Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

After Feng Congbo and others left the Feng family's ancestral house, Feng Nian and Lao Ma did not continue to stay in the Feng family. They returned to the rented house.

The paper figurine I put on Feng Ru's body was discovered. Lao Ma said with a dejected expression on his face. He found that his paper figurine had no information. No need to ask, it was discovered by others.

Ever since Feng Hengxin pointed at Feng Ru and said that she was pregnant, Feng Nian felt that something was wrong. She secretly asked Lao Ma to release a few paper figurines to follow them, but she never expected that the paper figurines would be discovered .

Uncle Ma, let them go, there is a mystic master by their side, so let's not expose it. Feng Nian signaled the old horse not to worry about it.

It seems that these years, Feng Congbo took the third branch of the Feng family out to do business. Although he didn't touch the mystery, he must have paid a high salary and hired a mystery master to assist him. If she guessed correctly, the man in the white shirt was the mystic master he hired with a high salary. In fact, what she cares about is what her aunt Feng Hengxin said. Could it be that Feng Ru is really pregnant?

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Say, what's going on? Feng Congbo was so angry that he smashed a blue and white porcelain cup, and the fragments fell in front of the kneeling Feng Ru.

The splashed tiles cut Feng Ru's skin, but she still kept her lips tightly shut, not saying a word.

As soon as he got home, Uncle Feng Cong called the doctors and asked them to examine Feng Ru. Soon, the result came out, Feng Ru was pregnant for about two months.

Feng Congbo was so angry that it wasn't that Feng Ru got pregnant before marriage, but that once she had an affair with someone, she couldn't be a candidate to be buried in the Tiankeng. It took him a lot of effort to persuade the boss, Yifang, to push this daughter out, now it's all for naught, how can he not be angry. If Li Dongxin and the others knew that Feng Ru couldn't enter the sinkhole, all his efforts would have been wasted.

Old Mr. Feng, as long as no one tells about Miss Feng, things will turn around. Song Wenjie broke in from the door regardless of the bodyguard's obstruction.

Feng Congbo only glanced at Song Wenjie indifferently, but did not speak.

Song Wenjie knew that Uncle Feng Cong had listened a little bit, and he continued, No one in the direct branch of the Feng family can oppose you anymore. No one dares to raise objections if Miss Feng Ru can't enter the Tiankeng.

After Song Wenjie's words fell, Feng Congbo half-closed his eyes and kept thinking about his words.

Indeed, judging from the past few times, after Feng Zixin's death, the direct branch of the Feng family has long been like a piece of loose sand. Li Dongxin can't support the scene at all, let alone her two sons. It's not that he has never guessed the relationship between Feng Ru and Song Wenjie, the relationship between the two of them has long been revealed, and Feng Ru's subconscious performance is the best explanation. The reason why he didn't tear himself apart now was because Song Wenjie's profound skills were not low. He was born in a mysterious family, so he knew the horror of profound skills. Offend a mystic master, you never know what kind of means he will use against you.

Get up. During this time, stay at home and don't go anywhere. After weighing it over and over again, Feng Congbo decided to give Song Wenjie a bad face. Since it is a fact that he and Feng Ru have an affair, he will pursue it by himself. It's useless to go down, it's better to be a favor and ask Song Wenjie to serve him sincerely. Besides, he has other granddaughters, so if this one doesn't work, he will choose another one.

He waved his hand and let Feng Ru go.

Song Wenjie knew that Feng Congbo had listened to his own words, so he left without saying anything.

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Night, quiet. A thin layer of cold frost hung on the window sill.

Wenjie, you scared me to death today. Feng Ru wrapped his arms around Song Wenjie's neck tightly, with a panicked expression on his face.

Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to you and the child. Song Wenjie gently patted Feng Ru's back, his face as gentle as water.

Feng Ru was only concerned with burying his face in Song Wenjie's arms, but he didn't notice the disgusted look in Song Wenjie's eyes at all. When he was with Feng Ru, he knew that this was not the first time for Feng Ru, Tiankeng would not want such a person. If it weren't for Feng Ru being a member of Feng's family, he wouldn't have made any effort to entangle with her.

He cast his eyes on Feng Ru's abdomen, now the womb has been planted, and it is only waiting for the fruit to fall.

After the womb falls to the ground, it is a yin baby. As long as Yinwa falls to the ground, he will take away the Yinwa born by Feng Ru. Yinwa is much more powerful than other evil spirits. As long as he controls it well, other mystic masters are no match for him at all. Furthermore, as long as he helps Feng Congbo successfully become the head of the Feng family, then the original femininity of the Feng family will be his own.

Thinking about the bright future, Song Wenjie hugged Feng Ru and fell asleep.

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In order to convince the other uncles of the Feng family that Feng Ru entered the Tiankeng voluntarily, Uncle Feng Cong still had to take Feng Ru to wander around the Feng family village.

Grandfather, I'm tired, can I take a rest? Cold sweat broke out on Feng Ru's forehead. Today, he accompanied Feng Congbo to several families, and his face was almost stiff with a smile. In addition, she was just pregnant and her fetal image was unstable, so she couldn't be too tired at all.

Feng Congbo glanced at Feng Ru, said Trouble, then signaled the driver to stop the car and take a rest. He knew that at this juncture, Feng Ru still couldn't show his flaws. After he was elected as the Patriarch, he could just find an excuse to let Feng Ru go with Song Wenjie.

What they didn't expect was that the place where they stopped to rest was just outside the back door of the Feng family's ancestral house.

Feng Ru couldn't hold it anymore, so she went to get out of the car and vomited violently. Just now, she had endured the morning sickness so hard, but now she can finally vomit.

Hearing Feng Ru's vomiting sound, Feng Congbo frowned even tighter, and he really didn't know how the old master taught his daughter, so he gave himself away so easily.

Hee hee, you have a baby. Feng Hengxin suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ru, which shocked her greatly.

Feng Ru took a few steps back, but unexpectedly, she sprained her foot while wearing high heels. She could only sit on the ground and shout, Go away.

But Feng Hengxin didn't care about Feng Ru's attitude towards her at all, but gently reached out and stroked Feng Ru's abdomen, It's coming out soon, Yinwa is coming out soon.

Feng Ru took off her high heels, slammed them at Feng Hengxin, and then wanted to run back to Feng Congbo's car. But what I didn't expect was that Feng Ru's foot slipped and fell off the cliff, and the screams resounded through the sky.

After Feng Congbo heard Feng Ru's screams, he dared to go to the edge of the cliff, but looking down from the cliff, Feng Ru seemed to be hung on a big tree, so he hurriedly called others, Someone brought Feng Ru up from the big tree beside the cliff and sent him to the hospital.

Feng Hengxin just watched Feng Congbo and others hurriedly carry Feng Ru away, sitting on the cold ground, biting a straw in his mouth, and said with a smile, Come out soon, hehe.