Chapter 122

The seventh day of the summer is also frightened by his father's anger. He looks at Feng Xun and keeps winking at him to stop talking.

Facing the anger of Xia's father, Feng Xun's tone is still calm. He leans slightly and says: "you are the elder and the father of Xia's seventh day, so I am willing to respect you and the ancestors of Xia family..."

His words made Xia Fu's ugly face a little more gentle, but what he said later made Xia Fu's brow wrinkle tightly.

"But I don't think that the seventh day of the summer has made any serious mistake. I want you to punish her and put her in the ancestral temple, so I'll take her back!" Feng Xun said that, after a pause, he added with a smile: "Mr. Xia, please allow me!"

His attitude is very mild, but the words are tough. All the people present can hear it. They have no doubt that even if Xia's father doesn't agree, Feng Xun is determined to take the seventh day of Xia from Xia's old house!

"No way, I will never allow you to go with me on the seventh day of summer!" Xia Fu waved his hand. Almost without thinking, he flatly refused Feng Xun's request.

The seventh day of the summer had long wanted to leave home and go to the company. Now, listening to my father's refusal without thinking, I couldn't help prolonging my voice and pleading: "Dad --"

Xia Fu's face sank and he asked coldly, "what's the matter? Do you still want to disobey? "

"Dad, I don't want to disobey you, but now is the key time..." the seventh day of the summer, when he said this, he walked around to him from his father's back and said seriously: "you taught me since childhood that I can't do anything halfway, and my work should be like this, and now the company can't do without me!"

Intuition tells her that Feng Xun comes to her as soon as he comes back. It must be that the stolen project has made new progress!

"What job is worth your life for this man, even if you are shot?" Xia Fu points to Feng Xun, shakes his head and asks sternly.

The first time his daughter came back with Feng Xun, his intuition was not good. What happened later confirmed his conjecture. Feng Xun was a dangerous person. His daughter could not guarantee his safety if she followed him!

"I said it was an accident to be shot. I can't blame him..."

Before the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun took over her words and solemnly assured her father: "don't worry, Mr. Xia, this kind of thing will never happen again. I won't let her run into any danger again!"

Of course, Xia Fu would not believe Feng Xun's promise. A sneer rose from the corner of his lips: "if you say something nice, everyone will say it. If you think you say it, I will trust you to give my daughter to you!"

"Mr. Xia, you can try to write to me!" Feng Xun was questioned by Xia Fu, but he was not annoyed. He said with a faint smile, "I'm Feng Xun. I never make useless promises!"

His voice was calm and unquestionable, which made Xia Hanyu believe that his promise was not casual.

Xia Fu coldly looks at Feng Xun with a calm look, and his face is not fixed.

It's undeniable that Feng Xun really looks like an excellent man. No wonder his daughter is attracted. But he promised his dead wife that he would protect his youngest daughter anyway, so he should never risk the unknown and let her go with him!

As long as there is a possibility of danger, he will not allow it!

"I will not give my daughter to a man like you!" Xia Fu said so in a deep voice, waved his hand and said, "please go back, don't come back to Xia's house!"

Feng Xun frowned slightly when he heard the speech. He subconsciously stepped forward and wanted to say something else. On the seventh day of the summer, he stamped his feet and said to his father, "Dad, you can't be so unreasonable. I want him to go back to the company and have important work to deal with!"

When she said this, she paused, gritted her teeth and said, "anyway, I will leave with him today!"

"On the seventh day of the summer, did you turn back?" Xia's father gave her a sharp drink and waved to the housekeeper Chen Bo: "Lao Chen, take the seventh day of the summer back to my ancestral hall and take strict care of it. No one is allowed to let her out without my orders!"

The housekeeper Chen Bo answered. Although he hesitated, he came forward to the seventh day of the summer.

On the seventh day of the summer, he quickly ran to Feng Xun and grabbed his arm to show his attitude: "Dad, I'm sorry this time, I can't listen to you!"

"The seventh day of summer --" father Xia was so angry that his face was livid.

"Dad, I said that I can't give up this job halfway, and I can't ignore it at the critical moment, so I'm sorry. I'll come back to apologize after I finish this job!"

At the end of the seventh day of the summer, he took Feng Xun by the arm and said in a low voice, "let's go!"

Feng Xun nodded and left Xia's house quickly with Xia's seventh day. Xia Hanyu didn't expect that his younger sister would follow Feng Xun. After a moment, he said to Xia's father: "Dad, I'll stop them!"

"No need!" Xia Fu waved his hand, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he was angry by the move of the seventh day of the summer.

"Young master, although Mr. Feng spoke politely just now, his hands are waiting outside. You can't stop him even if you go!" Housekeeper Chen Bo also explained in a low voice at this time, shaking his head and sighing: "I see that his hands are big and tall, and they are clearly trained professionally. We are not suitable to meet them hard!"

Xia Hanyu nodded. Seeing that her father was still trembling with anger, he couldn't help coming forward and said, "Dad, don't be too angry. Xiao Qi is just a little confused. She will come back naturally when she thinks it out..."

As he spoke, he picked up the cup and handed it to his father: "take a sip of tea to calm down!"

"It's clear that she was drowned by Feng Xun!" Xia's father gave a cold hum, took a sip of the cup, and then put it down with a bang. In a deep voice, he said, "Xia Hanyu, go and call the police for me!"

"Call the police?" Xia Hanyu was stunned and looked at his father.

"Let's say Feng Xun forced himself into a private house and kidnapped the seventh day of the summer." Xia Fu said coldly.

Xia Hanyu did not expect that his father would make such a decision. He could not help hesitating: "but in this way, is it too big?"

"Do you think it's important to worry about this, or the safety of your sister?" Xia Fu asked.

Xia Hanyu was speechless for a moment. Seeing that his father had made up his mind, he sighed in his heart. He nodded and replied, "I'll go to the police. Dad, please calm down. In terms of our Xia family's status, the police won't care!"

Xia Fu nodded slightly, but his brow was still tight and he got up and left the main hall.

Just when Xia Hanyu told the police that his family was forcibly taken away and kidnapped by a man named Feng Xun according to his father's instructions, he had already got on Feng Xun's car on the seventh day of the summer.