The Rise of Rich Family's Daughter

0The matter of Jing Fei taking drugs had already shocked Li Xi. She never thought that she would die like this. She used to be the person who called her big sister and should be sent away.    0

    

"You do not need to go back. I will accompany Dad back." Pei Jun Ting did not want to send Li Xi off like this.    

    

"It's not good. No matter what, we just got to know each other. We didn't even send him off for the last time." Li Xi was still wondering if she should tell Ye Lan Qin this kind of news.    

    

"You are just pregnant now. It is better to not get in touch with such an occasion. Obediently wait at home." Pei Jun Ting did not have any intention of discussing it.    

    

"Okay." Thinking about the situation when she went to the cemetery last time, Li Xi still nodded her head. Now that Xiao Dou Ya was there, she could not be careless.    

    

"Junting, do you think we should tell Johnson about this? After all, they are the first love. Jing Fei used to be his fiancée." Li Xi could not make up her mind.    

    

"You should give Liu Zhu a call first. Even if you want to go back, Liu Zhu should be with him. This has a different meaning." Pei Jun Ting thought about it and gave his own idea.    

    

"Alright." Li Xi nodded. She could feel more at ease with Liu Zhu by her side.    

    

Pei Jian Guo's expression was very ugly. After returning to his room, he did not come out again. He was sure that this was done by the butler. He was very clear about Jing Fei's current condition. Feng Yu naturally didn't want his nephew to be dragged down by such a woman.    

    

He originally wanted to let him have a good New Year. He did not expect that once the New Year passed, he would become arrogant. It seemed that the older he got, the more soft-hearted he became. If he kept this scourge alive, he was afraid that the Pei Family would never have peace again.    

    

It was just that Pei Jian Guo didn't expect that someone would make a move for him first, and he also didn't expect that Jing Fei's matter wasn't actually done by the butler.    

    

A few days ago, because many workers had to go home during the new year, Li Meng wanted to find a few more trustworthy people to take care of her at home. This way, she could be more at ease.    

    

Fang Zi Han was in charge of this matter, so Lin Ma was brought into the half-mountain villa like this, but she was not found by Fang Zi Han at the housekeeping entrance.    

    

"The young miss was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, but there was a change in the family road midway. Now there is a chance to rise again, I wonder if the young miss is willing to seize the opportunity." This was what the woman said when Fang Zihan went to offer incense and met Lin Ma. She was a person who could predict everything.    

    

Fang Zihan could not help but follow her into the teahouse. The more she heard, the more she felt that it was very accurate. She hoped that she could get help. She naturally would not be stingy with the money.    

    

"If you really want to move into the main house, then you must think of a way to bring me into the house. Only then can I predict everything, and Miss will have a lot of smooth sailing." The woman's wrinkled face was full of mystery, but Fang Zihan was restless.    

    

Only then did she bring Lin Ma into the half mountain villa with the identity of a servant. Jing Fei even showed off her strength. Because Li Meng did not live in the Half Mountain Villa now, she was the female owner. She did not intend to pay for Fang Zihan's debt. As she scolded the word vixen, she poured the coffee in her hand all over Fang Zi Han's body.    

    

Lin Ma gave Fang Zihan a look and Fang Zihan left first. She believed that half-immortal should be able to deal with such a little girl.    

    

Sure enough, Lin Banxian used the old trick again and easily pulled out Jing Fei's health problem. Jing Fei was stunned. She had long heard about food therapy. If this woman really had the ability to make her feel better, then she would really have to thank that sister-in-law and the vixen.    

    

However, Jing Fei never thought that all the abilities of this half-immortal would be used to deal with her. It was only when she was struggling on the edge of death that she heard the woman's cold voice. "Jing Fei, didn't you always want to deal with me? Go over there and practice your cultivation. Otherwise, you will really be trampled by me."    

    

Jing Fei twitched and foamed but still could not recognize the woman's appearance. Lin Ma sneered and turned around. She did not have the obligation to let her die clearly.    

    

That's right, Lin Ma was Lin Mi Mi. After giving birth to a premature baby for four months, she finally left the valley. But her appearance had now become that of an auntie and her face was full of wrinkles. Her body also stooped a lot. She did not know how the witch doctor saved that child. However, all of her essence had been absorbed by the child. She didn't even have the interest to look at the child.    

    

The only joy she had right now was to let everyone live in terror and struggle. She wanted to multiply every bit of damage she had suffered in the past to these damned people.    

    

Jing Fei's death didn't attract anyone's attention, but after Feng Yu returned from A City, he felt that there was something wrong with Lin Ma. The identity of the housekeeper was no longer a secret, but Fang Zihan had told Lin Ma a lot. After Jing Fei died like this, her trust in this woman increased a little, and she told ___ about Lin Mi Mi's pregnancy all those years ago. The woman's lowered brows were filled with coldness.    

    

That night, Feng Yu felt a suffocating feeling in his sleep. His heart was beating so fast that he could not breathe at all. His eyes were wide open, but he could not call for help. It was only then that he saw an old woman standing beside him. She was holding a small incense burner in her hand. The smoke was lingering in his nose, but the woman was wearing a mask.    

    

"You - -" The man struggled to remember, but he was powerless.    

    

"This is a kind of seedling fragrance. Smelling this kind of fragrance will make your heart beat faster and make you unable to breathe. In the end, you died of suffocation. Even a forensic autopsy can only confirm that you died of a heart attack." The woman's face mask was wet, so it was very good to prevent any residual breath.    

    

"Don't worry, everyone is sleeping very well at this time. No one will hear you." The woman leaned slightly closer, a cold light flashing in her eyes, "Feng Yu, you deserve to die. Go over there and repent. Maybe you can reincarnate again."    

    

Ah -    

    

Ah-    

    

Feng Yu grabbed his neck in pain. His mouth was wide, but he couldn't breathe the oxygen he wanted. He opened his eyes wide and swallowed his breath. His hand, which was about to grab the woman, suddenly dropped to the edge of the bed. His life of loneliness and suffering, his life of forbearance and fierceness, ended just like that.    

    

Lin Mi Mi did not have the slightest bit of remorse or horror. Looking at the man who died with everlasting regret, she instead let out a cold laugh. This was the outcome that a man deserved. He wanted her to have no children and grandchildren. That really depended on whether her life was long enough. She must have died with unwillingness and anger. Then he would go crazy in hell.    

    

Putting away the small furnace in her hand, the woman opened the window in the bedroom. There was a faint crack, and by the morning of the next day, there would be no smell at all.    

    

So when Pei Jian Guo heard the news of Feng Yu's sudden death the moment he got off the plane, he was so stifled that he almost could not catch his breath. He did not expect it to be so sudden. This was clearly not giving him a chance to take revenge. This cunning old thing.