Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s-Chapter 897: Eight hundred ninety-five, trust

Feng Yuya clutched her head and fled in panic until she finally found a place to hide.

Looking down at her own body, bruised with purplish and greenish marks from being pelted with small stones, her tears once again uncontrollably slid down, but this time she dared not cry too loudly. From a young age until now, it had always been her bullying others; she had never been humiliated like this. But now, she was completely powerless to fight back.

In her current state, she had no other place to go but return to the Feng Family.

Wiping away her tears, she secretly peeked out, looked around, and seeing no one outside, Feng Yuya crawled out from her hiding spot, stood up, and without even bothering to dust herself off, she hurried towards the distance. Now devoid of her cultivation, even running a bit faster seemed particularly strenuous.

Lu Hanmo, with a calm focus, took a deep breath, stepped forward and wrapped his arm around Luo Shu, looking at her with a tinge of worry, "Shushu, are you angry with me?" Although it wasn’t his fault, it was understandable for Shushu to be angry.

"Why should I be angry with you?" Luo Shu stood on her tiptoes, reached up to encircle Lu Hanmo’s neck, and smiled at him.

"I was just alone in a room with her, I was afraid you might be angry." Seeing that Luo Shu truly didn’t seem angry, Lu Hanmo’s heart also relaxed, and he lowered his head tenderly and kissed her on the nose.

Luo Shu playfully rolled her eyes at Lu Hanmo, "I am not that petty!"

Her left hand slid slowly down from his neck and finally stopped on his chest, her slender fingers tapped on his chest, "I know your heart is full, aside from me, you simply can’t accommodate anyone else, so why should I be angry?" Just like her own heart, which couldn’t make room for anyone other than him.

Lu Hanmo took Luo Shu’s hand, kissed it near his lips, and gazed at her seriously, "Shushu, thank you for your trust in me."

Luo Shu smiled and rested her head against Lu Hanmo’s chest, "We are husband and wife, it is right for us to trust each other." Many couples part ways, all due to lack of trust.

Lu Hanmo wrapped his arms around Luo Shu once more, tightening his hold, his chiseled face brimming with a happy smile, "Shushu, how do you plan to deal with the Feng Family?" Shushu had just learned from her Big uncle through a communication that last night Feng Yuya had gone to the Divine Doctor Family. Feng Yuya had just returned from the True Cultivation World, if it weren’t for the Feng Family stirring things up behind the scenes, Feng Yuya wouldn’t have sought out the Divine Doctor Family so quickly.

A chilling killing intent swarmed in Luo Shu’s eyes as she coldly spoke, "If others do not offend me, I do not offend them. I’ve already spared them once, this time they are seeking their own death, so don’t blame me for being merciless!" If it wasn’t for Grandpa stepping in last time, she would never have let the Feng Family off. This time, she would avenge both her past and present grievances. Some people, when forgiven, not only fail to appreciate it but instead become even more aggressive. Therefore, she must eliminate this future threat once and for all. freёwebnoѵel.com

Feng Yuya dragged her faltering steps to the Feng Family, just as she was about to enter, she was stopped by the guard, "Go beg somewhere else; this is not a place for you."

"How dare you! I am the Seventh Elder!" Feng Yuya shouted at the guard. She couldn’t believe that even a guard whom she usually looked down upon was now treating her this way; her heart was filled with anger and humiliation.

"Seventh Elder?" The guard sized up Feng Yuya, then burst out laughing, "Our Seventh Elder is as beautiful as a flower; you, an ugly and decrepit old hag, dare to claim to be the Seventh Elder? Scram! Otherwise, I will not be polite."

As he spoke, his spear aimed directly at Feng Yuya.

"Bastard! I really am the Seventh Elder." Feng Yuya took a solid hit from the guard, the pain making her gasp.

The guard raised his spear, ready to strike Feng Yuya again. To him, she was just a dirty and ugly old crone; it wouldn’t matter if she died.

A car slowly approached from a distance, the guard paused seeing this, and yelled at Feng Yuya, who was crouched on the ground clutching her head, "Get lost!"

Hearing the sound of the car, Feng Yuya turned her head to look, just in time to see the car stopping in front of the Feng Family estate, waiting for the guard to open the iron gate.

"Tianao!" Seeing the person in the car, Feng Yuya called out excitedly.

Feng Tianao, hearing someone calling him, turned his head to look and saw Feng Yuya, his brow wrinkling in disgust. Where did this beggar come from?

"Tianao! I am Seventh Aunt." Feng Yuya rushed to the front of the car and banged on the window, shouting at Feng Tianao inside.

"Seventh Aunt?" Feng Tianao sized up Feng Yuya with a look of disgust, "What proof do you have?" He really wanted to see where this beggar woman got the nerve to impersonate Seventh Aunt.

Feng Yuya thought for a moment, "You have a soybean-sized black mole on the right side of your buttocks, with three hairs growing on it."

"Pfft!" A guard nearby couldn’t help but laugh out loud, immediately bowing his head, though his shoulders were still shaking with mirth.

Feng Tianao was feeling embarrassed, ashamed, and angry all at once, glaring fiercely at Feng Yuya, "Talk nonsense again, and I’ll tear you apart!"

Feng Yuya knew she had said the wrong thing and cleared her throat, "Tianao, I really am Seventh Aunt. I was tricked by that illegitimate daughter from the Divine Doctor Family, and that’s why I look like this. I need to see the head of the family now; there’s important news to tell him, or else it’ll be too late." Only by saying this could she gain entry to the Feng Family.

"Are you really Seventh Aunt?" Feng Tianao gave Feng Yuya another once-over, still somewhat disbelieving.

"I really am." Feng Yuya nodded with certainty.

Feng Tianao thought for a moment and nodded, "Get in the car then." Were they, a prestigious True Cultivation Family, really afraid of a dirty and ugly old hag?

Feng Yuya glared fiercely at the guard, "Just you wait!" A mere guard dared to mock her; once she had dealt with the matter at hand, she would definitely not let them off.

Opening the car door and getting in, Feng Yuya followed Feng Tianao into the Feng Family.

Feng Zhentian was in his study practicing calligraphy when he heard a knock at the door, he responded in a deep voice, "Come in!"

The study door was pushed open, and Feng Tianao entered with Feng Yuya.

"Head of the Family!" Feng Tianao called out respectfully.

Feng Yuya called out as well, then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Seeing this, Feng Zhentian frowned displeasedly, "Who is she?" An ugly and dirty old hag daring to act so presumptuously in front of him was simply courting death!

"She claims she is Seventh Aunt."

"Big Brother, I am Feng Yuya." Both spoke in unison.

"What?!" Feng Zhentian looked at Feng Yuya in disbelief. How could she possibly be Feng Yuya?