The old lady of the Yan family and Xiaoyu looked at each other and sighed. No matter how Luo Lao and his family calculate, they are Cheng Feipeng's grandparents, or do they love their grandchildren very much!

It's just that Cheng Feipeng hasn't woken up from his dream yet. He was repulsed by everything and still replied with a blank face: "No, I live at home!"

"Cousin......" Xiaoyu tried to convince Cheng Feipeng. When he heard Luo Yingtian, he couldn't help but scold Cheng Feipeng!

"Are you stupid? Can you live in the Oasis Garden? Aren't you afraid to live alone? Get in the car and you'll go there. Don't mess around here!Let your uncle live in Oasis Garden for a few months, then find a suitable buyer to sell it!Otherwise, it will become a wicked house. You don't want to give it to someone else for free. If a good house can't be sold, it will be abandoned!"

Xiaoyu looked at Luo Yingtian and Huang Chunju. He wants to slap each of them in the face!

I thought they were my cousin's grandparents, but when they were in dire straits, the family was still there, but I didn't think they were just fighting for my uncle's house in Oasis Garden!

"Are you going too far?" Adlai's bones are not cold. Are you going to live in their house now?

Hearing this voice, the people of the Yan family were in a good mood, and even Huang Liheng stood up happily.

Only Luo Yingtian and Huang Chunju had a deep face, looking at each other and shaking their heads. They had never heard the voice. It shouldn't be the Yan family, nor should it be the Cheng family.

Xiaoyu just ran out, and then walked back with a young man's arm. Luo Yingtian frowned and looked at the young man who came in. Seeing him wearing a shabby tracksuit, he immediately showed contempt. He frowned and looked at Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, who is this?" Do you want to eat? Why do you come here dressed like this? Why are you so close to such people?"

Huang Chunju pursed her lips, looked at the visitor and said, "Who are you?" What are you talking about?"

Xiaoyu immediately pulled down his face, looked at the two of them and said, "Be polite." This is my Master Duanchen!"

Yan Zhen added: "This is also a great benefactor of my Yan family!" The old lady of the Yan family didn't speak, but she looked at Duan Chen kindly and nodded.

Hearing Duan Chen's name, Cheng Feipeng's whole body trembled, and a trace of excitement appeared on his expressionless face. His eyes were fixed.

Luo Yingtian and Huang Chunju had never heard of this name. He doesn't look like a rich man. I don't know what kind of evil the Yan family is. How could they afford such a lowly person!

Huang Chunju pursed her lips, glanced at Duan Cheng, and stopped looking. Snorted coldly: "It turns out that she is the owner of Xiaoyu and the benefactor of the Yan family, so it is not surprising that she can dress like this and walk around here! You're still an outsider after all, so don't interrupt me, okay?"

Although the old lady and Yan Zhen were angry at Huang Chunju's words, they had nothing to say. Huang Liheng has been sitting here without saying a word, just to avoid being suspected. It's actually their family affair, and outsiders can't get into their mouths.

No matter how much she speaks, her master is always the biggest. Whatever you want to say, you should say. It's a family or national event!

But as soon as she spoke, her cousin Cheng Feipeng stood up and looked at Duan Chen and said, "Are you Duan Chen?" You killed my father, you killed my mother, you killed my grandparents and sister, you paid for my family's lives!"

While crying, he rushed over and kicked Duan Chen! Of course, Duan Chen would not be hit by him. As soon as he reaches out, he will hold down his head and stop him from moving. He squinted at him and said, "What are you talking about?"

Yan's family also stood up. Xiaoyu looked at Cheng Feipeng angrily and said, "Cousin, that's my master! When there was an accident at my uncle's house, my master was still in the provincial capital. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Luo Yingtian and Huang Chunju stared at Duan Cheng with wide eyes. Huang Chunju looked at Duanchen in a sharp voice and said, "No wonder I think at a glance that he is not a good person, but a murderer of my daughter!" Director Huang, you are the Great Cha. Don't rush to catch him!"

"Shut up!" The old woman of the Yan family shouted angrily. Luo Yingtian and Huang Chunju trembled and closed their mouths. They knew that even if they were really angry, they couldn't be angry with the old lady of the Yan family, otherwise they would be crushed!

The old lady glared at Cheng Feipeng, who was held by Duan Chen and couldn't move, and said coldly: "Tell me what happened, don't lie, otherwise I won't let you go even if you are AD's only son!"

Cheng Feipeng didn't seem to hear the words of the old lady of the Yan family. His eyes were fixed on Duan Chen, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You said that you didn't hurt my family?, if you didn't let Dacha kill the two Lion King Cultural Warehouses in Suicheng, those people wouldn't have launched an attack on my uncle's Hongfa Group." So that my father wouldn't do so many dangerous things for my uncle, wouldn't get into trouble, and wouldn't end up like this!"

Duan Chen's face changed. He stared at Cheng Feipeng and said, "Do you mean Huilin District, one of the Lion King Cultural Twin Warehouses in Suicheng?"

"I don't know!" Cheng Feipeng struggled and said to Duan Chen: "When I went home, I just heard my father say these words, and asked him not to tell me, but I know that my father hates you!" He said that you capable people know how to play a hero and take the scenery with you. He doesn't care about the lives and deaths of the people around him at all. You're going to kill your uncle. If he doesn't help his brother-in-law, his uncle will be framed and the whole group will be swallowed up!

Duan Chen's face was solemn, and he unconsciously let go of Cheng Feipeng in his hand. His mind was confused, but he felt it was a clue to run: "Please take a seat!" Yan Zhen was drunk, slapped Cheng Feipeng in the face, and said with a red face: "Your father died for me, if you want to blame me, blame me!" It's a knife. If you want to avenge your family, stab me to death. It has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Yan Zhen took out a foot-long dagger from the drawer under the table, threw it on the table with a thud, and glared at Cheng Feipeng.

The whole room was quiet. Even Luo Yingtian and Huang Chunju were trembling. They were sitting on the couch. They are all using knives. Who dares to be dishonest and poke a hole in them in the next second?

"Don't do that, cousin. This has nothing to do with my master......" Xiaoyu grabbed Cheng Feipeng's sleeve and whispered to him.

Cheng Feipeng's face turned pale. He shook his sleeves and whispered, "What does this have to do with him? If it weren't for his meddling, my father wouldn't have cooperated with people from the Lion King culture, and he wouldn't have offended those ruthless people." My father was driven to death by your master!"

Cheng Feipeng pointed at Duan Chen, gritted his teeth and said to Xiaoyu: "You call him master, my father is still your uncle! Uncle is still father, do you help him or his family?"

"He is the benefactor of your Yan family, but what does this have to do with my Cheng family?" He is making trouble outside alone, and let your Yan family clean up the mess. You want me to ignore it, but my father offended those people for the sake of the Yan family. What has your master done for the Yan family?"

"Throughout the night, our whole family cooperated with the police to record confessions, but your host only cared about his own happy life. What is the life-and-death relationship between his family? So they don't even show their faces! Why do you think I have the same respect for your master as I do for your Yan family? He killed my family and wanted me to bow to him? I can't do it!"