Feng Beichen did not go around in a circle. He told Surat very bluntly that he would not let these people go. After the attack on France, he would rather kill them wrongly than let them go.

When Surat heard this, he had only a deep fear in his eyes. The person in front of him decided the future of those people in such an understatement.

"The head of the family, it's not the past now. Are you not afraid of causing trouble for yourself?"

"Hmph, please, I, Feng Beichen, have never been separated from Furu since I was a child."

Speaking of this, Feng Beichen smiled coldly, then paused for a moment, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and continued.

"Go back and tell the old man, don't interfere with my decision again, otherwise, I will let the entire Sunava family clean up. In addition, please tell Puka, if you want to survive, stay honestly on the island and don't try to get it.

Something that doesn't belong to him is because he has no life to enjoy."

"Master, you...sir, are your father anyway."

"Butler Surat, did I say he should die? Everything is in his own decision. He is not smart. Isn't there a smart person on the island?"

Surat was silent. It seemed that this time it was in vain. Even if he had expected it, he was still a little disappointed after getting the results, and he also had sympathy for those people.

"Head of the family, since that's the case, I'll go back to the island first. By the way, the old man said that since Miss Nina has married, you should reconsider it. There are several families in the top ten families who are about to marry who are about to be married with the same age as you.

Thousands of gold.”

"You go back and tell him that he has a little bit of care."

Surat's words immediately aroused Feng Beichen's anger. If what he hated the most in this life was that others interfered in his marriage. Because of his mother's unfortunate marriage, he vowed to marry only his own love in this life.

woman.

Surat also expected Feng Beichen to get angry, but he continued to speak.

"Honor, I know you don't like the old man to interfere in your marriage, but now you are not only representing you personally, but also representing the Sunava family. As far as I know, you have broken up with the little star in China.

In this case, why not find one again.”

"Surat, enough, have you forgotten the situation of the young master? Are all women worthy of staying with the young master?"

Seeing Feng Beichen lingering on the brink of furiousness, Paca spoke. He originally had some respect for the butler who was older than him, but now, he has no face at all.

He knew what the young master disliked, but these people were still pointing fingers. In the eyes of these people, marriage is a transaction? Even if he sits in a high position, he cannot get rid of the fate of being merciless?

Surat didn't expect that Paka would be so disrespectful to him. His face was a little ugly. He looked up and met Paka's eyes, which made him feel a little cold and unkind, but Paka didn't like this kind of person.

It sounds nice. Surat's 70-year-old man has been buried in the loess, and he can jump around for a few days.

Although Surat was unhappy, he did not show too much on his face, nor did he respond to Paca, but looked at Feng Beichen and said.

"Head of the family, I am just conveying the old man's words. This huge family business cannot be left without a successor. Not to mention the Sunava family, I believe the head of the family would not want to see the queen of Feng's family. That's the hard work of the wife."

He is worthy of being an old fox who has lived for most of his life. He knows what he can tell Feng Beichen. Feng Beichen doesn't care about the Su Nawa family, but he can't ignore the Feng family.

However, Feng Beichen only had a flash of eyes and had no emotions. He stood up from the sofa indifferently, then glanced at Surat coldly and said coldly.

"Surat, remember who you are."

After saying that, Feng Beichen said to Paka on the side.

"Uncle Paka, send Surat back to the island."

"Yes, young master."

Paka responded respectfully, and Feng Beichen had already walked out of the villa. Surat wanted to chase after him and was saying something, but he was stopped by Paka. An old man in his seventies was about to die.

How can you defeat Paka, who has just passed fifty in terms of strength?

"Dare you stop me?"

Surat may have been frustrated for too long that he forgot that his identity is no different from Paka.

Paka smiled coldly, looked at the lackey beside Mr. Nazi with contempt, and said disdainfully.

"Surat, don't forget your identity. You are no longer the butler of the Sunava family. You shouldn't have appeared here."

In one sentence, he directly touched Surat, and Surat's face turned blue and white. Yes, he is no longer the housekeeper of this place. If Mr. Nazi hadn't needed him, he would have to do so here.

The family has no place for him.

After Paka finished speaking, he ignored Surat. As for whether Surat would return to the island, Paka was not worried at all, because Surat had no place to go except to return to the island.

Afterwards, Paca also left the villa and Feng Beichen was waiting for him in the car.

