Seeing that he begged for mercy so quickly, he suddenly felt bored, Feng Qingyi raised his eyes to look at the monitoring on the iron gate, and his tone was cold, "Old man, it seems that your subordinates are very bad, so you don't want to send some people anymore." ”

After a while, a black car stopped in front of the iron gate, and an old man with gray hair and an expressionless face wearing a black tuxedo came down.

He's a housekeeper, but Feng Qingyi doesn't know what his name is.

Looking at Feng Qingyi, who was full of anger in front of him, the housekeeper secretly sighed that the little girl had grown so slim so quickly, and she was becoming more and more imposing as a member of the Elizabeth family.

Looking at her just now, she looked at her as a delicate and beautiful girl, but when she had a cold face, she burst out with a bit of majesty like a young master and a master, which made people involuntarily bow to her.

He walked up to Feng Qingyi, his body bent slightly, and his tone was a little respectful, "Little Miss, Mr. Ni, please get in the car, the master is waiting for you in the hall." ”

Walking into the luxuriously decorated, palace-like hall, the furnishings inside are very delicate and exquisite, but Feng Qingyi is ignoring, like a hedgehog, staring straight at the old man who is sitting on the European-style sofa and exuding majesty.

Feng Qingyi walked straight to the European-style sofa and sat down, her tone cold, "Where is Xiao Jingting?"

"Hello, Mr. Elizabeth. Ni Yang stepped forward and greeted the old man respectfully.

Paul Elizabeth raised his hand to sit him down, and said to Feng Qingyi with a serious face, "Pauline, what about your politeness?"

"Don't call Pauline, my name is Feng Qingyi. Without further ado, where is Xiao Jingting?"

Every time Feng Qingyi saw her grandfather's strategizing and preachy appearance, her anger would erupt like a volcano.

Feng Qingyi didn't notice a trace of loss in Paul's eyes when he heard this, although it quickly dissipated, Ni Yang still noticed.

Paul picked up his teacup and said, "Don't want to see Nino if you don't call me." ”

Feng Qingyi's eyes were completely surprised when she heard these almost unreasonable words.

Just as he wanted to refute, he was interrupted by a shout of a small milk voice, "Sister, sister." ”

It's really a person who arrives before the sound comes.

A few seconds later, a little boy like a little rocket rushed into Feng Qingyi's arms, his hands wrapped around Feng Qingyi's waist like lotus roots, "Sister, why are you here?"

"Doesn't you seem to welcome me in your tone?" Feng Qingyi bent the corners of her mouth slightly, reaching out and rubbing the soft hair of the little boy in her arms.

The little boy in Feng Qingyi's arms raised his head sharply when he heard this, and a delicate face met Feng Qingyi's eyes, amber eyes as beautiful as himself, long and curly eyelashes, a red face, and a small mouth with a smile on his face.

"No, I miss you so much. ”

"Is it?Feng Jingting, I think you have itchy skin?" Feng Qingyi suddenly reached out and twisted his soft ears.

The little boy is Feng Qingyi's younger brother Feng Jingting, who is ten years old this year.

Feng Jingting immediately begged for mercy, "No, how dare I." ”

"No, don't you tell me anything, just stay here, it's not itchy yet. ”

Feng Jingting suddenly shrunk his neck when he heard Feng Qingyi's serious tone, stuck out his tongue, smiled and squinted, puffed out his cheeks and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." ”

The little devil-like Feng Jingting Tian is not afraid of the ground, he is not afraid of the ground, he is afraid of Feng Qingyi's face and angry look.

"You come with me. ”

Feng Qingyi said as she twisted Feng Jingting's ears and walked out of the hall.

Leaving Ni Yang and Paul staring at each other.

Feng Qingyi twisted Feng Jingting's ears all the way to the pavilion in the back garden before letting go of his hand, sitting on the stone pier with his hands on his chest, staring at him for a long time, "Say, why do you want to stay here?"

Feng Jingting leaned over to her with Feng Qingyi's scrutinizing gaze, holding her arm, rubbing her little head on her shoulder, and her tone was serious, "Sister, do you really hate the old man so much?"

Feng Qingyi retorted, "I don't hate him, I just don't like him." ”

Feng Qingyi is the kind of person who doesn't like me, so I won't get close to you, and I will never do that kind of thing with a cold face and a hot ass.

Feng Jingting looked at his sister's hard-mouthed appearance, and secretly laughed, and suddenly found that she was quite similar to her grandfather, and they were all wrong.

Feng Qingyi urged, "Don't change the topic, talk quickly." ”

"Actually, except for the old man, who is old-fashioned, strong and doesn't like to laugh, everything else is fine. Feng Jingting sat down against Feng Qingyi, holding his little face with both hands.

"Stop going around in circles. ”

Feng Jingting immediately straightened up, "Actually, I just think that the old man is too lonely alone in country Y, even if he lives in this palace-like castle, he is not alone." ”

"Are you that great?"

