Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 5 Small means

Chapter 5 Small means

"Ms. Rong said that the big kitchen is not enough for the chopping board, so someone moved that table to use it as a chopping board." Ling Feng explained the whole story in one breath, ignoring Su Wanzhen's frequent gestures.

Wei Lingran half-closed her eyes, put down her chopsticks with a "snap", and the temperature in the small kitchen with air leaks from all sides suddenly rose. Her eyes were not sharp, but anger was implied.

Isn't Mrs. Rong that old fellow Zhang Guanshi's old wife? She is probably jealous that Ling Feng is still better than her son who is the same age as Ling Feng in such a bad environment, so she always finds excuses to find fault.

Ling Feng seemed to be frightened by her, looked at her cautiously, stretched out his hand tremblingly and tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Sister..."

Wei Lingran looked at Ling Feng and smiled brightly, "It's okay, let's eat."

That old guy should be jealous too, who let her son go to private school for three years, he can't even read the "San Zi Jing", and Ling Feng can't even read dozens of uncommon unofficial histories.

However, the current Wei Lingran is not what it used to be, how can she silently endure this birdishness.

Su Wanzhen seemed to be able to read her mind, and looked back at her worriedly, "Ling Ran, it's just a table, let them go."

"Well, mother, after eating, I cleared away the bowls and chopsticks. Ling Feng can also use them to practice calligraphy." Wei Lingran was smiling gently, and kept picking up the rice with her hands.

There was no bright moonlight outside the window, nor a little bit of starlight, and even the insects fell into a deep sleep.

The ultimate stillness and darkness are the only hues of the night.

Wei Lingran looked out of the window, nodded inexplicably, okay, very good, this kind of black who can't see his fingers is most suitable for doing scary things.

She quickly got out of bed, spread her black hair, put on a dazzling white dress, and glued a strip of paper to her upper lip to make a red and long tongue.

Squeezing the embroidery needle in her sleeve, she tiptoed out. She had already found out that Mrs. Rong was on duty tonight and she would sleep in the servant's room.

Although she is a servant, Madam thinks that Aunt Rong is her dowry maid, she treats Aunt Rong differently, for example, when Aunt Rong is on duty, she sleeps in a room alone.

Wei Lingran sneered, it was convenient for her to do bad things.

Unlocking this ancient bolt is a piece of cake for a person who is used to all kinds of sophisticated modern locks.

Wei Lingran easily entered, took out the embroidery needle in the sleeve, walked towards the sleeping person on the bed, pointed at the Ya acupoint on the back of the neck, then lightly pricked the Lianquan acupoint, the Anmian acupoint...

After piercing, she put away the embroidery needles with peace of mind. She wanted to let the aunt be in pain, but she couldn't cry out, haha, I felt happy thinking about it.

Who would have known that the current Wei Lingran has been completely reborn!

Aunt Rong seemed to feel a tingling pain in her body in her sleep, she turned over and continued to sleep, Wei Lingran sneered twice, stood beside her, and slapped her fat and swollen face forcefully.

Aunt Rong was forced to wake up from the pain, feeling sore and weak all over. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw a pair of eyes with a faint icy blue light in front of her, under the loose long hair, a long and bloody tongue, and... A white robe suspended in mid-air.

Ghost, ghost, ghost... Ah!

She opened her mouth to yell, but unfortunately no one could hear her.

(End of this chapter)

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