"I'm not Yuan Fang, how can I see it?" Feng Qingyu smiled.
It's already this time, and I'm not in the mood to joke.
I glared at him and then said: "Fuyuan is the easternmost city in Middle-earth. And the eastern attributes of earth, A and B, and Qing, correspond to Qinglong. Could it be that there is something wrong with Fuyuan's dragon veins?"
"Or is there something wrong with the commander-in-chief's arrangements in these four places, and that's why the Guo family was implicated?"
Seeing that I was so serious, Feng Qingyu didn't want to be joking, but said seriously: "Probably not. If there is a problem with this thing, the commander-in-chief, then it is impossible for him not to send someone here, and if this is the case, how can he only be implicated?"
Where is the Guo family?"
This seems to make some sense.
"Then what do you think the problem is?" I asked after thinking about it for a moment.
Since Feng Qingyu rejected all my ideas, he should express his own ideas.
"I think the problem is..."
I listened attentively, almost with my ears perked up like a cat.
However, Feng Qingyu didn't say anything further, and then he even laughed.
Seeing the successful smile on his face, I was very angry: "Feng Qingyu, are you very free? Do you know that people in the Guo family freeze to death every day? Fenghong asked you to come here just to have fun?"
Then the performance of the Fenghong man before and after him was very different.
After all, last time in the Casino of Life and Death, when we dealt with the Great Imperial Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty and Black and White Wuchang, I thought Feng Hong was a man worthy of being a member of the Feng family.
"Yeah, I'm just here to play, don't you know we are just a branch of the Feng family?" Suddenly, Feng Qingyu said with a serious look on his face.
It was also at this time that I remembered that the Feng family has a Qinghong that has been handed down from generation to generation.
The Great Imperial Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty said when he defeated Feng Hong that it was a pity that he was a side branch and could not use Feng Family Qinghong, otherwise he would not be so vulnerable.
"Master Feng, that's not what I meant." I quickly explained.
At this time, Feng Qingyu had already lowered his head. Because of the angle, I couldn't see his expression clearly. I just looked at his slightly trembling shoulders, which looked like...
"Master Feng. I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I just..." I apologized sincerely, but unexpectedly I was interrupted by a chuckle in the middle of my words.
Although the laughter was very soft, unfortunately I still heard it.
"Feng Qingyu, are you kidding me again!?" I said angrily.
Just as he was about to argue with him, Feng Qingyu said: "Although my father is Feng Hong, I am the direct young master of the Feng family. It is precisely because of this that I am the only one in the Feng family who is big enough to argue with you.
Make an engagement."
ah?
Fenghong is his father, a side branch.
But he, Feng Qingyu, is a direct descendant. What kind of truth does this mean?
This thing was so illogical that I didn't care that Feng Qingyu mentioned the engagement again.
"Is it weird?" Feng Qingyu said with a smile: "Actually, it's very simple, because the direct generation of the Feng family failed to give birth to a son despite all their efforts. And I am the best child among the side branches, so I adopted him since I was a child.
After marrying the eldest lady of the Feng family, she naturally became the only direct young master of the Feng family."
"And Zang Linger, you know, you are the first person to see at a glance that Feng Hong is my father."
What he said made me really unable to accept it.
After a while, I finally smiled and said, "If I had known then that your identity was so complicated, I wouldn't have said anything."
At that time, I just thought he was similar to the Feng Hong Bone Statue, but I didn't expect it to be so complicated behind it.
Feng Qingyu didn't say much about what I said. He just got back to the point and preached: "What I want to say is that if there is no problem with the feng shui and appearance of the ancestral tomb, then it is most likely not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster."
"Man-made disaster?" I asked in surprise: "You mean this was designed by the Guo family?"
Then I have to say, this person's skills are really high.
"No, if this was designed by the Guo family, what about the other three?"
Could it be that the Guo family, who live in the east, are so powerful that they designed all the people in the remaining three directions?
That's not because the technique is good, but because the hands and eyes are very good.
"It may not be that these four families are related." Feng Qingyu's expression returned to normal and he said: "Miss Zang, this is just my personal suggestion. If you don't believe it, just pretend I didn't say it."
"I do not believe."
I guess Feng Qingyu was very surprised as to why I didn't follow the routine and say that I believed it.
But seeing that he was about to get angry, I hurriedly said: "But since this is Mr. Feng's blood and tears experience, I think it's okay to give it a try even if you don't believe it."
I don't believe that Feng Qingyu has suffered any injustice just to be such a legitimate young master.
It's just that he wants to make a fool of himself, so it's hard for me to expose him.
"Zang Ling'er, you!" Feng Qingyu stretched out his hand, pointed at me helplessly, and finally said sternly: "Then let's go to Guo Yun's room tonight to have a look, and before we set off, you gave Wufu Town the soul-crushing general.
Make a call and ask her about Guo Yun."
"What are you asking? Aren't we all going to see it tonight?" I looked confused.
This time I really didn't understand.
Seeing that I really didn't understand, Feng Qingyu was very speechless: "What else can I ask? Of course I want to ask Xinyuehu if he likes Guo Yun. And how Guo Yun behaves."
After a pause, Feng Qingyu said again: "Do you really believe that the dignified parents and grandsons of Guo did this to save a person they may not even recognize?"
this……
It sounds like there is a problem.
"The premise is that Guo Yun still knows that he will freeze to death if he enters the old house, and he still goes to save people without hesitation!" Feng Qingyu said again.
Now I suddenly understood: "Yeah! There is indeed a problem."
I have to say that the circle I lived in before was too simple. Even though I later saw several big scenes with my third uncle.
But when I see them, they are all open fights. I really don’t understand this kind of secretly stirring up trouble.
"Miss Zang, are you praising me?" Feng Qingyu grinned.
"Mr. Feng, please rest first and we'll see you after 12 o'clock in the evening. I'm next door, let's go first." Looking at Feng Qingyu's face gradually darkening, I hurriedly greased the soles of my feet and left.
As for why the appointment is made at 12 o'clock in the evening, it is also because the yin energy is the strongest after midnight.
Everyone in the Guo family looks fine, so the half-dead Second Young Master Guo Yun must have no problem either.
Just after 12 o'clock, Feng Qingyu knocked on the door and pulled me out.
Then he was even more familiar with the road and took me to the 17th floor of the hotel, which was the floor where Guo Yun lived.
"What time does he live in?" I asked in a low voice.
"17-8." Feng Qingyu replied.
But I frowned and said, "I'm so confused. The Guo family is a Feng Shui family, so they don't understand this."
"More than that, take a good look around this room." Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyu actually said this.
After hearing what he said, I looked around 17-8 carefully.