The Feng family's compound, in rows of ancient rooms. It is luxurious decoration. Feng Gang sat on the sofa. Smoking a cigarette, spitting out smoke, his face was unusually ugly. Feng Shuai kept walking around in front of his father, his face full of anxiety. He stopped from time to time to look at his father, and then paced back and forth. Feng Shuai finally couldn't help it, stopped in front of his father, sat beside him, and asked a little anxiously, "...

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