President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Three hours later, the helicopter landed at a manor villa in S city.

After getting off the plane, Fu Yisheng walked in front, Feng Yin and the milk tea group of four walked behind.

"Brother Sheng." Someone from the manor came out to greet him. The man with a scar on his face was about 30 years old, with a thick voice and a vicissitudes on his face.

Seeing Feng Yin was obviously taken aback.

"Brother, what's going on?" The scarred man looked wary.

"The cutie I brought back. Treat them well. There are four of them, go buy them some Kenki." Fu Yisheng pointed to Feng Yin and the group of four.

"Little cutie? How cute is she?" The man with the scar frowned, not seeing how cute she was, but his face was shrewd.

"Dashu, don't just look at the appearance, you have to be good at discovering people's hearts." Fu Yisheng sounds like he is teaching Dashu, but the subtext is teasing Fengyin.

Feng Yin was in such a mess right now, he didn't have the heart to play word games with him, and quietly entered the manor.

"My manor is not worse than the Night Palace, is it?" On the sofa in the living room, Fu Yisheng stretched his waist and smiled lazily, but his eyes did not lose a bit of chill and vigilance.

Feng Yin nestled on the sofa, his thoughts racing.

Now Fu Yisheng is the only one who knows Leng Qing's secret besides her, Li Jun and Leng Yue.

With Leng Qing's personality, even if he knew that Fu Yisheng was difficult to deal with, he would definitely kill him.

Leaving Fu Yisheng behind, Leng Qing will never have a good life.

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. It is safe for her to stay with Fu Yisheng now.

However, this security is also temporary.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Yisheng suddenly approached Feng Yin, with clear and distinct facial features, if not for those bloodshot eyes, at first glance, he would have the temperament of a handsome young man.

But Fengyin understood that he was actually a murderous devil without batting an eyelid.

"I don't need to tell you what I think." Feng Yin's attitude was indifferent.

"Heh...you dare to be so arrogant when you come to my territory? Do you treat me like a cold flame, pampered and protected?" The corners of Fu Yisheng's mouth curled up, killing slowly flowing from his eyes.

"I didn't ask you to treat me well? You caught me here, I'm your prisoner, I know my position. As for what you want to do, I didn't ask you, did I?"

Feng Yin's attitude remained indifferent, while the big man glared at him viciously and whispered to the big tree.

"This bitch is bothering me. She kept annoying Brother Sheng and me a lot when we were on the helicopter."

"A big man chewing his tongue in such a low voice, don't you think he's a mother? Why can't you be louder?" Feng Yin understood the language of his lips, but the big man and the big tree didn't know it. Face.

Especially the big one, raised his finger and pointed at Feng Yin, you said several times, but didn't say why.

"You can lip language?" Da Shu squinted his eyes, looking at Feng Yin more vigilantly.

Feng Yin blinked, "Is lip language difficult? I can't learn it?"

Dashu: "..."

"Dashu, what happened to the traitor you captured earlier?" Fu Yisheng knew that Dashu was not Fengyin's opponent, so he wanted to destroy her willpower from other aspects. When he said traitor, Dashu knew it and rushed He nodded.

"Bring it up."

Following Dashu's order, a man covered in injuries was dragged up.

"Brother Sheng, you are beating almost non-stop, but you just refuse to recruit."

"Then change to something new."

While Fu Yisheng was speaking, he glanced at Feng Yin out of the corner of his eye.

"Are you interested in watching it together?" Fu Yisheng asked, with a cold look in his eyes.