The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Han Weiyang left, and left with Huang Yating, who was full of astonishment.

Ye Feng stood at the door of the attic, looked at Han Weiyang who was far away, and said softly: "Noisy."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng closed the door, locked it, and sat down on the chair again.

"Mr. Ye..."

Han Xiaofei walked to Ye Feng's side, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but found that there was no words.

Of course, she could see why Ye Feng had an attack just now.

Since her parents passed away, there was no one around her who was willing to lend a helping hand to her.

Such long-lost care made her cold heart a little warmer, and her eyes were slightly moist.

Seeing that Concubine Han was about to cry again, Ye Feng also felt a headache and said, "Don't cry, I don't really like seeing women's tears."

Hearing this, Han Xiaofei hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, wiping away the tears that were about to fall.

Looking at this girl who could be moved to tears by even a little care, Ye Feng couldn't help sighing, and asked, "Why is your situation in the Han family so bad?"

Even if both parents passed away, the old man of the Han family, after all, is the grandfather of Concubine Han, so he shouldn't be given as a gift to the point where any child of the Han family can humiliate her.

Hearing this question, Han Xiaofei hesitated for a while, as if she was wondering whether she should say it or not.

Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't force it, and said: "I don't force it, everyone has their own difficulties, I can understand, but I can help you once today, but in the future, you still have to live by yourself."

He didn't know Han Xiaofei's situation, and he didn't know why Han Xiaofei got to this point, so he couldn't help Han Xiaofei well.

This time, he chose to teach Han Weiyang a lesson, and it was only because of a momentary sympathy that he felt compassion for Han Xiaofei.

But this kind of misery can only help Han Xiaofei this time.

"I……"

Facing Ye Feng's questioning gaze, Han Xiaofei hesitated for a while, then suddenly ran outside the door, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, she turned around and whispered to Ye Feng: "My father's death five years ago was caused by Han Xiaofei." No hand."

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Feng was shocked.

Han Xiaofei's father died five years ago. The cause of death is still unknown. This is a well-known fact. Among the common guesses from the outside world, Han Wen died because of his enemies. This is the most common guess.

But now, Han Wen's daughter suddenly said that Han Wen's death was caused by his elder brother Han Fei.

Such a thing is really unbelievable.

Ye Feng refused to comment, and Han Xiaofei continued: "One night five years ago, when I was sleeping in the room, I overheard the conversation between my parents. It is suspected that Han Fei coveted the position of Patriarch, and a few days after that night, something happened to my dad."

"At that time, grandpa had already retreated, and my father took care of all the affairs of the family. Once my father died, Han Fei took over directly. He directly suppressed all the opposing voices in the clan by means of thunder. With such strength, no one in the family dared to resist, and they wanted to inform my grandfather, but they were afraid of disturbing his retreat."

"My status in the family has also plummeted since then. Every time I see Han Fei, I think of my father's speculation that night, and since Han Fei became the head of the family, he has started to make things difficult for me. Several times, in the name of violating family rules, I was punished heavily for small things."

As she said that, Han Xiaofei rolled up her sleeves. Hidden under the green veil were several shocking scars, one of which was even oozing with blood, which was obviously new not long ago.

Seeing such a serious injury, Ye Feng frowned instantly, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you go to see a doctor?"

The scars on Han Xiaofei's hands looked serious, but they were skin injuries after all, as long as they went to the hospital for treatment, they could always recover.

Han Xiaofei shook her head calmly, and said, "Han Fei won't let me. Every time after the penalty is over, he will specifically tell the butler not to let me go out for medical treatment. I can only wrap it with gauze and rub some medicinal wine. thing."

When Han Xiaofei talked about her injury, she seemed very calm. Compared with her tearful eyes when she mentioned her father every time, it seemed that this injury was just an insignificant matter.

However, Ye Feng's mood suddenly became heavy.

Such an injury, if it appeared on a grown man, this kind of calmness might be called iron-clad, but Han Xiaofei looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but when she talked about it, her voice was so calm A little trembling.

Ye Feng is too clear about the pain hidden behind this kind of stability.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Feng asked, "Are you going to live like this forever in the Han family?"

Judging from the current situation, if Han Xiaofei stayed for a while longer, she might be beaten to death by Han Fei.

"Maybe it will be better after Grandpa leaves customs!"

Han Xiaofei's complexion looked a little dark.

With the current general situation set, even if her grandfather came out and knew that Han Fei had killed his own brother, he probably wouldn't say anything.

After all, in many big families, the continuation of the family is always the top priority. Han Fei is the only martial arts master in the Han family except for the old man. This alone is enough for Han Fei to secure the position of Patriarch.

And as long as Han Fei is the head of the family for one day, Han Xiaofei's life in the Han family will definitely not be stable.

Ye Feng understood the struggle in Han Xiaofei's eyes and asked, "You want revenge?"

Han Xiaofei nodded, then turned her head away, and said lonely: "Of course I want revenge. He killed my parents. No one can let go of such hatred, but... this can only be thought of."

Today's Han Fei is already a master of martial arts. After a few years, even if he can't enter the Tao, he will have no problem reaching the peak of martial arts.

At that time, if Han Xiaofei wants to take revenge, she can only reach the level of a master.

Not to mention whether Han Fei will let her grow up smoothly, even if she is really allowed to practice steadily, will she be able to break through to become a master smoothly?
The atmosphere in the room fell silent, and neither of them spoke.

Ye Feng wanted to help her, but now he still had a task to do, so he couldn't open his mouth. If he wanted to help, he could only wait until the task was over.

After Han Xiaofei finished her confession, she felt much happier, but what followed was another wave of regret.

She didn't know what the consequences would be after she said these words to Ye Feng, whether Ye Feng would file a complaint against Han Fei, for her, it was a matter of life and death.