After hearing this, Song Chaoshan couldn't help but be shocked!
"Didn't you tell Feng Wenxi what I said?"
"I didn't even meet him!"
"What? You didn't go to find him?"
"Of course I went to find it! I first went to the Niesi yamen and didn't see anyone, and then I went to his house again. As a result, his housekeeper told me that Lord Feng suddenly had an acute illness and had fainted and could not see anyone!"
Song Wentang ran outside for more than an hour, anxious and angry, and had a dry mouth. He picked up the cup and drank the water inside, and continued angrily: "I think the damn Feng Wenxi is just pretending to be sick!
I’m sick, I won’t get sick late, but I’m sick at this time, so it’s not such a coincidence!”
After saying this, Song Wentang felt that it seemed something was wrong, because his father also did not get sick early or late, but he was sick at this time!
After glanced at my father's ugly face, Song Wentang explained embarrassedly: "Dad, I'm not talking about you, you are really sick, but that old boy Feng Wenxi obviously doesn't want to tread this muddy water, so he pretends to be sick.
!”
"Hmph, I really didn't expect that when it was the most critical moment, the backyard caught fire!"
Song Chaoshan gritted his teeth and ordered in a very weak tone: "Wentang, take my post and go to Feng's mansion. No matter what, he will see people. Let him be sure to come and see me! Tell him, I'm anxious!"
"Dad! Feng Wenxi's attitude, don't you understand? I think it's useless even if you go to him again, you will definitely not be able to see anyone!"
"If you can't see anyone, just think of a solution! Take our guards to the hospital. Even if you tie them up, you will tie Feng Wenxi to me! There is no time anymore. If you don't get this done, we will die.
Now!"
Seeing that his father was talking so seriously, Song Chaoshan didn't dare to quit any more, so he quickly responded: "I know, Dad, I'll go now!"
......
More than an hour later, Song Wentang returned home.
"How about? Where is Lao Feng?"
Song Chaoshan looked at Song Wentang steadily, his eyes full of expectation.
"I'm almost angry! Although I tried my best, I still couldn't see anyone!"
Song Wentang shouted angrily!
"Didn't I ask you to take the guard?"
"I took the guards to the hospital, but Feng Wenxi's home also had a guards! We were almost fighting at that time, but Feng Wenxi still didn't show up! Dad, I think Feng Wenxi was determined not to show up again! You're dead
Let's get this heart!"
Song Wentang screamed angrily!
"idiot!"
Song Chaoshan was angry and cursed, and immediately started to cough violently!
"Dad! You are already so sick, don't be angry anymore!"
Song Wentang quickly walked over and patted his father on the back to give him peace!
"Go! Get ready... prepare sedan chairs! I'm going to see Feng Wenxi!"
Song Chaoshan said very weakly.
"Dad, you are so sick, how can you still go out?"
"Hurry up... Go and prepare the sedan chair quickly..."
"Dad, how can you still struggle with your body so weak? What if something happens to happen!"