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Chapter 39

Young Master Bai's face burned as if it had been rubbed with a match.

He touched Feng Qisong's waist, then touched the crotch of his trousers vaguely, and then let out a meaningful "oh".

Feng Qisong watched Bai Hemian's every move amusedly, until he was obediently lying beside him, then put his arms around his waist and helped to knead him.

Bai Hemian was rubbed by Feng Qisong in minutes, his limbs went limp, and he stared in bewilderment.

In the late summer afternoon, weary cicadas chirped outside the window from time to time, and the cool wind was the forerunner of autumn, gently stroking his cheeks.

So what if he was slapped by the third child?

As long as he can stay by Feng Qisong's side, it will be fine.

Dazed, Bai Hemian thought of Second Brother Feng, and suddenly remembered what Feng Qisong said when he was caught in the fire.

There seems to be some letter in the desk.

So Feng Qisong, who was about to take a rest, opened his eyes, and saw Bai Hemian staggering towards the desk, looking for something.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qisong asked.

"Letter..." Bai Hemian replied vaguely.

"What letter?" Feng Qisong's expression changed as soon as the words came out, and he almost jumped out of the bed, but it was a pity that Young Master Bai had already found out the letter.

Second Master Feng was so embarrassed that he looked away.

That's a letter of furlough.

Before Feng Qisong went to the police station, he was afraid that something would happen to him and the lonely young master Bai would suffer, so he recalled the divorce letter he tore up earlier, and wrote another letter.

After the explosion at the police station, Feng Qisong stayed in the hospital for several days and forgot about the divorce letter.

But Bai Hemian always remembered it.

The room fell into an unspeakable silence. Young Master Bai shrank in the chair, holding the letter upside down and reading it several times.

Feng Qisong's heart followed Young Master Bai's hands upside down several times.

"You... really left the family property to me?" After a long time, Bai Hemian turned his head, "Second brother Feng, are you not afraid that I will defeat the Feng family?"

He remembered what Feng Laosan had said to him - you beat your parents to death, and then you beat my second brother.

Although Bai Hemian didn't really believe Feng Wobai's words, he always had a doubt in his heart: Was it really because of him that the Bai family fell and his parents died tragically?

Sometimes he even wondered why he was left alone in the world.

The Bai family still makes Bai Hemian worry about it, let alone the Feng family?

He ran back to Feng Qisong's side with the divorce paper in his hand, and leaned against it stickily: "Tear it up."

Naturally, he wanted to tear it up, how could Feng Qisong be willing to let Bai Hemian go?

"Second Brother Feng, it's a good thing that only I saw this letter of divorce. If the third master saw it, he would definitely hate me to death." Bai Hemian was terrified, "He hates me so much now, if he knows the family property, he will leave it to me..."

Before the words finished, Qian Shan, who had left the bedroom before, came back again: "Young master, it's getting late, and the third master is looking for you everywhere!"

Feng Qisong's "mourning hall" is still located in the main hall of Feng's family, and Bai Hemian, as the only male wife of Feng Erye, naturally cannot be absent for too long.

He hurriedly got up from the bed, straightened his clothes, and ran outside step by step.

"Second Master." Qian Shan didn't leave.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qisong was still pinching the letter that Young Master Bai told him to tear up, his eyebrows soft.

Qian Shan scratched his head, and said after deliberation: "Second Master, I think Chen Beidou's eyes on the young master are a bit wrong."

Qian Shan couldn't tell the reason, but he was very sure: "It must have no good intentions."

"That's natural." Feng Qisong's good mood was gone forever, he pinched his brows and sneered, "He Mian looks good, I'm afraid he has used his brain."

What else could the powerful and powerful Chen Beidou have in his crooked mind?It's nothing more than snatching back and insulting.

The husband and wife who slept with Feng Qisong were extremely happy to Chen Beidou, both psychologically and physically.

"Keep an eye on it, it's been two days since we closed the net." Feng Qisong pondered for a moment, then handed over the accounts under the newspaper to Qian Shan, "Announce to the public that the property of the Feng family belongs to Bai Hemian, As for the third child...give these to him."

What Feng Qisong handed over was a few fake properties left to Feng Laosan.

"Second Master?" Qian Shan was startled.

What surprised him wasn't Second Master Feng's choice, but the arrangement for Youngest Feng.

Feng Qisong did it on purpose.

"The second master really doubts the third master." Qian Shan sighed deeply.

He had come to Feng's house for a long time, so long that he forgot where his home was, and turned to Feng's house as his home.

No matter how incompetent Feng Laosan is, Qian Shan is always unwilling to see a rift between Feng Qisong and Feng Wobai.

But he also understands that the rift has long existed, but it has turned into a bottomless gully over the long years, and sooner or later one day will engulf one of the brothers.

And this person definitely can't be Feng Qisong.

"I'll do it right away." Qian Shan lowered his eyes, even if he was conflicted, he would not disobey Second Master Feng's orders, not to mention, he really didn't like Feng Lao San's way of doing things.

What's the matter with beating a man's wife?

Feng Laosan still hit her nominal "sister-in-law", which made people in Jinling City see it as a joke.

However, thanks to Feng's third child's failure, Chen Beidou seemed to really believe the news of Feng Qisong's death.

Qian Shan's heart turned a thousand times, and when he walked to the mourning hall, his eyes were fixed, and Chen Beidou came again!

Bai Hemian, who was kneeling in the mourning hall, also cursed in his heart, did Chen Beidou want to open the coffin unbelievingly?

There is no reason to come here in the morning and continue to pay homage in the afternoon.

But on the face he still had to say hello nicely, and at the same time he noticed that Chen Beidou had changed his clothes, no longer the lifeless black, but gray blue.