Being looked at by Feng Qingyi with a smile, Feng Jingting's heart became more and more weak, "The old man said that if I promise to be the successor, then all his property is mine." Hahaha. ”

Looking at Feng Jingting's eyes narrowed and the small appearance of a wealth fan, Feng Qingyi reached out and poked his white forehead, "You sold yourself like this." ”

"Why did you sell yourself so ugly, I killed two birds with one stone, I can accompany the old man and I can have money to buy weapons for research, it's really great. And there is an arsenal in the castle that is as big as the one in the martial arts hall. ”

Looking at Feng Jingting's snort, Feng Qingyi couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head for a while.

"Ah, sister, you're going to beat me stupid like this. Feng Jingting covered the back of his head pitifully.

Feng Qingyi glanced at him, "I think you're so stupid, don't rely on me, an arsenal will leave you here of your own free will." ”

Feng Jingting only has such a hobby, he likes to study weapons, and he also likes to disassemble and reassemble them into new weapons.

I don't know how many times I've been complained about by Feng Qingyi.

When the Feng brothers and sisters returned to the hall, only Ni Yang, who was sitting and playing with his mobile phone, was left.

Feng Jingting seemed to notice Ni Yang's arrival at this time, and immediately pounced on him, "Senior brother, I miss you so much!"

"Really, why did you ignore me so perfectly just now?" Ni Yang's sharp eyes flashed with a hint of banter.

At this time, the housekeeper walked up to Feng Qingyi, "Little Miss, the master invites you to the study." ”

It just so happened that Feng Qingyi also wanted to talk to him, Feng Qingyi turned his head to look at Ni Yang, "Senior brother, you and Xiao Jingting have a discussion to see if he has regressed, and wait for me to come back and tell me the result." ”

Feng Jingting suddenly pursed his red and glamorous little mouth, with a complaining look.

It's not fun to fight with the big brother, every time I'm crushed to death, and I have no power to fight back.

Feng Jingting's heartfelt voice expressed the hearts of all the junior brothers in the martial arts hall when they were discussing with him.

Feng Qingyi here followed the housekeeper to the study, and as soon as the housekeeper left, only Feng Qingyi and Paul were left.

Seeing that Paul was silent, Feng Qingyi was not anxious, and looked up at the study, which was decorated majesticly but elegantly.

There were several famous paintings hanging on the wall, and she also found out that one of them was her own, but her grandfather probably didn't know it was hers.

There are also a lot of porcelain antiques on the shelves.

It's quite rich, no wonder Feng Jingting is worried about it.

"Is there anything you like?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice with a bit of vicissitudes interrupted Feng Qingyi's thoughts.

Feng Qingyi turned her head to look and found that her grandfather Paul happened to be looking at her for a long time, "What are you looking for me to do?"

Paul's tone affirmed, "Even if I don't look for you, you'll come to me." ”

"Say, what do you want to do with Xiao Jingting here?" Feng Qingyi stepped forward and pulled out a chair and sat down.

Paul said, "Do you know what our Elizabethan family does?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing. Feng Qingyi took out the whip and came out, bowing her head and studying it.

"So I found Nino, who was interested in knowing, as his successor. ”

Feng Qingyi was puzzled, "Isn't my daddy your successor?

"Your father is my successor, but he doesn't want your brother and sister to be his successor, so I'll do this bad guy, since you're not interested, then only Nino is left, and I won't let the Elizabeth family break off the inheritance in my lifetime. ”

Hearing these words, Feng Qingyi was a little shocked, and she was stunned for a moment, "Why doesn't Daddy let us be the successor?"

"Are you going to listen to the Elizabeth family now?" Paul's amber eyes stared straight at Feng Qingyi.

Seeing Feng Qingyi nodding his head, Paul began to tell the story of the Elizabethan family's fortune.

"The Elizabeth family is the largest mafia in country Y, it should have lasted for more than a hundred years, it used to be whatever business made money, there has never been a formal and irregular saying, since my generation began to whitewash and transform, but there are still a lot of gray areas, and your daddy is still working hard, he wants to hand over to your brothers and sisters is a mafia without stains. ”

Feng Qingyi's delicate face was stunned for a moment, "This is the dangerous job that Daddy said, mafia." Because of this, our family has to endure years of separation. ”

Feng Qingyi said that the more excited her tone became.

Paul said, "Your father has many enemies in the mafia to protect you, and this is the fate and mission of every heir of the Elizabethan family." ”

"I've always thought that fate is to be changed by oneself, and mission is so important?" Feng Qingyi couldn't agree.

Paul pulled out a very old brown notebook, and Feng Qingyi could understand that it was written in Y for the word 'family tree'.

"Yes, I can't let this family tree break with me. ”

Suddenly, Feng Qingyi felt a sense of sadness and loneliness spreading over Paul.

She remembered Feng Jingting again and said, "Actually, the old man is also very lonely. ’

She didn't believe it just now, but at this moment Feng Qingyi believed it.

The old man in front of him is really lonely, and he has been sticking to the mission in his heart.

Although it seems ridiculous to her.

Her father, Jerome, had told her that her grandfather had fought for the Elizabeth family all his life.