Chapter 963 The Shocking Truth
Chen Yan glanced at him sideways, "Do you hate Feng Huaqing so much?"
"Hateful?" Feng Huayan chuckled with ambiguous meaning.
If it was just hate, that would be fine.
Chen Yan said again: "You have had this idea for a long time, right?"
Feng Huayan said in a defiant and cold voice: "Chen Xingke, why are you asking so many questions? I can help you lead away some guards, you should just shut up and do as I say."
“When will we act?”
"In two quarters of an hour."
"good."
Seeing her so cold, Feng Huayan said unhappily: "Shouldn't you thank me?"
Chen Yan said, "How can I thank you if the matter is not yet accomplished?"
Feng Huayan choked.
Then, he said angrily, "Get lost."
Chen Yan: “…”
She walked away.
But when Chen Yan really left, a trace of unhappiness arose in his heart again.
He stared at Chen Yan's back until she disappeared, then he slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
…
More than a quarter of an hour later.
Feng Huayan appeared outside Qingdong Pavilion.
The guards of Qingdong Pavilion quickly went to report to Feng Huaqing.
Feng Huaqing, who was originally practicing martial arts and combat skills, was delighted after hearing what the guards reported. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead while confirming.
"You said, the second young master is outside?"
"Yes, young master!"
Feng Huaqing's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly straightened his clothes, "Why don't you invite the second young master in?"
Upon hearing this, the guards immediately agreed, and then they hurried to the outside of Qingdong Pavilion and respectfully invited Feng Huayan to enter Qingdong Pavilion.
Feng Huayan stepped over the threshold and entered the huge courtyard of Qingdong Pavilion.
When he saw this familiar scene, everything that happened in the past came to his mind.
Almost every corner here has traces left by him and Feng Huaqing.
In the past, he always followed Feng Huaqing timidly, instinctively asking him to protect him.
Everyone said that Feng Huayan was Feng Huaqing's little follower and lackey.
"Ayan!"
A shout interrupted Feng Huayan's recollection.
He looked up at the person who came.
The young man was dressed in white, with a surprised smile on his handsome face. He hurriedly turned the corner and came over here.
Feng Huayan curled his lips and called softly.
"elder brother."
Feng Huaqing's breathing stagnated when he heard this long-lost name. He looked at Feng Huayan with red eyes, "Ayan, it's my fault. I haven't communicated with you often in the past three years. You have suffered."
Feng Huayan lowered his eyes and smiled.
"It's all over."
make life difficult for.
There's no way to get through.
Feng Huayan's gaze slowly fell on the graceful pear tree not far away. "I remember that seven years ago, we buried a jar of wine under this pear tree together. Now, I want to drink it."
Feng Huaqing heard this and looked at him tenderly.
"Then dig it out and drink it."
The two walked to the pear tree, squatted down, and each took a small shovel to dig the soil.
While digging the soil, Feng Huaqing said with emotion: "Ayan, you have changed a lot and grown up."
Feng Huayan responded in a somewhat indifferent tone: "Really?"
Feng Huaqing's hand paused slightly, he raised his head, and said with a hint of tentativeness and uneasiness in his voice, "Ayan, are you still blaming me?"
Feng Huayan still didn't look at him, and the shovel in his hand kept picking up the soil, as if that was his only focus.
"Why do you blame me?"
Feng Huaqing was silent.
After Feng Huayan dug up the wine jar, Feng Huaqing took a deep breath and said, "Ayan, I am sorry for you. I made you bear the undeserved accusation for me. In fact, it was my incompetence, my filthiness, and my thoughts that I shouldn't have..."
Before he could finish, Feng Huayan had already stood up, holding the wine jar covered in dirt.
The young man in red carried the jar of wine and walked into the inner room.
The young man in white who was still squatting there had a look of surprise on his handsome face. He could only stand up and follow the pace of the young man in red.
After entering the inner room, the young man in red placed the jar of wine on the table. He directly opened the seal of the jar, then lifted up the jar and took a big sip.
Gurgle gurgle.
The spicy, sweet, and bitter taste of the wine instantly spread in his mouth, and he could even feel his stomach burning.
The wine slid down the corners of his mouth and spilled onto his clothes.
With a bang, the wine jar fell on the table.
When Feng Huaqing arrived, he saw this scene.
Feng Huayan slowly turned around, raised his hand and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "You drink."
Feng Huaqing's heart was in turmoil. He frowned slightly, feeling that Feng Huayan was still a little crazy today.
Feng Huayan is now out of his control.
Makes him feel uneasy.
At this time, Feng Huayan's voice came again.
“You drink!”
Hearing this, Feng Huaqing looked at him helplessly, "We should sit down and have a drink instead of doing it in such a vulgar way."
Feng Huayan said nothing, but stared at him intently with those deep eyes.
This look made Feng Huaqing feel a little nervous.
Feng Huaqing had no choice but to do as he was told.
He picked up the jar of wine and took a big gulp.
This wine, which has been sealed underground for seven years, tastes particularly good.
"Can you smell the stench?" At this time, Feng Huayan laughed softly.
Feng Huaqing put down the wine jar and looked at him in confusion.
Feng Huayan's eyes were slightly red, and he pointed at him and cursed: "You are right, you are cowardly and incompetent, and you are even more despicable and shameless! You admit your mistakes to me, but can you admit your mistakes to everyone? No, you don't dare!"
Feng Huaqing's face changed, and he subconsciously shouted coldly to send everyone in the room away.
In addition, a barrier was set up inside the house.
So that others cannot hear their conversation.
Such actions aroused the curiosity of the waiters and maids.
Feng Huaqing suddenly knelt on his knees and leaned forward.
He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Feng Huayan's eyes, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Ayan, brother, please, all of this is my fault. But I really don't have the courage to admit it all, I can't have any stain. Because I am the hope of the entire Phoenix clan!"
Feng Huayan looked at Feng Huaqing coldly.
Feng Huaqing used this trick once three years ago.
Feng Huayan sneered and said sarcastically, "I was so blind before that I didn't see through you. I naively thought you were really kind to me, but now it seems that I was just deceived by your hypocrisy."
Then, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Feng Huaqing hard.
Bang!
The kick was so powerful that Feng Huaqing flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Feng Huayan stared at Feng Huaqing with hatred and laughed crazily.
"If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have died!"
"Mother wouldn't think it was me...it was me..."
"I didn't do anything wrong to my mother! It's you! You beast! You scumbag!"
"How dare you covet your own mother!"
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