Mu Huan was startled and hurried to see Feng Tingbei's situation.

Gao Ke also squatted down, and he lowered his voice, "Didn't you say there are still twenty minutes left? Why is the eldest young master--"

Before he could finish his words, he heard someone among the guests screaming, "Young Master Bo Liu beat Master Feng to death!"

It would be fine if the female guest screamed alone, but before her ending sound was over, other female guests screamed, "Ah! Ah! It's dead! Young Master Feng was beaten to death!"

At this moment, the hall where the wine was originally mixed with cups seemed to have hot oil splashed in boiling water, and it was completely frying!

Feng and Su could not sit still, so they hurriedly got up from the main table and walked over quickly.

"Shut up! My sixth brother didn't hit anyone at all!"

Mu Huan originally wanted to find the female guest who was leading the way to shout, but as soon as she got up, Gao Ke grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't leave! Don't try to escape!"

There is a surveillance camera in the hall. Who was shouting just now can go to investigate afterwards. The most important thing now is to save the eldest young master as soon as possible, otherwise the old man will tear them into pieces!

"I didn't want to leave. Don't you think all this is designed by people?"

Mu Huan was trying hard to break away from Gao Ke's hand, and saw the pediatrician holding a medical flashlight and illuminating Feng Tingbei's pupil reaction.

"Ah!" He threw away the flashlight with a pale face, then fell to the ground with his butt, and pointed at Feng Tingbei on the ground with one hand trembling, "He, he is dead!"

"You fart!" How could Mr. Feng, who had just arrived, accept this news?

He cursed the doctor and bent down and wanted to pull his grandson up.

But the grandson's eyes were closed and his arms were grabbed into his hands, like a slippery loach, without any human energy at all.

He was shocked, "Tingbei? Tingbei, get up!"

He reached out and pulled Feng Tingbei several times, but the other party collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud, and had no reaction at all!

Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng Techbei's arm slid out of his hand, hitting the ground like a pile of dead flesh.

"Tingbei!" The old man couldn't bear it at all, and he leaned back!

Mr. Su and Su Yifan hurriedly reached out to support him tightly, so that he did not let him slide to the ground.

"Doctor! Doctor!" the housekeeper shouted in anxiety.

Mr. Feng stared at Feng Tingbei on the ground, and said in a vague manner, "Save him! Save him..."

The family doctor and the special doctor rushed over as quickly as possible to treat the old man, check Feng Tingbei's view Feng Tingbei.

Mu Huan and Bo Yanxi were like two prisoners, staring at by the Feng family's bodyguards.

No matter what, Mr. Feng was raising them when something happened, and they couldn't get along with each other anyway.

Mu Huan grabbed Bo Yanxi's sleeve in fear and his body began to tremble.

The person who was putting Han Shaozong into the old house clearly heard her asking Bo Yanxi, "What should I do, Brother Six? Will I die?"

How could Bo Yanxi answer? He could only hold his sister's hand tightly and tell her, "Don't be afraid, if you have your brother here, no one will think of touching you unless I die."

However, a few minutes later, the doctor gave a consensus conclusion-

"Young Master Feng is dead. The old man is mourning!"

If so many doctors were not present to rescue him, Mr. Feng would have almost fainted again!

The second and third bedrooms of the Feng family hurried to comfort the old man, as if he was afraid that he would have any good fortune.

In fact, I was so happy that as soon as Feng Tingbei died, the old man could only find a new heir from the second and third rooms.

Only Feng Tingbei's biological father Feng Yushui squatted down and asked the doctor while tidying up his son's remains: "How did my son die?"


Chapter completed!