Feng Xiao was so drunk by the angry father that his feet shook and his body trembled. God knows that he has not seen his father so angry for many years, and he didn't dare to ask again at the moment, so he just responded: "Okay, don't be angry, I'll let someone call immediately." ”

Saying that, he hurriedly went out and asked the housekeeper to go to the backyard to call his daughter over.

At the same time, in Feng Qingge's courtyard, a middle-aged man quietly appeared outside her room and shouted to the people in the room: "Master." ”

Feng Qingge in the room was a little surprised when he heard the sound outside, and immediately said, "Come in." ”

The middle-aged man flashed into the room, and when he saw her sitting at the table, he stepped forward and whispered: "Old lady Feng found it, but as soon as she came back, she angrily asked to see the master. ”

Hearing this, her eyes sank slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "I know, you go out first, don't let people find out." ”

"Yes." The middle-aged man responded, and then he dodged away.

She sat quietly in her room, thinking, and after a while, she heard the voice of the butler outside.

"Miss, sir, please come to the hall."

In the room, she got up and opened the door and walked out, looked at the housekeeper in the courtyard, greeted her and asked, "Uncle Cheng, did grandpa find it?" ”

"The old lady has found it, don't worry, Miss." The housekeeper smiled and said, "The old lady and the old man are waiting for the young lady in the front hall, the young lady should come over quickly!" ”

"Okay." She nodded, and then walked to the front yard.

In the vestibule

Feng Xiao took the tea brought in by the maid, put it in his father's hand, and said, "Dad, you take a sip of tea first." ”

Old Man Feng didn't speak, but just looked at the door of the hall, as if waiting for Feng Qingge to come.

What the hell is going on?

Feng Xiao was puzzled and a little uneasy, but he didn't ask. Father doesn't seem to be going to say it, and besides, it seems to have something to do with Qingge?

Just when he was worried in his heart, and the atmosphere in the hall became more and more gloomy and depressing, he finally heard the butler's voice coming from outside.

"Old lady, old man, young lady is here."

Hearing this, Feng Xiao was about to get up and walk out to remind her, but who knew that this P share had just left the chair, when he heard a loud shout accompanied by the sound of slapping the table.

"Sit down!"

Suddenly frightened, his legs trembled, and his heart jumped and sat back, sitting at a regular distance, looking at his angry old father with a little apprehension, but unexpectedly met his majestic gaze containing anger for tax profits.

I had to pull out a smile and say curtly: "Dad, don't be so angry, don't wait to scare Qingge." ”

For the majesty of his father, he is deep in the bone marrow, almost as long as he screams and looks at him, he can make his majestic general become a turtle son, oh, no, it is immediately cowardly.

His mighty and domineering spirit is only external, and he can't put on a trace of majestic momentum to his family at all.

Old Man Feng didn't speak, but his sharp and wise gaze fell on the figure who walked in from the outside, and when he looked at that familiar face, his eyes shrank.

There really are two granddaughters.

One face is ruined, but the other is intact.

His old eyes narrowed, and he looked carefully from beginning to end.

When she walked in, Feng Qingge felt that Old Man Feng's sharp gaze fell on her with scrutiny, and she couldn't help but mention it slightly, and secretly wondered: Why do you want to look at her like this? Could it be that he saw that she was not like Feng Qingge?