Chapter 130

Fengyi's look was cold. Looking at Song Rong, the soft color on her face just disappeared at this moment. He sat in front of Song Rong like an ice sculpture, and his whole body was cold.

Song Rong quickly explained, "I didn't mean to inquire about your private affairs. Zhu Herong is my uncle."

Fengyi's look was cold again. A pair of Feng's eyes narrowed. Looking at Song Rong's eyes, it had brought a dangerous meaning.

Song Rong was not afraid of Fengyi's threat, but she didn't want Fengyi to misunderstand her intention. She quickly explained, "don't misunderstand him. Although he is my uncle, he is nominally different from me. He... Has been targeting me... Even... And wants to do something to my brother recently."

Speaking of this, Song Rong's eyes filled with hate.

What's against her? Maybe she won't have such a big reaction, but if it's against yu'er, she can't bear it anyway.

Fengyi's face became colder when she heard the speech: "what kind of person can he be who doesn't let go of his nephew? What else do you want to know?"

Seeing that Fengyi's tone of voice was loose, Song Rong quickly said, "I don't know what you know?"

Fengyi picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. Then she said coldly, "what do you know? He plays with pedophiles? Has a pet? Is there a quirk?"

Song Rong was slightly stunned. Sure enough, she guessed right. Zhu Herong is really not a good man.

"When I was only eight years old, he tried to get me to the house. Do you know how I lived in the next seven years? If I didn't have a strong hatred for him in my heart, I wanted to grow up quickly and take revenge, I couldn't stand here alive!" Feng Yi's tone was a little excited.

When Song Rong saw Fengyi, she looked cold. She was so excited that she had never seen it. It can be seen that Fengyi really hated Zhu Herong.

"In these seven years... Do you know how the relationship between Zhu Herong and his wife is?" Song Rong continued.

According to the truth, song qiuniang can't bear her husband like this. It's strange. According to the truth, Zhu Herong likes these pickled and dirty things so much. How can he choose to be with song qiuniang?

Song Rong's intuition told her that there must be something hidden in it.

Fengyi said sarcastically, "Zhu Herong doesn't dislike women, but her taste is special. There are at least a dozen dead aunts carried out from her house this year. In order to avoid suffering for herself, Mrs. Zhu will buy beautiful people around as servants, including many boys and girls."

Song Rong's face darkened when she heard the speech: "the two of them have been eaten by the dog!"

Fengyi was surprised to see that Song Rong scolded Mrs. song without hesitation, that is, her aunt.

Song Rong said coldly, "it's just a concubine. Calling her aunt is a compliment to her. I didn't expect that she could do such a thing!" in fact, Song Rong didn't mean to look down on the concubine, but it's hard to look up to song qiuniang.

Song Rong looked at Fengyi and asked, "Fengyi, apart from these, do you know if Zhu Herong has done anything else? For example, has he ignored the law and discipline?"

Although these things sound angry, they are just angry. It is impossible to move Zhu Herong down through such things.

No matter who it is, he bought it from the government. In this way, life and death can be checked by him, that is, the Yamen. At most, he can give a warning and take some money.

Song Rong wants to completely remove Zhu Herong.

Now she doesn't even want to go deep into it. What kind of idea does Zhu Herong have for the song house? As long as she knows, Zhu Herong doesn't have a good heart for song Yu'an, so she wants to completely put Zhu Herong in a place of eternal disaster!

Fengyi glanced at Song Rong in surprise. At the moment, he was sure what Song Rong was going to do. He meditated and said, "Zhu Herong forged weapons privately."

Song Rong's heart trembled. This weapon was forged privately, but it was not a small crime. It was much more serious than his father's selling private salt.

Selling illicit salt is profit at best, but forging weapons... There are many things in it.

"Do you know who he sold this weapon to?" Song Rong asked.

"Probably sold to Mobei tribe." Fengyi said with some uncertainty.

Song Rong was completely shocked this time. It was treason!

No wonder, no wonder, Zhu Herong made a fortune at once. It turned out that he did such an activity!

The Damin state and the northern desert where they are located are as powerful as water and fire. This is what she knows. Zhu Herong has the courage to sell weapons!

"Don't know if there is evidence?" in fact, when Song Rong asked this sentence, he didn't have any hope. It's hard for Fengyi to know such a thing. Where will there be any evidence.

Sure enough, Fengyi finally shook her head.

Song Rong was puzzled. She thought deeply, looked up at Fengyi and said, "thank you for today's business. I hope you don't tell me about Zhu Herong today."

According to Zhu Herong's temperament, if you know that others know his secret, you may want to kill people.

Mingdao is easy to hide, but it's hard to defend. If Zhu Herong plotted against her and she died again, wouldn't her mother and brother be the fish on someone else's chopping board?

Song Dai, who is covetous inside, and Zhu Herong, who is cold and cunning outside, can't bear to think about it.

Fengyi suddenly smiled. She smiled as if spring flowers were in full bloom and bright: "Miss Rong, I think you are worried too much. I know what to say and what not to say."

Song Rong looked at Fengyi's smile and said, "you smile more. It's actually much better than a cold face."

"If I laugh, wouldn't it be more painful..." speaking of this, Fengyi's face was cold again and she suffered a little.

Song Rong understood why Fengyi had to face everyone with a cold face. He didn't want to laugh, but felt unable to laugh.

Song Rong shook her head and said, "no, no, the colder and unattainable you are, the more some people want to touch you... If you change your appearance, you may have less trouble."

When Fengyi arrived, didn't she just smile when she met people? At that time, people talked more about him, that is, his play, rather than comparison. Who can take off this ice lotus.

Fengyi smelled the speech and thought deeply, as if she wanted to understand something.