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Jiang Waner raised his eyebrow, and looked at him coldly: "You only know him? If it's just you, why would he kneel to you? "

"This... "Even if I'm speaking the truth, you …" Lin Feng was at a loss.

Even if he spoke the truth, Jiang Waner would not believe it! Wasn't it the same as what she said?

"Lin Feng, I had thought that you were hiding something from me a long time ago. Since you're not willing to tell me now, let's talk about it when you want to!" With that said, Jiang Waner turned and left the room.

A beautiful figure disappeared from Lin Feng's line of sight. He opened the door and gave chase, only stopping after a few steps. He did not know how to explain it to Jiang Waner …

Johnson who was sitting in the living room drinking tea looked at the two weird men and stroked his beard: "What happened? A quarrel? It's normal for the couple to stumble over nothing. "

"Come, have a drink with me." He called Lin Feng over and asked him to come over and brewed a cup of tea for him. "This tea seems to be called Snow Mountain Goose Tip, I got it from you guys, it tastes pretty good."

Hearing that, Lin Feng did not reject, he walked to his side and sat down, and took the tea from him: "Mao Jian, I've drank it before, it's rich and tasty, and is indeed not bad."

"It seems like you're also someone who understands the Way of Tea." Johnson laughed, his eyes revealing a look of shock.

Lin Feng did not hold back. It was not easy to meet someone who also liked tea, so he naturally had to elaborate: "The process of making a fine tip is rather complicated. If you want to make a good one, you still need to choose multiple times."

"Use the tender bud you just pulled out, select it carefully, then cool it, slaughter it, knead it, shape it, and dry it, only then will it be refined. With such a beautiful appearance, it would naturally be more fragrant and tasty. " Lin Feng gave a shallow smile and continued: "My love is Pu'er, it is better than the smell of the snow-capped mountain."

Johnson thoughtfully nodded his head: "I am not well versed in the Way of Tea, I can only know a little. "After receiving this tip, I really won't be able to taste the good part."

In the eyes Johnson looked at him, there was even more guilt.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed across his eyes as he asked in a low voice, "Your dressing is very simple, but you know quite a few things …" I'm already beginning to doubt your identity! "

When Lin Feng heard him, he smiled blandly. Just now, when he was willing to talk tea ceremony with him, it had already been shown that he did not care whether Johnson knew his identity or not.

Because of his background, Jiang Waner had some doubts about herself, which made him realize that it was impossible for him to continue to hide her identity like this.

Sooner or later, when his identity is exposed and he takes over the Lin Family, the whole world will know of a name — — Lin Feng!

"If you want to doubt that side, then so be it! I have nothing to say. " Lin Feng curled the corner of his lips, lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "But I suspect you too, I don't believe that your son could die just because he had caught Feng Han... "With country C's medical skills, it won't be that easy …" As he said this, his smile became brighter and brighter. He had long suspected this person on the plane, but since he didn't have any enmity towards him and didn't have any intentions, he was willing to follow him to his villa.

"My son really isn't suffering from the cold, because I don't have a son at all, but I do have a daughter." Johnson laughed without a care. A pair of deep blue eyes looked at him with a hint of excitement.

Just when Lin Feng realised that something was amiss.

Suddenly, he felt his mind go blank and his vision began to darken. The images started to weave and blur, and Johnson's appearance started to become indistinct.

He was shocked, this Johnson drugged the tea!

He wanted to resist, but before he could do anything, he was swallowed up by darkness! His vision went black and his consciousness became a blur.

What exactly does this Johnson want to do?

When Lin Feng woke up, a few hours had already passed. It was already dark outside, and the lights were on in the room.

Lin Feng crawled up, but discovered that he was lying on the bed, looking around him, and he was surprised to find that it was a strange scene!?

The European style room was mainly black, white and grey. There was not a speck of dust in the room. It looked luxurious and grand, not out of the ordinary at all.

"Johnson?!" Lin Feng shouted towards the door, he realized that the door was not closed, and was a little doubtful in his heart, hence he did not dare casually walk in.

He did not understand any of these things. That Johnson clearly had no enmity with him, why did she need to drug him? Furthermore, they brought him into such a strange room. Could it be that he had other intentions?

After a long while, no one replied. It was as though there was no one in the surroundings, not even a single sound could be heard.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Feng could no longer sit down. With a flip of his body, he got off the bed, but he realized that he did not even have shoes on him. Furthermore, his clothes had also been changed. He was actually wearing a nightgown?!

He could not help but twitch his mouth, could it be that Johnson still had Long Yang's strength?! Speaking of which, his body was only in this shape, how could it arouse his interest …

"Is anyone there?" He slowly walked towards the door. Fortunately, the floor was covered with blankets. It was not cold while he was walking on it, and he even felt a bit comfortable.

When he reached the door, he found that there was no one there. He looked around and saw lights everywhere. It was a luxurious scene. With a glance, he knew that the owner of the house was a rich and powerful person.

And at the end of the long corridor, there was actually multicolored glass, exactly the same as the ones in the cathedral.

Lin Feng pinched his forehead, he really didn't know where he was. He felt in his pocket, ran around the room again, and found that his wallet was gone. Now he seemed to have nothing but this nightgown on.

What was Johnson up to? Could it be that he was planning to hide a treasure?

"Is anyone there?" He leaned against the railing and shouted down. There was an echo in the empty room, but no one answered him.

It seemed like there really was no one left. He was vexed, wondering why he had let his guard down in front of Johansson. If he had been more vigilant, he would not have ended up in such a predicament.

He looked around in confusion. This place was like an empty house, it had been swept clean, but there were no signs of human habitation. Everything seemed to be brand-new, which made Lin Feng even more curious.

Since Johnson made a villa and he didn't live in it, could it be that she was really going to use it to imprison him?