Fang Che's heart gave a sudden jolt, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you have any evidence?" " How could there be evidence for something like this?" Feng Wu snapped. "Back then, my mother was ambushed and assassinated repeatedly. It should have been Feng Nuan working with the Divine Weasel. Even the time she was killed fighting the Guardians must have been part of Feng Nuan's plan." Feng Wu said viciously, "That old bastard. I suppose this counts as revenge for my mother! She hadn't given birth to me out of any good intentions, but I actually avenged her anyway. I can say I've done everything righteousness demanded." Fang Che was thoroughly irritated. "Since this was revenge, why didn't you take it earlier? Why wait until you were captured and forced into it before avenging your mother? What were you doing before?" "Earlier? Why would I avenge her when I was doing perfectly well? She caused my lifelong tragedy by running around while pregnant. Why should I avenge her?" Feng Wu said righteously, "Shouldn't she be the one apologizing to me?" Fang Che drew a deep breath, somewhat unwilling to continue. "Anything else?" "Nothing else, I suppose... It should be nothing else. I'll tell you if I think of something later..." Feng Wu held the final cup of wine in his hand and took a precious sip. "There's only one thing I regret right now... I'm probably never going to be able to do it. It will probably become one of my life's greatest regrets." "What is it?" Fang Che asked. "I've always thought that once my legs healed, I'd find a chance to have some fun with the Four Great Beauties. Those four women are the ones I've always wanted to f***." Feng Wu's eyes were venomous, yet filled with
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