Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 2101: white lumps like meat lingzhi

Mrs. Feng was afraid that Gu Nuoer would take Feng Ruoxin away.

She shook her head again and again: "No, no, since Ruoxin came home, she has been obedient and obedient."

"However, Ruoxin has had a tougher life in the past. If she offends Her Royal Highness Princess in a way that is not well-behaved, please forgive her."

Mrs. Feng didn't forget to tug at Lord Feng's sleeve: "Master, you can also help me with a few words."

Lord Feng was not optimistic about Feng Ruoxin.

So, he remained silent.

Gu Nuoer walked to the dressing mirror and reached out to touch a sachet.

Little Green's voice seems to be about to spit out—

[Ouch, that smelly sick smell! 】

Gu Nuoer's eyes were calm and clear, she opened the sachet and saw the white items inside.

Like mushrooms, and like meat Ganoderma lucidum.

"This sachet belongs to Feng Ruoxin?" Gu Nuo'er asked sideways.

Madam Feng nodded nervously: "Yes, it's her belongings, Her Royal Highness, but what's the problem?"

Gu Nuoer fastened the sachet tightly.

You can't go wrong, the things in this bag are the source of the cold and strange disease.

She did not rush to answer Mrs. Feng's question, but asked first: "Uncle Feng, Aunt Feng, do you know that Feng Ruoxin lived in Liutian Village for a while before coming to your residence?"

The Feng family looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Gu Nuo'er's voice was calm and soft: "This strange disease suddenly occurred, and Liutian Village was the most serious. It can be said that the disease came from their village."

"And through investigation, we found that it is likely that Feng Ruoxin brought this disease in."

Madam Feng immediately retorted loudly: "How is this possible! Ruoxin is not the kind of unlucky person!"

"After she came to our mansion, she didn't bring any strange disease!"

Gu Nuo'er's beautiful eyes were faint: "Then Aunt Feng doesn't think it's strange that you are suddenly sick?"

Madam Feng was at a loss for words.

Master Feng suddenly realized.

"By the way, my wife was in a trance last night, and she regarded Ruoxin as Yu'er. Yu'er has been uncomfortable with pollen since she was a child, so she never put sachets on her body."

"My wife saw that Ruoxin also had one, so she wanted to **** it over. The two had an argument because of this. When I went, Ruoxin pushed my wife down in anger."

After he said this, Master Feng felt that the room suddenly became very cold.

Gu Nuoer looked at Feng Zhiyu who was standing beside her.

Feng Zhiyu's face was ashen and pale, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a faint black mist on his body.

It seems that he is about to become a grudge with obsession.

Gu Nuo'er coughed lightly: "Don't worry."

Once you become a ghost, you will only have to go down to the eighteen layers of hell.

Feng Zhiyu glanced at Gu Nuoer silently, then lowered his head, the black mist on his body faded.

After all, it's not easy to invite Gu Nuo'er to help.

Master Feng said emotionally: "It turns out that there is a problem with this sachet. This Ruoxin dares to give things to my wife. His heart is so vicious, it's terrifying!"

Mrs. Feng also wanted to explain to Feng Ruoxin.

"If Xin may not know that there is something wrong with this sachet, maybe she just wants to make me happy, so she will listen to me and give me the sachet."

Gu Nuo'er looked at her fixedly.

The girl's skin is white and beautiful, and her face is like a delicate hibiscus, but against the cold eyes, she looks like a magnolia after the rain.

A little more elegance, a little less charming.

"I once read a record in the book, saying that some elderly people have been ill for a long time. After death, the family members went to pry open his mouth and found a white lump that looked like meat ganoderma."