fake apology, but he could ridicule her again. But soon, Feng Huiniang discovered something was wrong, and Feng Feifei still didn't move.

A bad premonition surged into my heart, and Feng Huiniang poked her trembling fingertips towards Feng Feifei's nose...

No, I'm not angry...

"Ah--" Feng Huiniang screamed. After all, she was just a girl. Even if she was so vicious, she was still scared when she saw someone dead. She took a few steps back, tripped onto the chair, covering her mouth and trembling.

"What's wrong?!" At this moment, a long figure opened the curtain and walked out.

It was the old man, Feng Feifei's soul lit up. The person who came in was her husband, Zhang Ziwen, the eldest son of the Zhang family. Feng Feifei's eyes turned red and she couldn't help but whimper. If she was still alive at this time, she would probably be able to cry. But now she has no ability to cry. Her husband returns, and he will definitely seek justice for himself!
Chapter completed!