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"Xiao Yu!"

"Feng Lingyu, how dare you..."

As soon as Feng Lingyu finished speaking, the two people on the opposite side spoke at the same time.

The voice before was restrained and somewhat unbelievable, and it came from Feng Xuesong.

The voice behind was angry, gritting teeth, and also contained a biting hatred.

"Sorry, I like to tell the truth."

"Of course, it's definitely your problem that you can't listen to the truth. Your self-cultivation is not up to par yet, and you need more practice."

Feng Lingyu looked at them with a smile and said that if these words had substance, it would be like one sharp arrow after another piercing the couple.

After saying this, as if she didn't notice how ugly the two people's faces were, she picked up the teacup and drank it, leaning leisurely on the sofa, not caring at all how insulting her words were.

She originally didn't want to bother with these two people, but they insisted on making trouble, so she just obliged them.

She wanted to see what they had to say after all the fig leaves were torn off.

Ling Qingyue's face turned pale and blue, her teeth were clenched so tightly that it almost made a creaking sound, and even her temples were tense.

Calling her worse than a beast in front of her?

She couldn't believe that Feng Lingyu actually dared to embarrass her in front of Feng Xuesong.

No mercy at all.

Knowing that staying any longer would only bring humiliation to herself, Ling Qingyue held her breath and wanted to stand up and leave, but a large hand held her leg tightly, preventing her from standing up at all.

Feng Xuesong's expression was not much better than hers.

He stared at the girl opposite for a long time. Unlike the look he gave her before he entered the room, his gaze now was like a laser, able to penetrate a person's body and see through their soul.

This gaze was like a thorn in the back. Even though Feng Lingyu had experienced strong winds and heavy rains, he could not ignore it.

She frowned and looked back.

But I didn't expect to be caught off guard and bump into a pair of dark eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

There seemed to be a calm sea inside, everything was calm, and on the surface there seemed to be no threat at all, but in fact, just a little ripple could cause a huge wave.

Feng Xuesong's face was still as handsome as ever, giving people the feeling of a weak scholar, but at this moment, there seemed to be two deep whirlpools in his eyes, so dark and deep that if one was not careful, one would be sucked in and there would be no escape.

"Xiaoyu, have you finished what you wanted to say?"

Feng Lingyu came back to his senses and saw Feng Xuesong looking at him. His eyes were as clear as mountain spring water as before.

Through the transparent lenses, his eyes appear clearer.

Just like his appearance, he is honest and clean.

It was as if the glance just now was just an illusion.

Feng Lingyu lowered his eyelids slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

Then Feng Xuesong spoke in the tone of an elder: "I know you are angry about Qingyue ruining your order. This is human nature, and you have the right to be angry."

"Your words just now have vented the anger in your heart, right?"

Feng Lingyu remained silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Xuesong's eyes dimmed. He looked at her very seriously and said, "If you haven't, I want to say that the person who should apologize to you the most is actually me."

"Xiao Yu, regardless of family ties, your father and I are still very good friends. If I had known that your parents were in trouble, I would have brought you to Shanghai to take care of you immediately, and I wouldn't have let you go to the countryside to become an educated youth at such a young age."

"If I had known about you earlier when you came to Shanghai, Qingyue would not have misunderstood your relationship with Chen Zenian, causing her to interfere in your cooperation, and none of this would have happened today. So, in the final analysis, all of this is my fault."

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. It's all Ershu..." He wanted to say Ershu, but thinking that Xiaoyu hadn't acknowledged him yet, Feng Xuesong could only change his words, "It's my fault."

Ling Qingyue stared blankly at the man beside her. She didn't expect that he would take everything on himself.

Feeling the warmth on her legs, her heart warmed up and she wanted to say something, but in the end she remained silent.

"So after all, you just think it's all a misunderstanding." Feng Lingyu shook his head.

"If it's not a misunderstanding, what else could it be?" Feng Xuesong frowned.

"Then you have to ask the person next to you." Feng Lingyu raised his chin towards Ling Qingyue.

Ling Qingyue's face turned pale instantly.