Chapter 1921: Warn yourself! ?

This is actually used by myself! ? Obviously it is not normal!
"Ling brother, do you have anything to look at me!?" Feng Yu is very suspicious to look at Feng Ling, Feng Ling is very casual to pour himself a cup of tea, sighed and said: "I listen Say that Xiao Bai’s kid is bullying you today?

Feng Ling did not answer the question of Feng Yu, but instead opened the topic.
"Ha!? He can bully me!? It’s a joke!" Feng Yu said a little, then he said very arrogantly: "I will pull back one day sooner or later!"
As always, in the past, Feng Yu most often said this sentence, and today is the same. Feng Yu once again said this sentence, the same words, the same tone, but the feeling in the heart is not The same.
"You, when can you remember for a long time." Feng Ling listened to the words of Feng Yu, and suddenly burst into tears and smiled, reaching out to cover the head of Feng Yu.
"What happened to me!? I am very good!" Feng Yu shot the hand of Kaifeng Ling and said: "I am not a child, Ling brother, don't always touch my head!"
"Well..." Feng Ling stood up and said: "Big kid, you should rest."
"Know it! Let's go!" Feng Yu said, then he reached out and pushed Feng Ling out. A pair of disgusted look, let the ringing at the door be dumbfounded, looking at Feng Yu’s face. The way the door was closed, suddenly helpless.
After the door was closed, Feng Ling turned and left, but at the moment of turning around, his face turned white a little, and he bent down to support his right hand. The arm wrapped around the gauze penetrated. Bright red blood.
Feng Ling’s face was pale and he supported his body and returned to his house.
Feng Yu was in the moment of closing the door, and suddenly she burst into tears and couldn’t make a sound.
Ling brother was injured.
Feng Yu is not a fool. From the signs of this kind of thing, it can be seen that Feng Ling is injured. Why does the incense block the taste? The tea is used with the left hand. It seems to be very stable, but it is shaking. Tea is out.
When I touched my head, the stiffness of my hand, if there was nothing to breathe into my nose, and...
Feng Yu tightly licked her lips, casually put on a black suit, drilled out her own room, quietly hid in the corner outside the sealed house, heard the sound coming from inside the house, Feng Ling was The voice of talking to your hand.
"Teacher, why don't you let the lady know that you are hurt?" The man asked, helping the seal, while he was puzzled.
"Small injury, don't let her worry." Feng Ling said: "If she asks, I know that I was injured by the people of southern Xinjiang, I will blame myself, so I still hold the best."
"The teacher is really good to the lady." The man said with a deep sigh.
"Oh..." Feng Ling said with a chuckle: "Whoever made me such a sister?"
Feng Yuyu, who was kneeling in the corner, bit his lip and didn't dare to make a little bit of noise until he noticed the pain. Then he turned back and touched his room with a tight lips.
Southern Xinjiang.
It is southern Xinjiang!
Isn’t she going back in a day, the people in southern Xinjiang are going to warn themselves again and again in this way! ?
Feng Yu’s eyes are full of cold colors.