It's only ten minutes since Qian Chongxi hung up. It's coming so soon!

But how did he know which room he lived in?

Little disaster's doorbell rang quickly. Instead of collecting cleaning supplies, Zhan Fengli pressed the open key and opened the door.

After a while, Qian Chongxi rushes in from the outside, followed by Yu Shan.

Zhan Fenglie is mopping the floor in his dark blue home clothes. The smooth floor is a little wet.

"Be careful to slide." Zhan Fengli didn't look at him, his voice was light.

Qian Chongxi suddenly stops and stares at him, turns to the place where she puts her slippers, takes off her shoes with a pinch of her legs, and puts on the pink slippers she used to wear.

Then go to Zhan Fenglie.

Zhan Fengli's eyes fell on his feet.

Qian Chongxi: "I'm not afraid of my sister's slippers. Where is Ke Feiyu?"

"I don't know," said Zhan Feng

Qian Chongxi: "where did you bury him?"

Zhan Fengli stares at him. His eyes are red. He talks with him and his mouth is full of wine.

"Are you mistaken?"

“……”

Qian Chongxi stares at him with red eyes and is silent.

She knows Zhan Fengli. If he doesn't want to say something, she will not say it even if she uses a crowbar to open his mouth.

Staring at him for several seconds, she gritted her teeth, "OK, I'll find it myself!"

Then she staggered him and went straight to the living room.

There was no living room. She went to the dining room again.

Qin Mi checked the records of the cemetery, but there was no record of Ke Feiyu.

It's very likely that he hasn't been buried yet.

Looking all over the house, she couldn't find the urn. She quickly turned and walked to the dining room. She went straight to the glass roof leading to the top garden and got on the platform.

Open the door of the cabin, there are still a few simple furnishings inside, but no urn.

In the living room, Zhan Fengli looks at the exit of the dining room and is silent.

Not only do you know his address clearly, but you even know how to get to the platform

He bought this place after he died, didn't he?

He looked at the corridor on the other side of the restaurant, and Yushan quietly stared at him.

From her point of view, I can see his profile.

It's really surprising that this cold and inhumane man can do his own cleaning at home.

From his cold expression, he seemed to ignore her completely.

She also keeps quiet.

After a while, qianchongxi came out of the corridor of the restaurant.

"Where on earth is he?" She came up to him and growled.

Zhan Fengli: "I'm not a cemetery here."

Thousand Chong West endure the pain of heart, turn head to see to master bedroom direction, all places have searched, only master bedroom didn't find.

Because, she is afraid to see Yu Dandan also in.

Zhan Fengli stares at her and says, "he doesn't want you to know. He wants to keep a perfect impression. Don't look at it."

Qian Chongxi looked back at him and turned to walk towards the master bedroom.

Zhan Fenglie put down the mop, turned around and followed him to the master bedroom.

See these two ambiguous gay go to the bedroom, Yu Shan a Leng, quickly also follow.

Qianchongxi opens the door and walks into the master bedroom, smelling of rose essential oil, which he likes.

Bedroom or to maintain the previous layout, cloth and bedding everything continues the previous style.

After rummaging for a while, they couldn't find Ke Feiyu's urn.

Turn around, eyes on the bed

Zhan Fenglie also looked at the bed with his eyes.

He promised Ke Feiyu that he would not be allowed to know. If he was taken to the cemetery, he would feel uncomfortable.

Just about to stop, Qian Chongxi bent over and grabbed a corner of the quilt to lift it.

There's nothing on the bed.

She didn't want to ask Zhan Fenglie any more. In a fit of pique, she simply lifted the quilt to the ground.

"Why are you mad at my quilt?" Zhan Fengli asked.

Qian Chongxi ignores him, turns around and walks to the low cabinet by the window. She pulls out the drawer and looks for it. She can't find it. She is extremely impatient and takes out the things inside and throws them behind her.

Cotton swabs, rose essential oil, manicure tools

Dingdingkuang scattered all over the ground.

She found three boxes of family planning supplies and looked at them. They were the three boxes she had bought before, and they still kept the same appearance.

It's another throw.

Looking at this unreasonable qianchongxi, Yu Shan was surprised. Looking at three boxes of things on the ground, she raised her hand and scratched her nose.

Zhan Fengli must have the habit of taking women home, otherwise how could he have prepared so many at home, and one of the boxes had been disassembled by visual inspection.

While his sight was in qianchongxi, she looked at him quietly. He frowned and stared at the wild qianchongxi. He was not happy, but he didn't seem to want to stop him.

Qian Chongxi went through all the drawers, kicked them, turned around and walked towards the cloakroom.

Zhan Fengli turns his head and stares at the little bastard, his eyes are slightly round.

"Stop it

He ran after him.

If you dare to harm his wardrobe and accessory cabinet, he will crush him.

Qian Chongxi went into the cloakroom and continued to toss, but the turning didn't satisfy him. He pulled Zhan Fenglie's clothes out and threw them on the ground.

Just after throwing two pieces, Zhan Fengli came over and grabbed her by the wrist.

"Enough, don't make trouble. I can't leave his urn in my house, and I won't take you to meet him. He doesn't want to see you. You will die early."

Qian Chongxi clenched his teeth and pulled his arm hard, but he was too strong for her to break free.

"Let go! If you don't tell me where he's buried, I'll ruin your house! "

Zhan Fengli raised his chin slightly, and his deep eyes were cold. "Dare to destroy my family, I will destroy you first."

"Daddy

The voice of qianjunli's milk suddenly comes from outside the bedroom. They quickly look back at the door and see qianjunli running in happily.

Qian Junli suddenly sees Qian Chongxi and is stunned. Then she jumps on Qian Chongxi's leg and hugs him.

"Daddy

Zhan Fenglie releases Qian Chongxi at the right time. Qian Chongxi stares at him with warning eyes and bends down to pick up Qian Junli.

"Baby, do you miss daddy?"

"Li Li miss her father so much." Qian Junli's little arm is around Qian Chongxi's neck, and her cerebellar pouch is on her shoulder.

Qian Chongxi felt better when he saw his daughter.

She stretched out her hand, followed the little guy's back and said in a soft voice, "don't you call me, have you forgotten me?"

"Li Li won't forget daddy, it's clear that Daddy doesn't want Li Li." Qian Jun Li pursed her little mouth and looked very curvy.

Smell speech, thousand Chong West a face hostile stare at Zhan Feng to hunt, need not ask, is this goods teach.

In the face of this extremely questioning eyes, Zhan Feng's eyebrow tail jumps, his eyes contain objection.

Qian Chongxi gouged him hard.

The child was sent over by Secretary Li, and she had no choice but to leave first.

"How can daddy not want Li Li? Daddy loves Li Li the most. Let's go home now."

Hearing that Qian Junli wanted to go home, she quickly raised her head, held Qian Chongxi's face in her hand and said seriously, "Daddy, can we play here? I miss my father too."

Qian Chongxi was shocked, "who's your father?"

Qian Junli turns back and raises her little hand to point to Zhan Fenglie.