Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Chapter 307 The Bloodline of My Feng Family

He is serious!

This is the same thought of everyone present.

The man in front of him can definitely do what he says, making their lives worse than death!

Nan Jing actually climbed up to such a person, damn it, how could he be so lucky!

Just when Nan Jing and Landis had reached the door, Nan Mu suddenly called out——

"I told you about the gentleman of Nanjing, you exchange with me for common points!"

Nan's mother came here to go all out, she could never just sit and watch her favorite daughters being ruined by the old men, and she still expects her daughters to marry into the wealthy family and become the wives of the upper class nobles!

Nan Jing was shocked suddenly, his breathing became short of breath, and an indescribable surge gushed out in his chest—the Nan family, the Nan family couple, they really knew their parents!

"you......"

As soon as Nan Jing opened his mouth, Landis embraced him tightly.

"Honey I'll tell you."

"You, you know?" Nan Jing suddenly widened his eyes.

Feng Jianli didn't know when he was already standing at the door, his extremely cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, as if a voice mixed with ice and snow came from the door, he paused every word, heartbreaking——

"How did my Feng family's blood flow outside, you should go to the police station and answer it carefully."

Nan Jing: "!!!"

In fact, at this time, Nan Jing really wanted to hang twelve exclamation marks on his forehead to express his messy heart.

"How could you still be alive!"

A shrill female voice yelled out, mixed with a lot of panic. Looking carefully, Nan's mother had already screamed and fell to the ground with limp legs, and she couldn't stop backing away.

She looked at Feng Jianli as if she had seen a ghost.

How are you still alive?

This shocking words with complex connotations failed to cover up the heavy blow that the phrase "I belong to the Feng family" brought to Nan Jing.

Between the calcium carbide flames, the hazy fog that had been covering it for a long time dissipated, and Nan Jing shot up an inexplicable electric current from the bottom of his feet, making his scalp numb and his body trembling uncontrollably—not just because of Too excited or for some other reason.

The blood of the Feng family.

Feng Jianli's words were too straightforward.

There is also the phrase "I seal the family" when facing Mu Huaian,

It turned out to be the case.

Although it was unbelievable, Nan Jing was sure that Feng Jianli and Landis couldn't be joking about this kind of thing. . . . . .

But when did they know about it?

Also, why not tell yourself?

"Baby, let's go first."

Landis said softly in Nan Jing's ear, completely unquestionable and unresistable, and walked out with Nan Jing half in his arms.

Landis did not take Nan Jing back to the classroom, but went directly to Wenman's office.

In the living room, Feng Jianli's abyss-like black eyes were full of murderous intent. Looking up, the tall figure was extremely strong, like a towering mountain, blocking all their vitality.

"You giggle...don't come here..."

With a pale face, Nan's mother kept chattering her upper and lower teeth and made a sound of collision. Nan's father watched Feng Jianli who was approaching step by step vigilantly. Who said that his face was frightened, but he was not as scared as Nan's mother who was about to lose consciousness. .

The two daughters of the Nan family were closely following their father, not knowing why.

Feng Jianli stopped three meters in front of them.

"Baby thief, die."

In the principal's office, apart from Wenman who had been here, even Xilin rushed over upon hearing the news.

Holding the cup of hot water in both hands, Nan Jing poured two gulps to regain his composure, but accidentally choked into the trachea, coughing heart-piercingly.

"Slow down honey."

Landis hurriedly reached out to pat him on the back, and took away the quilt that was almost shaken out of the water and put it aside.

Xilin crossed his legs and looked at Landis's usually indifferent face vividly showing worry. He clicked twice and fiddled with the long dark red hair hanging on his chest. He felt that he could tell his parents that they were The son is finished.

Wife control is strict!

I really don't know who it is inherited from.

After Nan Jing coughed, he pushed Landis, stared at a pair of black eyes and said: "You are playing, don't talk to you!"

Landis: "..."

Damn, keep everything secret, if it wasn't for being threatened by the Nan family couple to kill him today, he probably wouldn't know that he is actually related to Feng Jianli by now!

Landis secretly scolded Feng Jianli for taking time to disappear, and promised to give him a surprise when he tricked Nan Jing to Emperor Star, but that guy couldn't hold himself back and said it at such a time!

