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Mu Qinghuan asked curiously, "How did you know?"

Feng Cheng smiled faintly and said, "You'll know once you guess it."

"…" Mu Qinghuan felt that she had been played, and did not want to waste any more words.

Feng Cheng laughed as he turned his head, only to see that Mu Qinghuan had shrunk back into the bed, acting like she was ignoring everyone.

"Mu Qinghuan, you should be on my side. If I lose, it's you." Feng Cheng reminded her solemnly.

Mu Qinghuan suddenly sat up from the bed. It was not only to help her, she was helping her son, Xinxin!

If Feng Ji won, he would definitely kill them all. That scene... It was definitely a bloody scene.

Feng Ji grabbed Lan Fei'er and walked into the kitchen, "Fei'er, you are already mine, you should listen to me obediently." I don't understand you. " After taking three steps back, Lan Fei'er attempted to rush out.

However, he was stopped by Feng Ji first. He firmly gripped the center of Lan Fei'er's palm, and said with a low voice, "Be good and help me put this medicinal powder into the things they eat."

They...

Lan Fei'er knew who she was referring to.

Lin Ziran and Feng Cheng.

"Why do you think I will help you? Feng Ji, I said it before, I will hate you! " Lan Fei'er only felt that it was laughable. She loved Big Brother Cheng so much that she couldn't help Feng Ji.

"But I'm your first man... Isn't it? " With his palm pressed against the wall next to Lan Fei'er's face, Feng Ji's tone of voice sounded ambiguous, so it was obvious that Lan Fei'er's face was breaking down bit by bit.

Lan Fei'er did not want to let anyone know that she was involved with Feng Ji.

This was the shame of her life!

With the tears in her eyes, Lan Fei'er felt so stifled that she couldn't say a single word.

Feng Ji thought that Lan Fei'er had listened to him and continued to induce him, "Fei'er be good, you have no other choice now, you can only obediently follow me. Otherwise, do you think that Feng Cheng would want a lousy shoe?"

Lan Fei'er firmly shook her head, "Big brother Cheng is not such a superficial man!"

She insisted on speaking up for Feng Cheng, which made him feel very bad. He tried his best to restrain his impulsiveness, and Feng Ji sneered at her, "Alright, even if Mu Qinghuan is an exception, but she's the first man, he's still Feng Cheng ah … They are all happy now, but are you willing? "

Hearing that, Lan Fei'er's face became confused, she regained her senses, covered her ears and ran, "No, I won't help you, just give up on that thought!"

In the morning of the second day, Lan Fei'er walked over to Feng Cheng in an attentive manner, "Big Brother Cheng, this is the Spirit Calming Tea that I brewed, why don't you take a sip?"

Feng Cheng had not slept for the entire night, but the exhaustion was not shown on his face, and he directly rejected his, "It's rare that you have intentions, drink it yourself."

"Brother Cheng …" I'm just worried about your body. " Seeing Feng Cheng going upstairs to see Mu Qinghuan, Lan Fei'er decided to simply follow him along the way.

"Lan Fei'er." Feng Cheng suddenly turned around, and was so shocked that his legs slipped and he almost fell down. Feng Cheng reached out his hand to hold her down impatiently, if not she would have rolled down the stairs.

"Big brother Cheng …" sweetly looked at Feng Cheng, and then, she looked at Mu Qinghuan who was not far away proudly.

Feng Cheng realized something and loosened his hand, walking straight towards Mu Qinghuan, "You're awake?"

Mu Qinghuan slightly nodded her head. How was she awake?

"Big Sister Qinghuan, I was just careless and almost fell down. It was Big Brother Cheng who saved me!" Lan Fei'er ran over, "This is the Spirit Calming Tea that I made myself, why don't you take a sip?"

"No, I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Mu Qinghuan shook her head.

"Sister Qinghuan, since you're unwilling to drink it, do you think that something was placed inside?" Lan Fei'er looked wronged.

"…" What kind of logic was this? If he didn't drink this Spirit Calming Tea, he would be wrongly looking at Fei'er.

Mu Qinghuan speechlessly frowned as she explained, "I'm sorry, I don't like tea."

"Just take a sip, I can see that your expression is really bad." Lan Fei'er's face was full of hope.

"I really …" I don't want to! Being surrounded all this while, Mu Qinghuan was almost going to go berserk, but she took a deep breath and suppressed her impulsiveness.

"Alright, since Sister Qinghuan does not like it … I'll drink it myself. " Finished speaking, Lan Fei'er hurriedly went downstairs, and just as she turned a corner, she ran into Feng Ji.

"What, you're going to try to please me again? "It would be weird if they would care about you." Feng Ji felt that Lan Fei'er's brain must be really funny, actually being attentive to Mu Qinghuan.

"Sister Qinghuan just doesn't like tea!" Lan Fei'er insisted on explaining.

"Actually, even I am looking down on you for being like this, don't even talk about Second Brother." Feng Ji lowered his deep eyes, "Perhaps, that Miss Mu also looks down on you and will hide when he sees you in the future."

"Why?" Lan Fei'er asked anxiously.

"Because you're so annoying!" Just as Feng Ji finished speaking, as expected, Lan Fei'er became even more anxious. Her face that was the size of a palm turned crimson red, like a tomato.

Feng Ji held her hands, "Did you know, to be honest, you're not good-looking, but I like to see your nervous expression …"

It seemed to be able to satisfy his perverted pleasure.

"Let's go and have a good time with me. I don't believe that I can't subdue you." It was still the same place from yesterday. Once again, Feng Ji finished all of the dregs that Lan Fei'er had eaten.

"Woo woo …" Lowering her head, Lan Fei'er cried. Why did he have to do this to her? Why?

"Why are you crying so bitterly? Are you still thinking about your older brother Cheng?" Wiping his lower lip, Feng Ji reached out and raised up half of Lan Fei'er's face, "What's the use of crying, do you think he cares about you?"

"Get out of my way, get out of my way, you're not allowed to touch me again!" Lan Fei'er was choked with emotions, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

"Sure, I'm leaving now. Slow down and cry." Feng Ji broadened his suit jacket, looking completely refreshed.

"Wait a moment …" Get someone to give me clean clothes … " Lan Fei'er's nose twitched, and after Lan Fei'er changed her clothes, she quietly left the residence. She did not have the face to continue staying in this place.

Once Lan Fei'er left, she smiled.

"That Miss Lan has finally left. She only knows how to help every day. She's crying. What does she look like?" Chu Huaiyu was very dissatisfied with Lan Fei'er.

Feng Ji did not reply.

The second day after the funeral.

The shares of the Feng's plummeted.

On the third day of the funeral.

The shares of the Feng's almost fell.

"Buy as much as you can …" Feng Cheng contacted Tina.

"Someone is fighting with us over the Fourth Brother!" Tina said in a serious tone, "It's the eldest young master's man."

"We're robbing loose shares." After Feng Cheng finished speaking, he closed his phone.

Three days later.

Feng's was immersed in a nervous and uneasy atmosphere.

All the upper echelons from all over the world arrived at Feng's headquarters!

They are here to welcome the new heirs!