"Well, it's okay to be on vacation anyway, just toss around with your third brother." Zhou Chongjin's eyes flashed slightly, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and his movements were extremely natural as he took Sui Bao's hand and walked towards the door of the living room.

The little milk group let out a "hmm", and seemed to ask casually: "What kind of business are Brother Zhou and the third brother doing?" ”

The smile on Zhou Chongjin's face stiffened slightly, grabbed the fingers of her little hand, and unconsciously tightened a little, and his voice sounded a little unreal, "Drinks, coffee and fruit drinks, are all things that adults like to drink." ”

He thought that by saying this, he would be able to dispel the curiosity of being a child.

But he was wrong.

The little milk group didn't just come to ask a question, and immediately followed his words: "In this way, Brother Zhou welcomed us as a guest?" ”

"You guys?" Rao is Zhou Chongjin, who has a good psychological quality, heard this, and his heart couldn't help but beat hard.

This little guy, he must have discovered something, right?

Sui Bao nodded seriously and began to count the heads, "Sui Bao, Dad, Mom, and Brother Mo Jin......"

Seeing that the more she talked, the more excited she became, and the smile on her beautiful little face was bright, Zhou Chongjin breathed a sigh of relief, and promised with a smile: "Okay, if there is a chance later, I will prepare in advance with your third brother to entertain Sui Bao and Sui Bao's good friends." ”

The little milk ball said "yes", but the smile was obviously not as bright as before.

She guessed correctly, the third brother was really going to do something very dangerous and dangerous, and it might even threaten his life.

If it was before, Sui Bao would definitely find Ning Ziyan as soon as possible, and persuade him to give up no matter what method he used.

But after experiencing so many things during this time, she gradually understood a truth.

Everyone has what he has to do and responsibilities that he has to carry.

If all people are greedy for life and afraid of death, then who should protect the stability of this world?

At the same time, the Feng family on the other side.

Feng Jianguo looked at the closed door not far away, turned his head sideways and wiped a handful of tears, sighed heavily and said, "I'm sorry, I almost hurt you." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and made a gesture to kneel for them.

Jin Changming gave him a look, and Hou Ming quickly stepped forward to support him, with a lukewarm attitude.

When he was with the villagers last night, he knew a little bit about things that the Feng family had not revealed to the public.

On the day Liu Zhuang fell off the cliff and died, he once came to Feng's house.

At that time, the people in the village were busy dragging their families to the town for dinner, and when they took the tractor out, they saw Liu Zhuang's motorcycle parked at the gate of Feng's house.

And Feng Jun, who should have been locked in the room because of his mental instability, stood next to the car with a cold face and a terrifying expression.

This scene, the old and young people in the village saw it, but they just thought that he was delirious at the time, and that something like that happened at home and felt that the child was pitiful, so they didn't tell the police too many details.

In addition, the forensic doctor also gave an explanation, saying that Liu Zhuang did fall off the cliff because of his poor riding skills, and died of excessive bleeding before he could rescue him, so everyone didn't think about it.

It wasn't until Liu Zhuang was entangled with the Feng family when he was in the first seven that they felt that something was wrong.

But Liu Zhuang was originally a scumbag, and his reputation for recruiting cats and dogs in several villages has always been very poor, and he also tortured such a good girl in their village to death, even if they really guessed something, they just wanted to say that they deserved it.

Who would have thought that the master invited by the Feng family didn't accept him at all, and killed a person in the village, almost making everyone follow for the funeral.

Don't be a relationship between everyone and just a village, even if it is a parent and brother, a husband and wife, they can't escape the catastrophe and fly separately.

You're forcing people to play with their lives, and it's strange if people aren't in a hurry.

Feng Jianguo was a little sluggish, but he was not a fool, and seeing the anger on Hou Ming's face that he couldn't hide, he said tentatively: "You all know it?" ”

"Tell me about it." Ning Tingchen sat on the chair, his long legs that seemed to have nowhere to be placed, and his handsome face was bright and impatient.

When his wife just came over, she said that the Feng family's feng shui didn't seem to be right, and left him to find the so-called wrong.

What kind of bullshit feng shui, can he look good?

Even after a distance, Feng Jianguo could still feel the chill emanating from Ning Tingchen's body, and he was a little stunned in his heart.

Jin Changming smiled gently, and the dust in his hand gently waved in the air, resting on the crook of the other arm, holding a group of fairy wind bones.

Feng Jianguo looked at it, and couldn't help but compare it in his heart with the untrue master who looked like a dog before.

It's not more than I don't know, it's more frightening.

Although both of them were wearing wide robes, holding dust whisks in their hands, and long hair on top of their heads was tied up with a crown.

The former was emaciated, his hair and beard were gray but he was full of energy, and the Taoist robe around him seemed to be windless, seemingly benevolent but invisibly with a kind of majesty that no one could enter.

And the latter......

Feng Jianguo no longer remembered the face of the untrue master, only remembered that his belly was very big, and he had a loose Taoist robe, and it was difficult to walk "duangduang" to go up the mountain.

At that time, he felt that something was wrong, after all, everyone knew that being a Taoist priest was a chore in the past, and there were some thin Taoist masters in the Taoist temple.

Even Sandao, who knows a little bit about fur and sets up a stall on the side of the road to name people for fortune telling, has never seen such a fat eater.

If it weren't for Xiaojun's saying that he couldn't judge people by his appearance, just by seeing him eat like that, he would also think that he was a swagger and deceitful master.

Jin Changming still had a smile on his face, but his voice was a little cold, "Why does this donor keep staring at Lao Dao, but what's wrong?" ”