Chapter 627: Heartache

There was a lingering pain in her heart, and she looked at everything in front of her with tears in her eyes: "Father, I'm sorry ..." She was confused and shook her head.
"I'm sorry? You bitch, can you save everything if you're sorry ?! I took you as a treasure, but you are willing to fall and take the initiative to throw my arms to my enemies! Are you crying ?! You are crying for Who is crying ?! For that wild man ?! "
Feng Xiaoxun's voice was cold like blowing from the North Pole.
In his purple pupil is no longer the kind of teasing of light and breezy wind, nor the demon light of evil charm, but the undisguised disappointment, hurt, and heavy anger.
Suddenly he looked up and laughed: "I think Xiao Xun is arrogant, but the most beloved woman makes people sleep! Or you stupid woman brought you to sleep! This house is no longer needed! No need Now! You don't deserve it! You hear no, you don't deserve it! "
His sleeve shuddered, and several fires flew out of his sleeve, and the beautifully furnished new house burst into flames.
"Ah, no!" The hunting fire spurred her, and she screamed, "Father, Fei Er knows it is wrong. But Fei Er is indeed ... for your own good, Fei Er thought he killed him. Makes you happy ... "
She felt heartache, and felt that this flaming new house was what she wanted most, and she wanted to extinguish the fire subconsciously ...
"Fantastic! Stupid! Excuses!" Feng Xiaoxun hugged her waist tightly, wishing to sever her waist: "Do you think you could kill him ?! He is so easy to die?"
She opened her eyes wide, "But ... but Feier really stabbed him with a stab, blood, bleeding a lot of blood ..."
"Maybe it's his blindfold ?! Stupid! You will believe it!" Feng Xiao looked violently.
"You mean ... he, he's not dead?" Fei Er's voice trembled, and she didn't know whether it was joy or resentment.
Feng Xiaoxun suddenly became furious, and a pair of purple eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire: "He is not dead, are you happy? A bit of a woman, you know that you still remember him!"
"Oh!" He said, violently tearing off her dress and pressing her to the ground: "Bitch! Don't you want a man? This seat can satisfy you!"
He jumped up and ignored her struggle to hold her down and lifted her waist ...
"No!" Feier screamed, and wow cried out: "Father, don't! Don't!"
She desperately closed her feet and didn't want him to succeed ...
Such a righteous father is so terrible!
Feng Xiaoxun was even more furious: "You don't want me to touch you again? You want to defend him ?!"
He held her hands and feet at once and pulled her legs apart in a very humiliating posture.
He stared down at her, sliding her fingers over her cheeks, wiping her tears, and looking at her horrified eyes: "Fir, I still want you, but I won't be when you are Bom, you don't deserve it! Just be my slave! "
Then-came straight in ...
"No!" Luo Qingyu yelled, waking up with sweat!