FIRST DAUGHTER OF THE MAGICAL DOCTOR

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Yao shi and Feng Zirui were resting, while Nanny Sun waited beside him, just in case he was overheated, he slowly fanned the two of them.

Feng Yuheng was very convincing towards Nanny Sun, but the driver driving the carriage was not included in his convincing line. 

Especially the lash against Mrs.

Xu in Xiping Village pointed out that this person was definitely not a good person.

“Mommy stay in the car, I'll go out to get some fresh air.” After greeting Sun Nanny, Feng Yuheng lifted the curtain and got out of the car, and sat down with the driver.

The coachman did not expect him to come out, he was a little surprised, and then greeted with an unnatural smile: "Second Miss."

This was the order of Feng's residence, and on it was another elder sister, Feng Chenyu, who was born from Shen who stepped on Yao's shoulder to become the head mother. 

Well, it was the serious daughter of the Feng family.

“It is very difficult for Uncle to drive the car all the way.” He leaned back, leaned his back on the carriage, stretched his right hand to his left arm, and gently twisted several times on the phoenix birthmark.

“Whatever Second Miss said, this is the work of an old slave.” The coachman pulled the reins, not paying attention to the ghost with Feng Yuheng's tone of voice, and the carriage drove a little faster.

Feng Yuheng lifted his lips, "The servant of the Feng residence is indeed a loyal servant."

"Of course." The driver laughed a few times and ignored him. 

Twelve-year-old girl, really made people not hesitate.

However, many things were often not developed according to common sense, as was Feng Yuheng who was ignored by the driver.

"Sadly," he said softly, "It is a pity that faithful servants do not know the way.

If we continue like this, we won't be able to reach the capital this lifetime."

"En?" The coachman became suspicious now, turned his head and glanced at Feng Yuheng, his originally simple and honest face gradually becoming distorted, and a beam of light shot out from his eyes. "What did Second Miss say?"

Feng Yuheng also looked to the other party, and his four eyes met the twelve-year-old girl's Aura not inferior to the nearly forty-year-old strong man.

"Say, this road is not at all the way to the capital."

The coachman pulled the whip tighter, "According to Second Miss where are we going?"

"How do I know." He leaned back on the carriage again, "If you want to kill people and silence them, you have to make sure it is clean and tidy, and you have to be sure that no one will notice its flaws before.

You did.

Sir, the fault is that they underestimated our mother and daughter. "He said with a self-deprecating smile," It is ironic, even in death, that the so-called father refused to give me any better.” What about his opponent?”

"You ..." The coachman's face was full of ferocity.

Even though it was an accident to look at, he still did not think that a twelve-year-old girl could give birth to any monster. 

This was nothing more than a pleasantries, which really made him rush, and it was no big deal to kill this guy's car now.

She was a bodyguard raised by the Feng family, and when she arrived, she was secretly instructed by the left minister Feng Jinyuan that the three mothers and daughters of Yao should not return to the capital, either, and they'll kill them in the middle of the road.

The marriage contract with the Ninth Prince was made by the royal family to the Fengfu prostitute. 

Now that the first princess was young miss Feng Chenyu, this relationship had long been irrelevant to the Yao family.

The coachman sneered and did not hide anymore, he just wanted to know why a little girl was so sharp. “How did you know?” He asked, but he already held the dagger in his hand, and he could only attack after Feng Yuheng finished answering that question.

Feng Yuheng also sneered, that laughter sounded creepy.

"When you hit Xu Shi, you should be softer, maybe I won't doubt you."

"this one?"

"Not only." He pointed to his hand, "There are thick calluses in the tiger's mouth on the right, which are obviously caused by holding a weapon all year round.

If you drive a car, the calluses should be born on the index finger."

After saying this, without waiting for the coachman to move, Feng Yuheng moved first. 

A palm-sized anesthetic gun was pulled out of the chamber once, and fired through the sleeves.

There was no process at all, and the coachman fell flat on his back. 

Feng Yuheng jumped up, grabbed the dagger, and wiped it on the man's neck without even looking at it. 

Blood spurted out from his mouth splashed onto his sleeves and the curtains of the car, causing the people inside to shout in unison.

Feng Yuheng pulled the reins, kicked the corpse out of the car, and then shouted: "Ride!" The front of the car turned around, and drove towards the north.

Along the way, the four of them fled for their lives, fleeing to the capital.

Feng Yuheng was looking forward to seeing that Fengfu right now, he wanted to see what a father's face looked like with a cruel heart.