This was the first time Feng Nian saw Wei Zhen in a hurry, was it because of her? Her heart throbbed slightly.

"Let's go, go home and eat, I'm hungry." Wei Zhen returned to his usual leisure, as if the person who was in a hurry just now was not him.

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The gate of Wei's house was opened when Wei Zhen's car returned.

In the restaurant, Wei Cong's eyes were full of tears, the reason was that he was so hungry, he reached for a chicken leg, and Wei Guichang beat him up, saying he was ignorant, how could he not wait for Wei Zhen and Feng Nian will eat first when he gets home. He understood that he was just an unwanted child, and he was going to run away from home after dinner. But he thought about it again, no, he didn't even have the fare to run away from home. This thought dispelled his thoughts.

The dining table was already filled with Feng Nian's favorite dishes, which were steaming.

Unlike the Feng family, there will always be a place for her here.

After eating lunch, Feng Nian thought about it for a while, and decided to have a straight talk with Wei Zhen.

"Master Wei, how about a few words?"

Wei Zhen took the lead and sat down on the sofa, put his left hand on the sofa's pillow, and pointed to the position beside him with his right hand, signaling Feng Nian to sit down.

"The reason why I went back to the Feng family today is because there is a prostitute in the Feng family who needs to be buried in a pit." Her tone was flat, as if she was describing something that had nothing to do with her, but she clearly decided to find out. The truth, once in the game, is impossible to stay out of it.

"You went to Zhou Town to find clues?" Wei Zhen asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, Master Wei, if you feel that the Feng family's affairs are a bit difficult, you can cancel the engagement." Feng Nian is a person who doesn't like trouble, but he is also a person who doesn't like to leave trouble to others.

"I may not live to be twenty-eight years old, and you may be buried in a sky pit, isn't that just right?" Wei Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a lazy expression, as if all of this was nothing to him Up is trouble.

Appropriate! Wei Zhen's words made Feng Nian feel a little deer bumping in his heart, why every time she saw Wei Zhen, she seemed a little happy, a little joyful, and a little bit moved. It also seems that for Wei Zhen, he can't change his face about the big things.

Feng Nian's brief silence left only the breathing of the two of them around.

"I like the inkstone you gave me very much." Wei Zhen was talking about a gift that Feng Nian brought back from Zhou Town and gave him.

After returning from the Wei residence, the female ghost and the two paper figurines got together to discuss liquid foundation.

Feng Nian really wanted to say, the complexions of the three of you are already fair enough, you don't need to put on liquid foundation. Forget it after thinking about it, it's better not to interrupt their interest, otherwise the female ghost will polish the floor of the house shiny again, and the two paper figurines will jump around the house from time to time.

After sitting down, she raised her left hand, and the bracelet on her left hand shone with a faint purple light.

Every head of the Feng family must receive the token of the Feng family from the previous head and get the token's approval before he can justifiably become the next head of the Feng family and be marked as the head of the family. It's just that since grandfather Feng Zixin passed away, the patriarch's token has disappeared. No one knows what the Patriarch's token looks like. Could it be that—the guess in her heart became clearer and clearer.

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The night was getting darker, and in the darkness, the sound of two people talking could be heard.

"Wenjie, is it true that as long as my grandfather can become the head of the family, I don't need to be buried in the sky pit? Didn't it mean—"

Before Feng Ru finished speaking, Song Wenjie's finger touched his lips and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"You don't believe me?" Song Wenjie's charming tone rang in Feng Ru's ears.

Feng Ru put the bracelet on Song Wenjie's neck, and said a little coquettishly, "Of course not, but can my grandfather succeed?"

She was worried and afraid. She had never seen her grandfather's ruthlessness in the business field. She was the eldest grandchild in the family and a girl. She didn't want to go into the sinkhole, but she couldn't say "no" . She knew that her grandfather had promised her father in private that as long as she voluntarily entered the Tiankeng and conspired to return the direct branch for the third branch, then everything that grandfather had a hundred years later would be owned by them. With such a big promise, even her biological father ran to her to persuade her.

"The direct branch of the Feng family is no longer the same as it used to be. Ever since that old guy Feng Zixin died, no one has been able to support the overall situation." Song Wenjie said with disdain in his tone.

As we all know, Feng Zixin valued his eldest son Feng Hengxing the most. Unfortunately, Feng Hengxing died a few years ago. The second and third children of the Feng family are not mystical masters at all, let alone supporting the entire Feng family. , even if it is simply to support the facade, it cannot be done.

"After your grandfather has mastered the Feng family, I will tell him that letting you enter the Tiankeng will not only keep the Feng family safe, but also bring bad luck to the Feng family. Don't worry." Song Wenjie pinched Feng. Such as the nose of the two, the manner of the two is intimate.

Feng Ru took advantage of the situation and fell into Song Wenjie's arms. Where Song Wenjie couldn't see, her eyes revealed a gleam of calculation~lightnovelpub.net~ Ever since Feng Congbo returned to the Feng family's ancestral house, he announced to Li Dongxin and others that he would compete for the position of the head of the Feng family Afterwards, he began to give things to other people in Fengjia Village, which was called giving back to Fengjia Village. He also sent many gifts to the uncles and uncles in Fengjia Village.

This wave of actions made many people in Fengjia Village have a good impression of him, and made Li Dongxin very angry. She and Feng Heng's family turned the Feng family's ancestral house upside down, but they couldn't find the Feng family's token.

"Mom, did the old man tell you what the Feng family keepsake looks like?" Feng Heng asked out of breath. They searched for two days. Although they knew they were looking for the token of the Patriarch of the Feng family, they had no idea what the token looked like. Maybe the chairs they were sitting on and the bluestone bricks they were stepping on might be the token of the Patriarch.

Li Dongxin was also very tired. After drinking a glass of cold water, she replied angrily, "The old man didn't say anything. It's not like you don't know. He only knows how to take care of everyone all day long..." She As if suddenly remembering something, he turned and looked at Feng Hengchu, "Do you think that **** girl Feng Nian knows where the token is? When the old man died, he called her over."

"Impossible, we were all there at that time, and we didn't hear anything special that the old man said to her; after the old man died, we drove her out immediately, and she took two clothes and nothing else " Feng Heng waved his hand, he had personally seen how powerful his eldest niece was, crushing a centipede with a human face to death in front of everyone without blushing.

Seeing Li Dongxin's calculating eyes, he didn't dare to ask his eldest niece about the whereabouts of the Feng family's keepsake, maybe the eldest niece was in a bad mood and threw him a centipede or something, and he couldn't eat it and walk around.