It's not too ostentatious, so Bai Hemian glanced away and looked away.

However, Chen Beidou was determined to cling to him.

Young Master Bai knelt down to burn the paper money, while Chen Beidou stood behind him with his hands in his hands. Without saying a word, he scratched Young Master Bai Nennen's neck and the peony flowers on it with thieves' eyes.

Bai Hemian endured and endured, finally burned the handful of paper money in his hand, and got up suddenly: "Deputy Commander Chen, there are still some things to deal with at home, I'm leaving first."

Chen Beidou didn't stop him, but nodded understandingly: "The Feng family is in trouble, and there are many things to be busy with. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Bai Hemian cursed in his heart, "The dog is taking the mouse and meddling in its own business", and added, "The weasel has no good intentions to pay the chicken New Year's greetings", and thanked without leaking: "Thank you."

Then turn around and walk away.

Unexpectedly, Chen Beidou secretly stretched out a foot, trying to trip him.Fortunately, Qian Shan remembered the second master's instructions, and quickly supported the young master's arm, saving him from being hugged by Chen Beidou.

In such an instant, cold sweat dripped down Bai Hemian's back.

The disgustingly greasy eyes came out from the eyes that were extremely similar to Chen Yueye's, and hit him head and face, and fell wetly from his shoulders, trying to wrap him up.

Bai Hemian almost vomited in front of Chen Beidou.

"Oh, young master, the second master is gone, you have to pay attention to your own body." Qian Shan hurriedly stepped forward and patted Bai Hemian on the back, and changed the subject quickly, "Deputy Commander Chen, young master Bai is not in good health. Comfortable, I can't accompany you anymore."

"My condolences." Chen Beidou let them go in an unusually eloquent manner, but after Bai Hemian's figure disappeared, he beckoned to a trusted aide, "Find a chance to give him some medicine, the most powerful one, it will be the best if you touch it. "

"...I'd like to see how enthusiastic Feng Lao Er is to marry someone who would rather not be famous." After speaking, he let out a series of wild laughter.

Bai Hemian, who was walking away, seemed to feel something, and felt a chill all over his body: "Qian Shan, I'm going to find Second Brother Feng."

Qian Shan repeatedly agreed: "Second Lord is waiting for you."

Hearing that Feng Qisong was waiting for him, he was relieved a lot, and ran towards the east wing.

In order to create the illusion that he was dead, Feng Qisong sent all the servants out of the house, and even the desolate East Wing was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing no one around, Bai Hemian was about to tear off the white cloth from his head, but just as he raised his arm, he heard Feng Wobai's roar: "Bai Hemian, where did you hide my brother's property?"

Feng Laosan heard the news of the separation of the family, and because of the pitifully small amount of money he was about to get, he went crazy again: "You fucking... Did you marry my second brother just for the money of our Feng family?"

"You give me back the money, you give me back the money!" Feng Wobai said while trying to pull Bai Hemian's collar.

Young Master Bai couldn't lift his hands, couldn't carry it on his shoulders, he couldn't do anything except hide, but he had a lot of evil intentions, and if he escaped, he would use his shoes to step on Feng Wobai's toes, but no matter how much he stepped on, he couldn't compare to the people from the Feng family. Feng Lao San, who regards money as his life, couldn't even stop Qian Shan, and seeing that he was going to be beaten, he blurted out in a flash: "Look where this is!"

A few shrill birdsong rang out from the barren house.

Bai Hemian stepped back fiercely, pointed at the dilapidated house, "Mr. Feng, this is where your elder brother lived, are you really going to make trouble here?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Feng Wobai's chaotic eyes, his raised fist failed to land, and Bai Hemian took the opportunity to hide aside.

He was so scared that his heart was pounding: "Feng Laosan, I think you are the one who is crazy! Don't you know who your brother is? If he doesn't want to give me the family property, I can still force him to write a will? "

Relying on Feng Qisong's liking, Bai Hemian unscrupulously satirized Feng Wobai: "I think you shouldn't scold me for robbing your Feng family's property now, but worry about how you will live in the future!"

Feng's second child "died", they would definitely separate the family, Bai Hemian won most of the Feng family's property, Feng Wobai could only get out of the Feng house in despair.

Feng Laosan originally wanted to yell "Don't deceive people too much", but when he saw the broken door of the East Wing, he felt guilty again.He swallowed his saliva, found a trace of fear in his sloppy mind, and took a few steps back trembling.

Feng Qingzhu died, and Feng Qisong also died.

He was the only one left in the Feng family.

Feng Wobai was shocked by the wind, stared at Bai Hemian, and asked in a dry voice, "Do you know who wrote those letters to you?"

"Third Master, you..." Qian Shan couldn't help interrupting.

Feng Wobai roared angrily: "You fucking dare to control me?"

Qian Shan choked.

"Bai Hemian, listen to me." Feng Wobai raised the corners of his lips viciously, "Since the second brother has given you all the family property, you can go and find out who owns an extra mansion in our family. Who threw money at the famous Young Master Bai in Jinling City!"

Anyway, the second brother is dead, no one can see through his lies, Feng Wobai thought darkly.

What's more, Feng Qisong was afraid that the matter would be exposed and put Young Master Bai in a dangerous situation. The mansion was indeed bought in the name of Feng Wobai.

The more Feng Wobai thought about it, the more he felt that he was playing this chess skillfully. He pointed his heart proudly and looked down at Bai Hemian: "It's me, it's me! Bai Hemian, I, Feng Laosan, spent money on you So much money, now in exchange for your kindness and revenge?"

"...you are such a heartless bastard!"