It's fine to say it, but what about the person who started it?

What about people?

Damn!

Wenman was a little distracted today. Rao Nanjing's reaction was so abnormal. He only expressed his concern at the beginning. After knowing the reason, he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he stared at the photo next to the photo on the desk. A silver rose was in a daze.

Xilin looked at one side and then the other, and couldn't help but said, "One by one, what happened today? Little uncle, if you have any thoughts, tell him, what's the use of thinking here? And Landis , you are simply killing yourself!"

Landis was still comforting Nan Jing, but Nan Jing seemed really upset this time, and ignored Landis for a long time.

"My uncle said a few days ago that Jing'er is the person involved, and he is the most qualified to know his own life experience. Even if you didn't find out what happened back then, there's no need to keep it a secret, right?"

The words reached Nan Jing's heart, he rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "You all know everything, and I'm the only one who is kept in the dark like a fool. Is it fun? Is it interesting? Look Are you so happy to see me stunned?"

Landis hesitates to speak

At this time, it is enough to let Madam vent. Everything he says is wrong.

It has to be said that Landis still learned a lot of coping skills from Guchen.

Just like Guchen coaxing Caesar, first wait for the other party to vent their anger and let go of the fire, and then go up and coax him by himself after the anger has almost subsided.

"You must not go to bed for a week, go home and kneel on the carpet."

Nan Jing grabbed Landis and felt guilty at this moment, taking advantage of his mouth.

Landis: "..."

This punishment. . . . . .Is it a bit ruthless?

Seeing Landis deflated, Xilin felt sympathetic despite gloating, so he kindly helped Landis with a rare word.

"For this matter, don't blame Landis entirely, if you are upset, go and take your anger out on Feng Jianli."

Landis betrayed his good brother mercilessly, "Xilin testified that Jianli is the main culprit, and I am at most a coercion.

Nan Jing cast a glance at Landis, and couldn't help but want to cry up to the sky—even if it was really Feng Jianli's idea, would he really dare to resist the pressure of shivering from the cold to question him?

Do not make jokes.

However, thinking that Feng Jianli was actually his elder brother, Nan Jing felt a sense of rejoicing, and at the same time felt a little ashamed that he was not humane.

At first, he had been suspicious of Feng Jianli's intentions for him. . . . . .

Alas, now it seems that he really thinks too much.

Well, he swears that he doesn't feel any loss at all, he just feels a bit pained.

It only took a moment for Nan Jing to turn off the fire, and he was finally able to sit down and talk properly.

But for his question, no one present could give a reasonable answer.

Xilin thought for a moment and said: "If you really want to go back to your life experience, you must go back to the previous generation, but no matter the father, the queen or the Marshal Feng, you will keep secret about Feng Jianli's other father. I just I remember that I have never seen him since I was a child. Once I asked my father, he only said that I should never mention that person in front of Marshal Feng.

Nan Jing's heart tightened, and he clasped his fingers together.

Maybe it's because of the natural affection, maybe it's because Feng Jianli is too kind to him, making him think from the bottom of his heart that he can have real relatives - if they are willing to admit him.

Xilin couldn't help but sigh, when he found out that Nan Jing was actually of the Feng family's blood, he was as happy as Feng Jianli.

"Although I don't know anything about the Feng family, I can figure out why Feng Jianli didn't want to tell you your identity. He is such a perfect person, so he feels guilty towards you. I won't tell you until you lose it."

Nan Jing shook his head.

He really doesn't care much about these insiders hiding from him anymore, because after getting in touch with him these days, he can see and remember how much these people have paid for him.

Shouldn't he be happy to know his true life experience?

So at this moment, Nan Jing's first thought was not to pursue anything, but some news about his real family.

"So, Marshal Feng's wife...is the matter gone?" Nan Jing asked cautiously.

Landis frowned slightly and said, "From what I've heard, he's already dead."

But when and why he passed away, neither Caesar nor Guchen ever mentioned it.

The electronic door of the office opened silently, Feng Jianli heard this sentence when he entered the door, and immediately said: "He didn't die."

One sentence shocked thousands of waves, and even Wenman, who was too far away, glanced over here.