"Actually...... You are the one who can save your son!"

"That's good, what you say I do, I'll do it, as long as Mingyou is safe and sound!" Jian Yuxi seemed to grasp the last straw to save his life, his body went limp, and he sat on the floor.

"Hmm!" hung up the phone after a simple monotone.

……

Count put away his phone and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite at the Hills Hotel, overlooking the city at night. A little spark, a light, as if they were all trampled under his feet.

He knew that Windho's favorite hotel in the past was Langston, so he deliberately didn't go there. He knew that Feng Hao would often spend the night at home for Xia Yucheng in the past, so he stayed in this hotel for a while.

Obviously, it was a man who he had tried his best to emulate for so many years, and now, when he felt that he could control a qiē, he really wanted to let go of that shadow.

Just because, he's not a good man!

But Feng Hao's possession of Qiē made him obsessed with it to the extreme, and no one would refuse power, wealth, and success.

Therefore, the real head of the Feng family must die!

After a while, the phone rang again, and he picked it up and heard what was being said inside, and it took him a long time before he said fiercely: "Idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

He hung up the phone and threw it away, and the phone fell on a beautiful high-grade Persian carpet.

It's been almost a week, and the two men have disappeared from this world. Maybe he really died at sea, after all, the helicopters crashed.

But don't worry!

Seeing people in life, seeing corpses in death, cutting grass and eradicating roots, these are the most important things.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

"Come in!" Count sat down from the window back to the couch in the living room.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhu Huan walked in and replied respectfully: "My lord, the thoroughbred horse purchased from England has arrived!"

"Oh, thoroughbreds?"

"My lord, I want to prepare the horse for Miss Xia. Zhu Huan said cautiously.

count wrung his eyebrows and said "um" softly, most of his body leaned on the back of the sofa, and he didn't look at Zhu Huan, a pair of cold eyes stared at a certain target, and he didn't speak again for a long time.

"My lord, what should I do with the horses?" Zhu Huan had to ask stubbornly, he understood the master's silence as thinking of Miss Xia and touching his heart.

"Keep it up!" Count said lightly.

"Got it, my lord, there is ......" Zhu Huan lowered his head, not daring to look at the cold-eyed master in front of him, "Miss Li is in the hotel lobby and said she wants to see you!"

"How did she know I was here?"

Zhu Huan bowed his head slightly: "It was Miss Keiko who sued her." ”

count's thin lips pursed, and he suddenly said very coldly: "Let her come up!"

Zhu Huan nodded, bowed and went out. When he came to the corridor, he had a trace of doubt, in the Phantom Alliance, Keiko Fujiwara's behavior of revealing the whereabouts of adults to outsiders was a mistake.

Because the whereabouts of the head of the Feng family have never been said casually. This is the tradition of the Feng family, because the Feng family had a lot of feuds in the past, and the whereabouts of the head of the Feng family have always been unrestricted.

But today, it is strange that his master did not reprimand this kind of behavior, but invited Miss Li, who came to visit suddenly.