Chapter 394 Oh, the door, the mistress, the offspring, she
Below the stage, the audience's emotions were like a ignited flame, hot and tense.
Cui Cui clenched her fists, her knuckles turned white from the force. Worry hung between her brows like a dark cloud, and her eyes were full of concern for Feng Yuhuai.
Zhang Liyu's eyes widened as if she wanted to suck the entire arena into her eyes. Her fists clenched unconsciously, and her fingertips trembled with every heartbeat.
Feng Ju's face was as stiff as iron, and his mechanical fists made a slight but harsh creaking sound due to excessive force.
In his heart, the beautiful fantasy that the filial daughter won the competition with thunderous cheers from the crowd all around, was now like a fragile bubble. Under Tian Xiaohai's fist, it was on the verge of breaking and could disappear without a trace at any time.
In contrast, Feng Mu seemed unusually calm and composed, with a gentle yet determined smile on his lips, which showed his unconditional trust and support for his sister.
It seemed that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he could be her strongest support and protect her.
On the podium, Zuo Bai was wearing a spotless white suit. Every wrinkle of the suit seemed to have been carefully carved, exuding a refined and noble aura, like an elegant young man from the upper city, with a unique scent of perfume drifting in the wind.
He had a smile on his face, his eyes were deep and sharp, and his lenses were flickering in the sunlight, observing every subtle expression and every rise and fall of Feng Yuhuai's breathing as if they were under a microscope.
[Nerve reaction speed B][Muscle strength C][Body flexibility S][…….] Rows of detected numerical evaluations are displayed on its lenses, and more numerical values are being calculated or require more intuitive observation methods.
Zuo Bai's eyes revealed the rationality and calmness of a scientist, as if everything was under control. Even time seemed to slow down under his gaze.
His fingers gently stroked the black-rimmed glasses, and the specific frequency signal transmitted from his fingertips spread in the invisible electromagnetic waves.
In the sewer shaft of the female dormitory building, a mobile phone that had been turned off suddenly lit up. The light from the screen flickered like a firefly in the darkness, appearing particularly dazzling.
A burly humanoid monster wearing tattered pajamas slowly stretched out its horny and scaly arms and grabbed the phone.
The scene displayed on the screen instantly attracted its full attention - it was the thrilling scene on the ring where Feng Yuhuai was forced into a desperate situation.
However, even in trouble, she still maintained her pretty face. Her tenacity and beauty instantly caught the monster's attention.
Around the phone, a group of similar monsters with twisted bodies and hideous faces quickly gathered around it. They squeezed together, one after another, and stared at the screen.
Strange hissing sounds came from their mouths, and the sounds seemed to come from the abyss of hell, containing complex and crazy emotions.
Anger burned fiercely in their hearts, causing their eyeballs to turn bloodshot and red;
Excitement is like a galloping wild horse, running rampant in the body and making their limbs tremble involuntarily; jealousy is like the hissing of a poisonous snake, circling and wreaking havoc in the heart and gnawing at their deformed souls.
They intertwined with each other, converging into a powerful torrent of emotions, roaring angrily in the dark sewer, and even uttering indistinct human-like syllables:
"Oh, we want the mistress, the offspring, her!" (ps: we want to pay attention to, replace, her!) Bang——
The fist fell and blood splattered.
Feng Yuhuai's body was like a leaf blown by the strong wind. He half flew out, but strangely drew a semicircle in the air, then landed back on the stage and stood firmly.
The two looked at each other, Tian Xiaohai's face was slightly grim, he shook his fist, and casually sprinkled the blood on his fist on the stage. Feng Yuhuai's chest was red, and the red rope tied to the ponytail at the back of her head was torn apart by the fluttering hair, loosening into messy lines, and was gently wrapped around her slender fingers, circle after circle, as if telling her mood at the moment.
The usual sweet smile on her face had disappeared, replaced by a face as cold as winter.
Her eyebrows were half-closed, and the gentleness of the past was gone, replaced by a biting coldness.
The long hair that was originally as soft as ink was now dancing wildly, like an enraged snake, dancing wantonly in the wind.
Her whole person seemed to have transformed, emitting a cold aura, which made Tian Xiaohai look solemn.
Feng Mu's expression did not change. He just grinned and murmured in his heart:
"My stupid Imoto, you really refuse to admit defeat under the spotlight, even exposing part of your true self. Most people wear a [mask] to hide themselves, but you wear a [mask] to enjoy the spotlight.
You are so short-sighted, I am really worried that you won't make it to the end!"
Then, Feng Mu sighed softly, his eyes moved slightly to Tian Xiaohai, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face:
"On the contrary, Tian Tao's son has shown himself to be very brave and fierce. He did not disappoint me. When he comes to the Second Prison in the future, I can train him well."
That’s right, Tian Xiaohai on the ring is the son left behind by Tian Tao.
In the distance, Cuicui had been watching the battle on the stage with bated breath. At this moment, she breathed a sigh of relief, but then showed a slight look of astonishment: "Yu Huai hasn't lost yet, but her face looks a little scary, which is different from the usual Yu Huai."
Zhang Liyu's eyes widened as she stared at the red string wrapped around Feng Yuhuai's fingertips, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke:
"Cui Cui, have you ever thought that Yu Huai's sweetness might just be her disguise, and her current appearance is the real her?"
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Feng Ju waved his fist heavily, his face full of excitement, and the wrinkles on his forehead became more obvious because of this excitement.
The gloomy look on the filial daughter's face at this moment was something he had never seen before.
However, there was no surprise or worry in his eyes, but instead a deep recognition and expectation.
In Feng Ju's opinion, his daughter's daily obedience is certainly a good thing, but having a more cold and stern temperament is undoubtedly an extra layer of armor to protect herself.
Only in this way can she go further and climb to a higher position in this world full of competition and challenges.
Tian Xiaohai stared at the red thread wrapped around Feng Yuhuai's hand, frowning slightly, and some doubts arose in his heart:
"Could it be that this red string was used to pull her back to the ring? How could this string be so strong?"
He shook his head, put aside those useless thoughts, and forced himself to concentrate.
He said in a deep voice: "The skills of the junior sister really amazed me. If it were yesterday, I might have given up. After all, I am very satisfied with my current ranking, but not today.
There is a very important benefactor in the audience today, I must win! "
His voice was firm and powerful, revealing an unshakable determination.
Feng Mu was slightly stunned in the audience, and suddenly realized that the benefactor mentioned by Tian Xiaohai might be himself.
The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and he felt extremely relieved:
"Yes, Tian Xiaohai is a grateful child. Tian Tao, Tian Tao, I didn't expect you to be good at educating your son. Well, very good, you can rest in peace in heaven..."
(End of this chapter)
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