novel for you Chapter 1845: The Hongmen Banquet Begins
Chapter 1845: The Hongmen Banquet Begins
"cousin."
"cousin."
The three Zheng Yifan brothers greeted Mrs. Shang one after another.
Mrs. Shang just glanced at them.
Mr. Fei guessed that they were Feng Yue's sons. He looked at them a few more times but didn't say anything.
Zheng Yifan and his two brothers were not angry and not surprised at all when they were treated coldly.
In Jiangcheng, their identities and status are a bit awkward.
They are said to be the young masters of the Feng family, and their surname is Zheng.
He is said to be the young master of the Zheng family, but the Zheng family is really not outstanding. If they were, their father would not have become the son-in-law of the Feng family.
Everything that the Zheng family enjoys now is basically due to the rewards they received from the Feng family.
This was also achieved by Zheng Hua enduring humiliation and putting on a smile beside Feng Yue.
After everyone had passed them, Zheng Yifan led his two younger brothers to follow behind.
Soon, the butler came out.
The media reporters were invited into the mansion, but they were not allowed to go inside. A few servants were arranged to greet them, and the housekeeper walked away.
When the Feng family holds a dinner party at their mansion, both the inside and outside of the house have to be decorated. Because the house cannot accommodate so many people, the yard is always used.
After Mrs. Shang and the others entered the mansion, Feng Qing led them inside, but Mr. Fei said, "Aying, I want to walk around the yard."
"Okay, then I'll walk around the yard with Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong, tell me where my sister and I loved to go when we were little."
Mrs. Shang said to Feng Qing, "Feng Qing, please greet these elder friends of mine."
Before Feng Qing could reply, Yin Hu and the others said, "We will follow Big Brother. Wherever Big Brother goes, we will go. Who knows if Miss Feng's biological mother has buried bombs in the house, or poured gasoline everywhere, hoping to burn us to ashes."
Feng Qing: "..."
"Old senior, how could my mother do such a thing? How many people came to this mansion tonight? Our whole family is here."
Silver Fox nudged the thief and asked him, "Brother Thief, what do you think?"
The thief said seriously: "There is no bomb, but I can't say anything about the gasoline."
"In short, everyone should try not to go into the house tonight. Even if you go in, please ask Miss Feng to take us with you."
Feng Qing's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled and said, "I will be the one entertaining my cousin and a few seniors tonight."
Mrs. Shang did not tell her the identities of Silver Fox and the others, but Feng Qing could guess that they were not simple people.
It is very likely that he was the person who rescued Mr. Fei.
Is it that easy to rescue Mr. Fei and then cover him up tightly so that no one can find him?
Mr. Fei said calmly: "Aying, Xiaoshang, let's go."
He walked around the yard first, saying as he walked: "It has been greatly changed. The flowers and plants that the owner likes are no longer visible, and many views have been changed."
"Miss Aying used to like to swing in the yard. I installed the swing for the two young ladies, but it's nowhere to be seen now."
Feng Qing hurriedly said, "Mr. Fei, the swing has been moved to the backyard."
“There are some in the backyard and some in the front yard.”
Feng Qing stopped talking immediately.
When she returned to the Feng family, the swing in the front yard was gone, and the swing in the backyard did not look old. She thought it was for her nieces and nephews to play with, not the ones her cousin used to play with.
After all, forty or fifty years have passed and it has long been replaced.
Although the media reporters were not allowed to enter the house, they saw that their target subjects tonight were all wandering around in the yard and did not enter the house. They kept a distance so as not to disturb the old man from revisiting the old place, and they were able to capture sensitive topics.
Many members of the Feng family gathered around to greet Mrs. Shang and others.
Hai Ling asked Zhan Yin in a low voice: "No accidents will happen, right?"
Zhan Yin said in a low voice: "Don't worry, sister."
Hai Ling exchanged glances with him, then received a look from Shang Wuhen, and she nodded.
Mrs. Shang would chat with the clan members for a while, and then introduce the younger generations behind her, especially Hai Ling.
The tribesmen all laughed and said, "Hai Ling, we all know each other, and we are very familiar with each other."
Hai Ling looked at them and smiled back.
All the members of the Feng clan saw what she did in Jiangcheng, and many of them secretly defected to her side.
"Since everyone is here, why don't you go inside? It's a little cold outside anyway."
Feng Yue's voice suddenly came.
She and her husband were waiting inside the house, waiting for Mrs. Shang and her group to enter.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one came into the house.
Upon asking, she found out that Mrs. Shang and her group were wandering around in the yard, and they said they were afraid that there was a bomb buried in her house or that it was poured with gasoline.
They said the yard was much safer, at least it would be easier to escape.
Feng Yue was so angry that her face turned blue.
She had thought about planting a bomb.
Lao Du said that it would be easy to be targeted if they made a bomb, and he was afraid that the police would come to their door before the plan was successfully implemented. By then, not only would they fail to kill Mrs. Shang and her group, but they would also be able to enter early.
Or pour gasoline on it and light it on fire, and don't let them come out, whether they are inside or outside the house.
Because they poured gasoline outside the mansion, and then once it was ignited, they threw all kinds of flammable and explosive things into the yard, so even if everyone was in the yard, they would have no chance of survival.
When a fire occurs, many people are often choked by the thick smoke and then burned to death by the fire.
Feng Yue doubted her plan, and the other party found out about it.
No, probably not.
If Mrs. Shang knew about this, how could she still bring her relatives and friends to the banquet?
Mrs. Shang should have called the police.
When they saw Feng Yue and his wife come out, everyone fell silent.
"mom."
Feng Qing cried out.
Feng Yue scolded her lightly: "Ah Qing, you too, your cousin and her friends came, but you didn't even invite them in. It's so cold outside."
After scolding her daughter, she looked at Mr. Fei with a smile and said, "Brother Fei, long time no see. I didn't expect you were still alive."
"It hasn't been long. We just saw each other yesterday or the day before yesterday. How can you say it's been a long time? You already knew I was still alive, Feng Yue. You just like to pretend to be ignorant. Who are you trying to fool?"
"..."
Mr. Fei's direct rebuttal left Feng Yue speechless.
"You killed the head of the family. Miss Aying and I went to visit the head of the family right after we came back, but you didn't even let us burn incense for him. How come you forgot what happened so quickly? Are you guilty and pretending not to remember, or are you suffering from Alzheimer's?"
"I'm almost 100 years old, and I don't have Alzheimer's yet."
Feng Yue: "...Brother Fei, you look like you've eaten gunpowder. When did I..."
"The main problem with the Feng family is that they can't remember what happened. I can help you remember what happened at that time, just like the symptoms of epilepsy."
Cheng Lingling's half-smiley words made Feng Yue's face change.
There was still poison in her system.
In front of so many people, if she fell to the ground, twitching, drooling, and unable to speak like she did in the cemetery, her reputation would be truly ruined.
The reporters had their ears perked up and were secretly taking pictures.
It turns out that the head of the Feng family really killed his elder sister and younger sister to take the position of the head of the family!