On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Le Yu's pale face could not hide her stunning beauty at all. When she opened her eyes, she was full of charm. If she looked at someone with a pair of eyes full of love, that person might want to pick the stars and send them to the moon.

But with such eyes, no one else would have a chance, she only belonged to Feng Wumian.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm breaking the spell on you. It'll be fine soon and it won't hurt anymore."

"Master of the house, I should have stopped doing this a long time ago. Let's get out of here."

"I can't even change my family, so how can I change the world."

Feng Wumian held the person in his arms tightly and looked at the family members and other people from aristocratic families around him.

No matter which one it was, there was nothing he could do.

There was also a coldness in his eyes.

This coolness was also taught to him by his family.

He always thought he could, just a little bit, just like Yu Gong moved mountains.

Sooner or later it will succeed...

But just think about it.

At this moment, Feng Wumian didn't understand what Le Yu meant.

Her lack of hope was not just caused by the extreme pain.

"Don't be the head of the family? It's not that you don't want to do it, it's that you can't do it! No matter how good you were, you can't act so wantonly. Our Feng family cannot have a head like you."

After Feng Fu finished speaking, his eyes were ruthless, and he concentrated his spiritual power with his hands, taking advantage of Feng Wumian's unpreparedness to strike at the demon in his arms.

In Father Feng's eyes, his son, the outstanding head of the family, had been deceived by this evil thing. He just had to kill her.

After this turmoil, Feng Wumian was still the head of the Feng family.

After all, no one is more suitable than him.

But his idea was destined to fail. How could Feng Wumian watch and let these people continue to hurt his people.

If he couldn't even save his own wife, what else could he save?

"boom!"

Feng Wumian shot out an invisible gas with one hand, which bounced back the spiritual energy from Father Feng, and then made a sound in mid-air.

"Father, don't force me. I don't want to fight you, and you can't beat me. I can leave the Feng family and have nothing to do with the Feng family anymore. Don't force me anymore."

No matter what, Feng Wumian doesn't want to take action against his father. Even if he hates these people in the house, if he fights back, he will really fall into the Jiao family's plan. He can't control himself at all, but instead It is controlled by evil spirits.

He has worked hard for so long, and even if he leaves the Feng family, he can continue to verify his ideas, but he cannot give up today.

And his Le Yu needs a quiet place to recuperate. The pain caused by the demon-suppressing talisman needs time to heal. All he can do is to let her temporarily relieve the pain and have time to wake up.

"Sleepless...don't fight..."

"let me go!"

"I am a demon. Killing me is what you should do..."

Le Yu's voice became weaker. Even if Feng Wumian was helping her, it was of no use. The pain in her body plus the pain in her heart were even greater. She wouldn't live long. She couldn't let Feng Wumian lose his mind and leave the family because of her. .

Only by letting Feng Wumian kill her would he be able to make amends, and he could still stand on his own feet.

Le Yu reluctantly stretched out his hand and held Feng Wumian's hand, hoping that he would kill her and let her leave quickly, so that she might be able to catch up...

"Although love is short in this life, I have no regrets. It would be sad to live for thousands of years without you!"