"You must die a bad thing, I will not let you go!" Song Qingping cursed in his heart.
In his opinion, Song Qingshan deliberately gave in to him to take the bait.
He knew that Feng Rongxing's strength was not simple, but he didn't tell him!
Song Qingping became more and more angry as he grew. He hated Song Qingshan for intentional damage to him and Feng Rongxing for intentional attacks on him.
He had never thought that this was his own choice, and Song Qingshan obediently surrendered, but he felt that he was powerful. He wanted to gain favorable feelings and let the Song family support him.
Unexpectedly, he was not strong enough, let alone showing off, even he got himself in!
Song Qingping was distracted and thought about Song Qingshan and Feng Rongxing. If he didn't investigate, Feng Rongxing would hit the abdomen.
The whole person was knocked out and hit hard on the ground, and the ground under him was smashed to crack.
"Ahem." Song Qingping struggled to stand up, but could not do it. He could only stare at Feng Rongxing with resentment and anger.
If the eyes could kill people, Feng Rongxing would have been cut into pieces now.
"Take it away!" Feng Rongxing walked over and arrested Song Qingping himself.
He would rather escort such dangerous elements personally.
Song Qingping was like a little chick, being held in Feng Rongxing's hand. This humiliating feeling made him want to peel Feng Rongxing's cramps and skin.
"Let me go!" He struggled, and was watched by so many Song family members. Where did he put his face?
No matter how hard he struggled, Feng Rongxing didn't mean to let him go. He grabbed him tightly like an eagle claw.
"Shut up!" Feng Rongxing felt a little noisy, and couldn't help but knock Song Qingping out directly.
Feng Rongxing handled everything and just met Chen Feng when he came out with Song Qingping.
The two people's eyes met for two or three seconds, and then they were staggered, like two strangers they didn't know each other!
The rest of the Song family had left, and Song Qingping was also in a coma, and no one knew that he had been here.
Chen Feng and Feng Rongxing passed by and went straight to the Song family.
In the huge courtyard, there was a place where the rest of the villa was in disarray. Chen Feng went straight into the villa.
Chen Feng was very patient in the empty room, searching one by one.
"Aren't you here?"
Chen Feng checked more than half of the rooms, but he couldn't find what he wanted.
Song Qingshan would definitely keep the important things properly, but Chen Feng searched them in his study, bedroom, and Song Jiyang's bedroom, without any clues.
Looking at the remaining one-third, Chen Feng continued to search.
After he searched through all the rooms, he found no useful clues.
"Aren't you here?" Chen Feng murmured to himself, of course this is not impossible.
However, the probability of not being here is too small. Song Qingshan would not be relieved to put such important things elsewhere.
Chen Feng walked leisurely in every corner of the Song family, thinking about where Song Qingshan might store things.
When I walked to the back garden, a small pavilion attracted Chen Feng's attention.
The grass around the pavilion was obviously trampled lightly, but there were no signs of wear on the pavilion.
"Is it here?" Chen Feng observed the pavilion carefully every inch.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's hand was under the pavilion bench and found a round bulge the size of a thumb.