Murong Feng gave the key to Wei Qing, "You go and check where the key is?" ”

"Yes, young master."

"Chang Xingxing" was still very weak, Chang Xiaoxiao accompanied him at home, and Murong Feng went to the company to deal with the mountain of documents.

Wei Qing knocked on the door and came in.

"Found it?" Murong Feng asked as he reviewed the documents.

"Back to the young master, I found it. It's a key inside a vault, and I found this inside. Wei Qing put the envelope on the desk.

Murong Feng put down the pen in his hand, took the envelope, took a deep breath and opened it, somehow, he had a very uneasy feeling. After only a few glances, he was already out of breath, especially when he saw the back, he collapsed, and the hand holding the letter was shaking violently.

How so? He couldn't believe it. Murong Feng's heart was painful, his throat seemed to be pinched, he couldn't spit out the breath in his throat, he couldn't swallow it, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to suffocate.

Wei Qing, who was on the side, noticed that something was wrong with Murong Feng, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay? ”

Murong Feng, who was pale, looked at Wei Qing, his eyes were unfocused at this time, and he was not angry at all, like a doll that had lost its soul. He suddenly remembered the phrase in the video that he often smiled.

"He's not my brother."

Her devastated expression surfaced in Murong Feng's mind, no wonder she wanted to find a short view, Murong Feng's mood at the moment was exactly like this, he was so devastated that he didn't want to live anymore. Obviously she is his most beloved person, why did she become his sister in an instant, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it, this must be a big joke that God played with him.

Murong Feng picked up the letter and rushed out like a madman.

Wei Qing shouted eagerly from behind, "Young Master, where are you going?" ”

Although he didn't know what secrets were on the letter, he was sure that it was definitely not a good content, and he was afraid that something would happen to Murong Feng, so he hurriedly followed.

Murong Feng drove the car on the road, full of danger, the hand holding the steering wheel was still trembling violently, he couldn't accept this fact at all, the protruding hand punched the steering wheel, the face that was enduring the pain was also distorted, and his eyes began to become bloody.

"Young Master Murong, you can't go in, I'll inform Cheng Shao first."

"Get out of here!" Murong Feng mercilessly gave the security guard at the door a fist.

Baoquan was frightened by his cannibalistic expression, and didn't dare to block his way anymore.

As soon as he saw Ouyang Cheng, Murong Feng rushed up, grabbed him by the collar and asked, "Ouyang Cheng, tell me, did you go to this vault on the day of Xiaoxiao's accident?" ”

Murong Feng put the key on the table, and Ouyang Cheng picked it up and looked at it.

"Why are you asking this?"

Murong Feng punched the table, blood gushing out from his bones, "Is there any?" ”

He had asked people to check Chang Xiaoxiao's whereabouts that day, but he hadn't been here, if someone erased the traces, then that person would only be Ouyang Cheng.

Ouyang Cheng saw that Murong Feng was so excited, so he found the person who arranged to go to this matter that day. When I asked the bodyguards if they had ever been to the vault, the answer was yes.

Murong Feng sat down on the ground, his voice full of despair and helplessness.

"It's over, Xiaoxiao she really knows."

Ouyang Cheng was puzzled, "What do you know?" ”

Murong Feng took out the letter and handed it to Ouyang Cheng.

"You'll know when you see it."