"Haha, Liang Laogou, pity you for so many years, and you haven't found out that your son is not biological. It didn't take long for the butler to scoff.

"You said that Chengcai is not my son?" Hearing this, Liang Youqian stopped his hand and looked at him coldly.

"Your son, hmph, tell you, Chengcai is my son, my son Guan Peng! Since you don't help my son avenge it, then I, as a father, must avenge my son!" Guan Peng said coldly.

"You, you actually have an affair with my wife, Lao Tzu beat you to death!" As soon as he heard this, Liang Youqian felt that his head was green, but he didn't expect that the son who had been raised for more than 20 years was actually the son of his housekeeper.

"Fight, I'll kill you if there's a kind! Liang is rich, you are a waste, even if Chengcai is not your biological son, you don't dare to avenge him, waste!" Guan Peng gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Hearing his words, Liang Youqian's hands became heavier and heavier, and it didn't take long for Guan Peng to lie on the ground, weak.

"Liang Youqian won't kill him?" Chen Ming asked when he saw Liang Youqian stop.

"It's too cheap to kill him like this, and when that slut comes back, I'm going to let them die together!" Liang Youqian said fiercely.

"Mr. Qin, thank you for seeing through his conspiracy, otherwise I wouldn't know today that the son I have raised for more than 20 years is actually not my son!" Liang Youqian came to Qin Feng and said sadly.

"This is your family matter, you can handle it yourself, by the way, I need good medicinal herbs, do you have a way?" Qin Feng nodded and asked.

"Good medicinal materials, well, yes, Mr. Qin, after I take care of the things at home, I will let people collect the best medicinal materials, do you think it's okay?" Liang Youqian asked.

"Okay, then you can send someone to the south of Changzhou. Qin Feng nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, I see. ”

"Alright, here we go. Qin Feng nodded, stood up, and walked out.

Seeing that Mr. Qin was gone, Chen Ming came to Liang Youqian, told him his phone number, and then said, "Contact me if you have something." ”

Liang Youqian nodded and sent them out of here.

"Mr. Qin, I want to stay in Luzhou. On the way, Chen Ming thought about it and said.

"Stay in Luzhou?"

"Yes, the Luzhou Wumeng branch has been occupied by us, and there are still many people from the Wumeng here, and then Mr. Qin took control of them, but I think it is better to stay here alone, and when Liang has the money to collect the medicinal materials, I can also send them back to Changzhou." Chen Ming explained.

"Okay," Qin Feng nodded.

It didn't take long for the two of them to return to the Luzhou Wumeng Branch, and at this time, Yun Yang and the others had already returned to the branch.

Seeing Qin Feng and them coming back, Yun Yang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Qin, we have collected a lot of medicinal materials from all over Luzhou, as well as valuable antiques, you see?"

Hearing his words, Qin Feng looked aside, and sure enough, he saw a lot of medicinal herbs and some antiques.

Seeing this, Qin Feng walked over and looked at these things carefully.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Feng waved his hand, and the useful medicinal materials and antiques were suddenly put away by Qin Feng.

"This!this!" Yun Yang looked at this situation, his face showed shock, he didn't expect that this Mr. Qin's strength was so terrifying.

"The rest of these items are useless, so you can take them and dispose of them yourself. Qin Feng shook his head and said.

"Yes, yes. Yun Yang swallowed his saliva and nodded hurriedly.

In Changzhou, outside Lin Wanting's villa, two men appeared.

"Brother Song, is this?" the two men, one of them, looked at the villa and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, the news we found out, that's it, let's go. "The person who came is Song Wen, since the last time President Xu asked him to find out where Qin Feng lived, President Xu has arranged a martial arts competition, and today they are here to send a martial arts post.

"Dong Dong" took out the competition sticker, and Song Wen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who. In the hall, Tongtong heard a knock on the door and opened the door with Bao'er.

"Eh, little sister, is this Qin Feng's home?" Song Wen saw that it was a little girl who opened the door, and asked suspiciously.

"Who are you, why are you looking for my poop?" Tongtong asked suspiciously when he heard that this person was looking for his own poop.

"Well, we are here to deliver the letter, since Qin Feng is your father, then you can transfer this letter to your father. Song Wen took the letter and handed it to Tongtong.

Bao'er looked at the man's outstretched hand, and looked at Song Wen and the two of them coldly.

Song Wen and the man beside him suddenly felt a chill on their bodies, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"Oh, okay, I'll poop me. Tongtong took the letter, looked at it, and then said.

"Okay, let's go. Feeling the coolness getting stronger and stronger, Song Wen hurriedly said, and after speaking, he took the man next to him and left together.

Tongtong saw them leaving, closed the door, and ran to her mother with the letter.

"Whew, whew!" After walking for a while, Song Wen and the man beside him took a few breaths of air.

"Song, Brother Song, too, it's terrible!"

"Mo Hui, do you feel it too?" Hearing this, Song Wen said with some solemnity on his face.

"Yes, when you handed the letter to the little girl, I felt a chill that disappeared as soon as we left. Mo Hui touched his forehead and said in surprise.

"It seems that the Qin Feng family is not simple!" Song Wen looked at the villa just now, and suddenly had a thought in his heart, this competition, maybe President Xu will lose.

"Mommy, Mommy, here you go. Tongtong came to her mother and put the letter in her mother's hand.

"Tongtong, what is this?" Lin Wanting looked at the letter and asked suspiciously.

"Just now, someone came to look for Baba, and Tongtong told them that Baba was not there, and then, and then they asked me to give the letter to Baba, but Baba hadn't come back yet, so Tongtong had to give it to her mother. Tongtong explained.

"A letter to your father, these days, there are still people who write letters?" Hearing Tongtong's words, Lin Wanting nodded, put the letter aside, and continued to make lunch.

Not long after, Lin Zhihao and Su Qianru also returned.

"Whose letter is this?" Lin Zhihao asked suspiciously when he saw the letter on the table.

"Oh, Tongtong said, this was sent by someone else, for Qin Feng, I didn't read what was in it. Hearing Dad's words, Lin Wanting said.

"Anyone still writes letters these years?" Lin Zhihao was a little strange.

"Wanting, didn't you say that Qin Feng used to learn martial arts with his master on the mountain, maybe this letter is something his master told him. Su Qianru thought about it and said.

Hearing her mother's words, Lin Wanting also felt that there was a possibility, after all, Qin Feng was studying martial arts in the mountains, and he had never contacted himself or his parents.