Chapter 3 School?

Feng Ling is coming back.

Then what should she do?
Feng Shuangshuang held the skirt tightly with her hands hidden in the white gauze skirt, biting the tender flesh in her mouth with her teeth.

The memory that had been buried for three full years was revealed little by little.

"Shuangshuang, your grades are so good, why do you want to study music?"

"Shuang Shuang, how can you compare with your sister? Feng Ling is used to being ignorant, you are different! You are our only hope!"

"Feng Shuangshuang, stop talking, we won't agree."

"Shuangshuang you..."

"I'm sorry...Mom and Dad...I didn't push my sister on purpose, I didn't know she had a knife in her hand...I..."

Fifteen-year-old Feng Shuangshuang saw Feng Tian and Xu Yue lying on the ground, and Feng Ling whose hands were covered in blood, her heartbeat jumped to 15 for the first time.

In a panic, she called 110 and watched as a group of people in police uniforms filled her home.

Watching her parents tell the police that it was Feng Ling who hurt them.

Watching the hospital issue a death sentence.

Watching Feng Ling being arrested and sent to prison, she can finally walk the path she wants to take.

It's just that the price is too high.

The birth of a lie must be covered up with countless lies...

"Shuangshuang, what's the matter? What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, aunt." Feng Shuangshuang shook her head, trying to keep herself calm, she put on a standard smile, "I just miss my parents."

Hearing Feng Shuangshuang mentioned her parents, Tian Hui also showed pity in her eyes. She touched Feng Shuangshuang's head lovingly, "Oh, poor child, if it wasn't for your sister... oh..."

"Auntie, she is my older sister after all, although she always pissed off my parents and even killed them by mistake... But she is still my older sister... I..." As she said that, Feng Shuangshuang's tears flowed down her cheeks.

She lay on Tian Hui's shoulder, feeling the warmth from Tian Hui, but her eyes showed a rare ferocity.

Feng Ling, I'm sorry, since you have already helped me sit in prison for three years, then only you can carry the title of murderer.

The water has been poured out and cannot be collected.

……

"Uncle, long time no see."

"Where is it?" Xu Ming rubbed his hands with a sullen expression on his face.

Ten minutes ago, the butler ran over to claim credit for Feng Ling's return, and he drove her to the West Wing.

He was so scared that he wore a suit and ran all the way to the west wing before finishing his toast.

This little ancestor is a big boss that even he dare not offend.

After finally visiting his house, the housekeeper rushed him to the west wing!
"Lingling, it's my housekeeper who has no eyesight, don't worry, uncle will fire him later!
Don't be angry. "

Feng Ling smiled, "I'm not angry."

Why are you smiling so cautiously when you are not angry?

Xu Ming sweated, and secretly decided to clean up the servants at home.

"Lingling, since you've come out, you can rest assured to live at Uncle's house. Tell Uncle if you have any problems, and Uncle will take care of it for you."

"It's pretty good here. By the way, I will report to Lingyang High School tomorrow, and you can arrange the admission procedures for me."

Feng Ling turned on the TV and tuned to the recently popular variety show.

Xu Ming nodded subconsciously, "Oh, okay, no problem going to school... Wait? Lingling, what did you say? You want to go to school?!"

"What? Is there a problem?" Feng Ling looked at Xu Ming in confusion.

She is 17 this year. According to her age, she should go to high school, right?

Of course not!

Xu Mingfeng was in a mess, this little ancestor had already got several doctoral certificates in his hands, now that he told him to go to high school, were he sure he wasn't going to bully the kids? !

(End of this chapter)

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