After getting in the car, Feng Beichen looked at the villa. If Paka hadn't called him just now, he would never have come to this place.

"Uncle Paka, where are Tinaly and those kids now?"

"Mr. Puka took them to the island."

Paca said calmly. When Feng Beichen heard this, the coldness on his face became stronger, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he said quietly.

"I don't know if this woman is good at it or my father really likes this woman. She is unable to protect herself and wants to protect them."

Feng Beichen's words were a bit bitter, and he felt that it was not worth it for his mother. Paka, who was beside him, had already looked down on all this and sighed softly.

"Who knows, maybe both, young master, are you going to deal with Tinali now?"

"Of course, Uncle Paka, there is an ancient poem in China. Wild fires cannot be burned, and the spring breeze is blowing. You say that a woman like Titanili has a few children with the blood of the Sunava family in her hands.

, Can she be willing to live on that island?"

Paka shook his head, and at the same time, his calm eyes gradually rose to a sense of determination.

"Young master, I know what to do."

"Uncle Paca, go back, and in addition, we will dismiss all the servants here and replace them with our own."

Feng Beichen looked at the servants sneaking in the villa outside the car, frowned and said, Paca nodded, and then asked the driver to drive away.

Xiao Siluo made an appointment with Mo Xi after participating in the commercial event the next day. The two of them had lunch together, chatted for a while and then parted. Xiao Siluo left Kyoto on the afternoon plane, and came and went in a hurry.

After Mo Xi took Xiao Siluo onto the plane, he came out of the airport and saw that Xiao Yiheng's car had already stopped on the side of the road.

"Are you so worried? I said I've taken a taxi back."

As soon as he got into the car, Mo Xi complained, but Xiao Yiheng didn't refute, smiled dotingly, and helped Mo Xi tie his seat belt.

"It happened to be done here and just go. By the way, how is Xiaodai's mood? There is nothing unusual."

Xiao Yiheng asked worriedly, Mo Xi rolled her eyes. She said, "What can I do near the airport?" She didn't make a draft if she lie, but then she talked about Xiao Siluo.

"It looks OK, but I can feel that she is not in high spirits, or that she has been numbing herself with other things now. Yiheng, her and Mr. Feng's affairs, are your uncle and others a little serious?"

Mo Xi knew that this was the Xiao family's business and she shouldn't have asked too much, but she and Xiao Siluo are good friends. Seeing that her friend and her beloved were forced to separate, she certainly sympathized with her.

Xiao Yiheng sighed, touched Mo Xi's head, and said.

"Because the family behind Feng Beichen is too complicated, my uncle and the others are also thinking about their future. I believe that Xiaodai can survive this period. OK, let's not talk about Xiaodai anymore, how are you preparing for the finals at the end of the month?

Is it like this? I will go to the scene to cheer you on myself."

Xiao Yiheng talks about the finals of "I Am an Actor". During this period, Mo Xi was not only involved in the promotional activities of the drama before the New Year, but also rehearsing the finals programs.

"The preparation is almost done, and I have to go to the rehearsal twice later. There should be no problem, but you should not go to the scene. I'm afraid I'm nervous, and didn't we agree to not make it public for the time being? If you go...oh,

Why are you pinching my face?”

Mo Xi was talking, suddenly her cheek hurt and she slapped Xiao Yiheng's hand away in dissatisfaction.

"Are you a fool? Forgot that this show was produced by Yaohua Media? What's the problem with me appearing in the finals as a producer? Besides, did I say I'd like to make it public? Why do you sometimes have such a stupid brain?

.”

"Okay, okay, you are smart. You are so smart, but you are looking for me as a fool. I don't think you are so smart."

Mo Xi said angrily, glaring at Xiao Yiheng. Seeing this, Xiao Yiheng suddenly laughed, and then hugged Mo Xi's head like a fool and rubbed it around.

"Xiao Yiheng, what are you doing? My hairstyle is messed up."

Mo Xi pushed Xiao Yiheng away and stared at Xiao Yiheng like a fool. She saw Xiao Yiheng keeping silly laughing, making her foolishly.

"Xiao Yiheng, are you okay? Why are you excited?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yiheng hugged Mo Xi and kissed her wildly on her forehead.

"Mo Xi, do you know? When I decided to let you be my woman, I swear to spoil you into a carefree child. Now, I seem to have achieved it. In the past, you could not have done this.

I spoke."
Chapter completed!