Chapter 155 Feng Xiang Is Too Good at Turning Black and White

Feng Xiang was also dumbfounded. The palm prints that he had been holding in his arms as a treasure for the past few days were crushed so easily? And it was crushed by Feng Qingling, a useless person?

Feng Xiupei watched the palm print turn into crumbs in Feng Qingling's hands, and couldn't help but change her face, that expression was really funny.

She never imagined that everything she had carefully planned would almost disfigure her face, but Feng Tianlan didn't say that she was dead, and even the palm prints she brought back were fake. It hurts hot!

"Fake palm prints can't stand the test at all." Feng Qingling looked at Feng Xiang with a sneer, his clear eyes were full of raging fire.

As long as he thinks about what Fengxiang has done and the suffering Tianlan has suffered in the past ten years, he can't wait to dig out Fengxiang and see if he is a wolf-hearted man who treats his wife and daughter like this for the sake of rights.

Feng Xiang stared at Feng Qingling, knowing that he was no longer threatened by him, he couldn't help but turn his eyes cold, and soon changed his face, looking at Feng Qingling sadly, "Qingling, I know you always want to take charge The Feng family, but this Feng family was handed over to me by your sister, you can't unite with outsiders and pretend to be Tianlan to seize power just because of dissatisfaction."

Both Feng Tianlan and Feng Qingling were stunned by Feng Xiang's sudden face. This backhandedness is really top-notch. They all showed their palm prints, and even invited Feng Qingling, an elder, to come out.

This kung fu of turning black into white made them admire, so admired that they really wanted to kill him right now!

"Qing Ling, you have been missing for ten years. During this period, you must have been instigated by outsiders to have evil thoughts. As long as you expose her true colors, I can let the past go and let you continue to be the elder of the Feng family." Feng Xiang said magnanimously. Persuading Feng Qingling.

Faced with Feng Xiang's superb acting skills, Feng Qingling couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, "So, you insist that I brought a fake Feng Tianlan to seize Feng's house?"

"You can understand if you are unwilling, as long as you repent, I can forgive you and don't care about it." Feng Xiang is completely like a good brother-in-law persuading his younger brother, and that magnanimous appearance, in Feng Qingling's eyes, only feels a nausea .

"Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face if you insist so much?" Feng Qingling didn't have much patience with Feng Xiang, because she was too good at turning black and white.

"Fake is fake. If you are still stubborn, then don't blame me for not remembering old love." Feng Xiang put on an appearance that I have done my best.

He firmly believed that as long as he did not admit that Feng Tianlan was real, no one would be able to prove it, even if Feng Qingling was a useless person, he would not be afraid.

Feng Qingling really couldn't help but gave Feng Xiang another big roll of his eyes, he is really a smart person, in his eyes he is a fool.

"Lan'er, someone needs a slap in the face."

Listening to Feng Qingling's words, Feng Tianlan nodded with a chuckle, "I see."

"Tu Xiang, watch it." Feng Qingling glanced at Feng Xiang with disdain.

Feng Xiang frowned, straightened his back, and looked like he was not afraid of the shadow, "I'll just see what tricks you can do."

As long as he refuses to admit it life and death, who can say that Feng Tianlan in front of him is real, and when the time comes, the palm print will return to his hands, and he will still be able to take charge of the Feng family in an open and aboveboard manner, and then he will be able to get rid of Feng Qingling and others in a legitimate way. Feng Tianlan.

When he takes power, who dares to say that he is not?