Song Ya pursed her red lips, looked at Su Xingyue and nodded, "Hmm!" I know, Sister Xingyue, I'll pay attention to this. ”

Hearing this, Su Xingyue looked at Song Ya and smiled.

"Actually, I don't mean anything else, Xiaoya, don't think about it......"

"Hmmm! I know! Go to sleep, I'm going to get you a quilt, it's cold these days, be careful not to catch a cold. ”

After speaking, Song Ya turned around and walked out of the room again.

Looking at Song Ya's departing back, Su Xingyue wasn't sure what she said, whether Song Ya really thought as she said.

After a while, Song Ya came back with the quilt.

The lights were turned off, and the two slept in the same bed without saying a word.

In fact, this made Su Xingyue feel very inconvenient!!

But I promised Song Ya to sleep together at night, and it was not appropriate to drive her away at this time.

In this way, Su Xingyue finally fell asleep in a daze.

……

In the middle of the night, Gangnam Airport.

A top-of-the-line modified Cadillac stretch car that picked up four people!

Twenty minutes later, Cadillac came to Feng's house.

At this time, white lanterns were hung at the door of the Feng family's house, and there were many sentry posts standing guard at the door.

In the middle of the night, there were people who delivered wreaths one after another, driving luxury cars to close their homes.

The Cadillac slowly stopped in the backyard.

In the silent courtyard, Feng Yongming sat there in a daze.

It wasn't until the appearance of Cadillac that he came back to his senses.

He turned his head and saw that from the Cadillac, a tall old man walked down, he was wearing a black robe, his face was solemn and upright, and an invisible domineering aura emanated from the old man's body.

Seeing the old man, Feng Yongming let out a heavy sigh and greeted him.

"Father-in-law!"

Du Li glanced at Feng Yongming, said in a deep voice, "Brother Feng, we ...... Condolences!! ”

Hearing this, Feng Yongming was sad from his heart, and sighed heavily!

At this time, another middle-aged man walked down from the car, and then two more thin middle-aged men walked down from behind the man.

These two people have good faces, if their breath is calm, they are masters at a glance!

"Dad!! I am back!! ”

Hearing a familiar voice, Feng Yongming raised his head and saw a familiar and friendly face.

It was his son, Feng Tianchao!

"Celestial ......"

Feng Tianchao's face showed sadness, walked up to Feng Yongming's side, and said, "Dad!! I'm sorry, it was I who didn't protect Abin well, so he was killed by the gangsters!! When I come back this time, I must find the murderer of Abin and break him into pieces!! ”

Feng Yongming nodded and didn't say much.

"Good! Dad has your back! ”

Then, Feng Yongming said to Du Li: "In-laws, I have already arranged the room, you go and rest first!" ”

Du Li sighed, shook his head and said, "I'd better go and see my grandson first!" ”

With that, Du Li walked slowly outside.

And the two middle-aged men also followed Du Li and walked out.

Feng Tianchao didn't go to see his son's body immediately, so he hurriedly pulled Feng Yongming to sit down and asked, "Dad, how is the investigation?" How was Abin killed? ”

Feng Yongming's face was ugly, and he said: "There is very little information at present, the place where Abin was killed was the home of a woman named Wang Qianni.

And Wang Qianni is a good friend of your niece Du Wan'er! Last time, Ah Hu provoked Wan'er and Wang Qianni in Jianghai!

I heard Wan'er say that after Abin saw Wang Qianni, she seemed to be interested in that woman! Right now...... Wang Qianni is also gone, how Abin died, I haven't grasped it yet! ”

After listening to his own words, Feng Tianchao frowned and said, "Now if you want to know how Abin died, the only way to find this woman is Wang Qianni." ”

Feng Yongming nodded, "Yes! It's just that the people I sent out haven't sent back messages yet! Whether Abin's death has anything to do with Wang Qianni, we don't know. ”

The father and son were silent in the backyard for a long time, and then Feng Tianchao said, "Dad, you go to rest, I'll go and discuss it with my father-in-law." ”

Then, Feng Tianchao walked to the mourning hall arranged outside.

Even in the middle of the night, there were a lot of people gathered in the mourning hall.

Abin is the police chief of Jiangnan, and with the deep background of the Feng family, these people will naturally rush to guard the spirit.

In fact, many people are just trying to get a familiar face!!

When Feng Tianchao came to the mourning hall, Feng Hu immediately saw his Lao Tzu, hurriedly ran over, and grabbed Feng Tianchao.

"Dad, you're back!"

Feng Tianchao looked at Feng Hu in front of him, his only son now, and his heart was unbearable for a moment, he gently touched Feng Hu's head, and said, "I'm sorry son, it's my father who didn't protect your brother." ”

Feng Hu shook his head and said, "Dad, don't talk about that, I want to avenge my brother!" ”

Feng Tianchao nodded, "Dad knows, we will definitely avenge your brother's revenge!" ”

After finishing speaking, a person walked by.

This man was the master they had come with to keep his father-in-law safe.

The man walked up to Feng Tianchao and said in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, come out, I have something to say to you." ”

Feng Tianchao nodded, and then said to Feng Hu: "Ah Hu, let's accompany your brother on the last journey!" ”

After saying that, he walked out of the mourning hall with the man.

Outside, the man said to Feng Tianchao: "We just looked, Young Master Feng was killed by a cultivator, and there was no residue left by any sharp weapon on his wound, we judged that it was a cultivator who turned his strength into form and killed Young Master Feng." ”

Feng Tianchao frowned and said, "Can you do it?" ”

The man hesitated, then shook his head slightly, and said, "Mr. Feng, we can't do it!" This method, among the powerhouses of the cultivators, is already a ceiling-level powerhouse. ”

"Aren't you a master of cultivating warlocks?" Feng Tianchao asked.

"If you can't do it, it means that the other party's strength is already very strong, even if you find the murderer, are you two sure to kill him?" Feng Tianchao asked again.

The man paused, and said slowly: "This is the more difficult problem now, we have already told Master Du just now, what he means is, when we find the real culprit, we will immediately send people from Yanjing to support, you know, there are many people whose strength is above us, and there are many ......"

"Good! Then you go to Jianghai to find someone now! Since you are a cultivator, it will be much easier for you to find it! "Seal the heavens.

"It's Mr. Feng!" The man nodded, and then he turned and entered the mourning hall.

After a while, the powerhouse of the two Ming cultivators hurriedly drove away from the Feng family.

Feng Tianchao looked up at the pitch-black sky, his eyes were hot, and they became a little blurry for a moment.

He didn't dare to go back to see his son's tragic death, he wanted to catch the murderer in front of his son with his own hands, so that he could die with peace of mind!