But looking at the residual book in his hand, Ye Feng's previous feeling was even more obvious.
It seems that someone is deliberately arranging all this.
At least one loophole can't say it.
The man behind, now that he can control Lin Jiahui.
It will definitely know that this book is hidden.
But the other party did not take it away.
But stayed.
Eventually fell into Ye Feng's own hands.
What is this?
Think about the weird words that Lin Jiahui said before his death.
"Looking forward to the moment of meeting?"
"What does it mean to leave this book for me?"
Ye Feng twisted his brain and couldn't figure it out.
Since the other party chose to kill Chu Yunting.
Why do you give yourself gratitude?
Nympho
Ye Xian wanted to go back directly to the martial arts,
But consider repeated, halfway, and went to the mother's house.
It's just dawn at this time.
The mother who is used to getting up early is in the morning in the yard.
"Xiaofeng, why are you back?"
He Qinglan knows that Ye Feng has been busy with Chu Yunting's funeral recently.
Ye Feng said casually: "I haven't come over for a few days, come and see you and Tong Tong."
"Tong Tong is still sleeping."
"I'll let my aunt more prepare a breakfast."
He Qinglan said to the kitchen.
Ye Feng came to Ye Tong's room quickly.
Ye Tong's abnormalities at the Ye family meeting have been hovering in Ye Feng's heart.
He has never been clear before, what's wrong with Tong Tong?
And now it has experienced Lin Jiahui.
Ye Feng is very worried,
Is Tong Tong controlled the hypnosis?
In the room.
Ye Tong is still asleep.
Children of this age sleep deeply.
Ye Feng walked over and put his hand on the other's forehead.
Inner gas poured in carefully.
Ten minutes ...
Ye Feng retracted his hand and relieved him.
From the inspection just now, Ye Tong's mental consciousness has no abnormalities.
It can basically rule out the possibility of hypnotic control.
Then only the scars on the other side can not be explained.
Ye Feng sighed.
Cover the quilt for the little guy.
Before the matter was clear, Tong Tong was the blood of the Ye family. There is no doubt about it!
Nympho
Two days later, Chu Yunting was buried.
Chu Lingshuang held his father's statue and walked all the way with red eyes.
However, Mei Bilian went to the bank to check the account that day, and immediately transferred to the eight million huge sums of money.
Then I left again and said it was important to go to Jinzhou.
Not even the cemetery.
The disciples of the Chu Family Martial Arts Museum scolded behind and felt worthless for Master Chu Yunting.
"Master lady really did it, and did not participate for the Master!"
"Yeah, Master swallowed his angele these years. What about Mei Bilian? It's too worthless!"
"Forget a few words, I heard it by the little sister, she will be more uncomfortable."
"..."
Wang Bin soothing everyone,
Then I looked at Ye Feng again, "Brother Feng, Xiaoying has been staying in Master's office for a long time upstairs, do you want to go up and see?"
"good."
Ye Feng nodded.
Go upstairs, open the door of the office,
I saw Chu Lingshuang sobbing with his father's photos and sobbing.
"Crying the game happily if you want to cry,"
Ye Feng was sitting side by side to Chu Lingshuang, and patted her back gently.
He knows,
Chu Lingshuang has always been strong.
For so many days, I have been holding on.
In particular, Mei Bilian's strong selling martial arts martial arts also caused her to suffer.
Maybe it is Ye Feng's sentence,
Or maybe Ye Feng slaps gently.
Chu Lingshuang finally cried.
The kind of crying.
"Woohoo !!"
"Woohoo ... Brother, why is this ... a few days ago, my dad was okay, but now ... he is gone."
"And my mother ... oh ... she is so disappointing ..."
Chu Lingshuang cried and spent his face, turned around, hugged Ye Feng's waist, and buried his head into his arms.
"It's okay, there is us."
Ye Feng's death of Chu Yunting was a little guilty.
And what Chu Lingshuang said.
A few days ago, she was still a family of three, or she was spoiled by her father.
Now that the father is dead, the mother shakes the shopkeeper like this.
Compared to Ye Feng, he also had at least his mother and brother, who worked together and depended on each other.
"Little Brother."
Chu Lingshuang slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Feng.
"What's wrong? You say."
"When you came back before, I said something bad, wouldn't you be angry?"
Chu Lingshuang Chu Chu's eyes reflected the appearance of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Of course not, I'm your brother, no matter what you say, I will not rest assured."
Chu Lingshuang froze slightly,
Is it just a little brother?
Then she said again: "Then you will never leave me, right?"
"this……"
Ye Feng was hesitant.
What he will face next will become more and more complicated.
Who can say clearly later.
If you can really put down the hatred of his brother and father, according to the wishes of Chu Yunting and his mother, marry Chu Lingshuang as his wife, just spend the rest of his life in such a stable life. It is indeed a good choice.
But some things are destined to be unable to let go.
When Chu Lingshuang saw this, he lowered his head silently and said, "Little brother, I'm so tired, I want to lean on you to sleep for a while ..."
"Um."
Ye Feng nodded.
Immediately felt a soft body, leaning on him.
Close your eyes slowly, breathe smoothly,
A fragrance came.
Fascinating.
Ye Feng looked down at the woman in her arms,
Because of the perspective problem, Chu Lingshuang's neckline was completely open, and the spring light was leaked.
The little girl at that time has now developed amazing.
Ye Feng hurriedly left her eyes.
Reaching out, carefully tightening her neckline clothes.
This tiny move did not escape Chu Lingshuang's perception.
My heart is a little nervous, and there is a little loss.
Nympho
This afternoon.
The Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association issued an announcement of the competition conference.
Chu Yunting is no longer.
But Ye Feng has become the backbone of the martial arts hall,
Everyone sat around.
Wang Bin reads the announcement: "The rules of the competition have not changed from the previous session. The competition team under the age of thirty, the top ten in the Jiangcheng Division, is eligible to enter the Jinzhou to participate in the rematch.
Finals. "
"What about the top ten Jinling?"
Someone asked.
"The top ten of Jinling?"
"Don't think about this."
Wang Bin said with a smile.
Zhang Qilong also shook his head and said: "Yeah, in the first ten of the Jinling finals, at least it must be in the realm of the middle of the middle and above."
"Mid -term?"
"Oh my god, in the middle of 30 years of age, don't you have to start martial arts from your mother's fetus?"
"Yeah, I'm in the early twenties, and the threshold of the inner strength has not yet touched it."
"..."
The young disciples, sighed.
Wang Bin laughed: "What do you know, those geniuses of the evil level, all of them are the heirs of great power."
Zhang Qilong also nodded and said: "It is said that the first place in the previous Jinling finals has entered the realm of the Great Master!"
"Grand Master? What do you eat to grow up! I recognized that I was less than 30 years old, and I recognized that I could break through the Master of Wudao ??"