Shang Hongxiu didn't expect that Zhu Fengyin would also reject her. He was stunned for a moment and then said in a low voice: "When I finish telling my reasons, you will probably be eager to kick me out, so there is no need to do this."
Zhu Fengyin was startled, but Shang Hongxiu seemed to have made up his mind. He looked directly at him and said, "I told you my life experience before, but do you still remember the names of my parents?"
Zhu Fengyin immediately nodded and said: "Of course I remember that Senior Baixiu returned to secular life out of genuine love. Miss Shang doesn't have to worry about it. As for Senior Shang Xun, I sincerely admire him."
Shang Hongxiu's delicate body trembled slightly, and after a while she said sadly: "Uncle Shang is not my biological father. Do you know this?"
Zhu Fengyin was startled and blurted out: "What?! Who is Miss Shang's biological father?"
Tears flashed in Shang Hongxiu's eyes, and his voice suddenly turned cold and stern: "You must not tell anyone else what I'm going to tell you next, otherwise if I find out, I will chase you to the ends of the earth. Do you hear me clearly? "
Zhu Fengyin was even more shocked when he heard this, and quickly said solemnly: "Since Miss Shang said so, I promise to keep it secret from now on."
Shang Hongxiu bit her lips tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, then you listen carefully. When my mother was not married, she was bullied by the demon of Jingyu Cult, and then she had me. Therefore, I am a descendant of the devil, and I am not a good person by nature. Anyone who is a righteous person will find me and punish me."
Zhu Fengyin felt a bang in his head and was speechless for a moment. Seeing this, Shang Hongxiu said even more sadly: "You don't have to be suspicious, because I won't make fun of my mother's reputation. The biological father is Wang Zangxuan, the King of All Demons, ‘God’s Will’, there is absolutely no misunderstanding.”
Zhu Fengyin managed to calm down, and he hesitated as his thoughts whirled: "Where did Miss Shang hear this statement? And how do you determine that there is no misunderstanding?"
Shang Hongxiu said quietly: "Do you still remember the secret letter of fire paint we found when you accompanied me to clean up Uncle Shang's belongings?"
Zhu Fengyin blinked and said, "Is it the letter written to the head of Baigu?"
Shang Hongxiu lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, Uncle Shang has a deep love for my mother and will never leave her, but he will inevitably have a grudge against a scoundrel like me."
"So when he was dying that day, Uncle Shang wrote this letter. In the letter, he solemnly warned that person that if he found that my demonic nature was untamable, he would immediately eradicate it and not let the devil's evil seed bring harm to the world."
Zhu Fengyin's expression changed several times when he heard it, and finally he sighed: "It seems that Miss Shang's intuition is very accurate, that fire lacquer secret letter... ugh."
Shang Hongxiu said hoarsely: "After all, I couldn't suppress my curiosity. After quietly leaving the commander's residence, I opened the letter. It must be God's will."
Zhu Fengyin was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "Miss Shang is willing to tell me this matter, which shows that she trusts me very much, so your previous worries should have disappeared, right?"
Shang Hongxiu smiled bitterly and said, "Are those things more important than my life experience, which is not humane to outsiders?"
Zhufeng Yin said seriously: "Of course it is important, because at least it can be considered as a reason for you to leave me, but your life experience is definitely not it."
Shang Hongxiu was shocked and shouted softly: "What? You actually..."
Zhu Fengyin was not surprised by Shang Hongxiu's reaction. She smiled slightly and said: "You can't choose your family background at all. It is not the standard for judging good and evil. Miss Shang is proficient in the lotus pure palm. You must know that the pure lotus can emerge from the mud without being stained. It is correct. It’s a reflection of your life experience.”
"Besides, you have nothing to do with the Demonic Cult. How can you belittle yourself because of your biological father's fault?"
Shang Hong's sleeves were as straight as a dream. As tears filled his eyelashes, he said in a choked voice, "What you just said were really true?"
Zhu Fengyin said in a serious voice: "I am completely sincere to Miss Shang, and there is absolutely no lie in my words."
Shang Hongxiu observed the words and expressions, and knew that the bamboo wind chant was not a fake. In an instant, the lump in his chest disappeared, and he couldn't help but cry with joy.
Seeing this, Zhu Fengyin panicked and said with a confused look on his face: "Miss Shang, do you have any worries? If you have anything to say, just say it. We have no distinction between each other, we just face it together."
Shang Hongxiu was so angry that he couldn't laugh. He gave Zhu Fengyin a white look and said, "You are such a fool. You are always so stupid and angry. You dare to provoke even the remnants of the Demon Sect. You will inevitably reap the rewards in the future."
Zhu Fengyin felt relieved, and said with a smile after being relieved: "As long as Miss Shang doesn't suffer for no reason, I will be happy with it, no matter whether it is good fruit or bad fruit."
Shang Hongxiu laughed muffledly, then sighed: "You may think so now, but you will always feel awkward in the future, like Uncle Shang, even though he didn't say it explicitly, isn't he still wary of me?"
Zhufeng Yin coughed and said: "Although Senior Shang wrote the secret letter, it was only sealed with fire paint and was not handed over to the head of Baigu. This shows that he still loves Miss Shang in every possible way and does not want to see it. You have suffered misfortune because of your life experience."
Shang Hongxiu hummed, and said with a hint of self-deprecation: "My life experience is destined, and I can't change it after all. I want others not to mind. After all, it's a bit too reluctant. As long as I can be like Uncle Shang... and like you, I will be satisfied. ”
Seeing that Shang Hongxiu was still hesitant, Zhu Fengyin said decisively in desperation: "Don't worry, Miss Shang. If I really have a grudge against you in the future, you won't have to do anything at all. I will die to apologize myself!"
Shang Hongxiu was filled with emotion and said with a rosy face: "Okay, who doesn't believe you? We'll talk about the future later. Why don't you untie my acupoints now?"
Zhu Fengyin woke up and couldn't hide his embarrassment and said: "Miss Shang, don't blame me. It was indeed my negligence."
After saying that, Zhu Fengyin couldn't help but feel his face getting hot, and his eyes showed infinite tenderness. Seeing this, Shang Hongxiu became embarrassed, biting his lip and said in a harsh voice: "You have already taken advantage of enough, don't push yourself further, we have a long way to go, we don't need this much For a while.”
Zhu Fengyin's arms were filled with the warm fragrance of nephrite, and he was also his sweetheart who he loved and loved in every possible way, so it was inevitable that he would be a little distraught. But after all, he is a gentleman who observes etiquette. After hearing this, he reluctantly let go of Shang Hongxiu, intending to release her restricted acupuncture points.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a yin force struck Zhu Fengyin's back and heart. Zhu Fengyin was alert and was busy waiting to get out of the way. Unexpectedly, the wound on his chest suddenly hurt, and his body sluggish for a moment. He had already been hit on the shoulder. , groaning and falling forward, just in time to pin Shang Hongxiu under him.
Shang Hongxiu was startled, her face turned red, and just as she was about to be scolded, she heard a sharp laugh: "Ha... you two bitches, you are really in love with each other, and you have no shame at all. Let Mr. Wang save you today."
Shang Hongxiu was horrified when he heard what he said. Where he focused his eyes, he saw a familiar figure walking slowly with a proud face. He was still wearing the half-grey and half-white shabby cotton robe. The bull's eyes on the horse's face radiated extremely excited light. , it is Wang Shiyin, the bully of Xin Mansion.
