Chapter 677 Feng Ke Xin had fallen. (2/2)

On the new year's eve, hearing this kind of news was indeed a bit strange. Inopportune.

But other than the look of sadness on the face of the Feng Family Elder, Feng Man Lun's parents did not seem to be affected at all.

Maybe in their hearts, Feng Ke Xin had already died?

An unimportant daughter, a daughter who could not bring them profits or benefits, a daughter who was always in trouble.

It's fine if you don't want it.

Old Master Feng's turbid eyes flashed, his lips moved, but in the end, he did not say anything.

Feng Man Lun slowly stood up and said: ”You guys eat slowly, I'm done.”

With that, Feng Man Lun turned and left.

Looking at Feng Man Lun's back figure, Old Master Feng finally let out a long sigh as tears rolled down his cheeks.

”Father, Ke Xin, she …” Feng Man Lun's father trembled for a moment. ”He was killed by He Yi Ning, right?”

”Don't ask.” Old Master Feng waved his hand, ”So be it. Anyway, you all have already thought that your daughter doesn't exist. ”

The others immediately fell silent.

Yes, he had long since thought that his daughter was no longer around.

Zhao Wen Wen did not speak at all during the whole process, and only ate woodenly, as if the things they were discussing had nothing to do with her.

Logically speaking, she didn't need to spend this year in Feng Family.

However, Feng Man Lun said that the two of them needed to be more friendly.

This way, he could stabilize the people outside.

Zhao Wen Wen agreed.

Although He Yi Ning had told her that he would protect the Zhao Family.

But there were too many things about He Yi Ning, so Zhao Wen Wen did not dare to offend him.

Besides, it's the same wherever you live.

Even though he lived in the Feng Family, Feng Man Lun had never touched a single one of her fingers.

Zhao Wen Wen knew that Feng Man Lun had never let go of Shen Qi.

This is good too.

It was enough for everyone to be putting on an act.

There were so many people who were thinking about Shen Qi, yet only He Yi Ning had succeeded.

Zhao Wen Wen comforted herself.

”Grandpa, Mom and Dad, I've finished eating too.” Zhao Wen Wen put down his chopsticks, and silently stood up.

The Old Master Feng nodded and allowed Zhao Wen Wen to leave.

When Zhao Wen Wen left, Feng Man Lun's mother couldn't help but speak up, ”Dad, Manlan and Wenwen …”

”Alright, let them settle their own problems with the youngsters.” Old Master Feng also stood up, ”I'm already old, so I don't care about anything anymore. You guys should also live your lives well. ”

With that, Old Master Feng got up and left.