Chapter 1127 Everything should be here!

"Grandpa..." Feng Zhekai was the first to recover.

"Mmm..." Feng Teng raised his head, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and the horror in his eyes has not completely faded away.

"Sorry, Junxi, I really don't know..." Feng Teng said to Jian Junxi with an embarrassed expression.

His mind was in a mess, if it wasn't for Jian Junxi, he really wouldn't have known that someone had placed eyeliner around him.

When I think that everything he has done is seen by others, I feel that the blood in my whole body is flowing backwards, and my whole body is not good...

Jian Junxi glanced at him calmly, and said coldly: "It's okay, it seems that Mr. Feng is going to clean up the members of the Feng family..."

"Yes yes yes..." Feng Teng seemed to have his blood pressure rising and his feet were weak, Feng Zhekai anxiously supported him and shouted: "Come on!"

The soldiers at the door rushed over when they heard the sound, Feng Teng grabbed Feng Zhekai's hand.

He lowered his voice and said, "You arrange this matter yourself, don't disturb anyone, wait until the banquet is over, and ask them to carry you away..."

"Okay..." Feng Zhekai said with a cold face, "Bring these two people to the backyard!"

Glancing at Jian Junxi with deep eyes, he left with the soldiers carrying the two corpses...

"Jun Xi, I'm sorry, I heard that you arrived at the door, and I came out to pick you up, but I didn't expect..." Feng Teng's complexion seemed to be shrouded in haze, and he couldn't recover for a long time...

Jian Junxi's cold eyes are like the dark sky after the rain, calm and deep.

He asked tentatively: "Old Feng, the last time Housekeeper Feng called to inform me that I would come to the dinner party, did you mean that?"

Feng Teng frowned, his eyes were full of shock, he asked puzzledly: "I didn't ask him to call you.
How could it be possible for you to be notified of your current identity only by phone? I told Zhenjie to invite you in person. Didn't he go? "

Jian Junxi's brows were tightly furrowed, and he said calmly, "Here we are, but after the butler called..."

"You mean..." Feng Teng's pupils widened suddenly, the wrinkles on his face were like the winter snow remaining next to the boulders in the valleys.

"I don't know exactly what the situation is..." Jian Junxi calmly inserted his hands into the pockets of his trousers.

But there was even bigger turmoil in his heart, Feng Zhenjie, is he very dissatisfied with old man Feng?Or was it replaced by someone else too?
"Jun Xi, it's all a misunderstanding...I'll ask him later, don't take it to heart..." Feng Teng is like an old tree that has gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes, his eyes are full of exhaustion.

Jian Junxi's thin lips were tightly pursed, his indifferent eyes were like a painting scroll lightly drawn by ink and wash, and he said leisurely: "Actually, it's better if I don't go in..."

"What are you talking about, anyone can skip this birthday party, except you, Jian Junxi.

Grandpa Feng has come out to pick you up in person, can't you express my sincerity... let's go..."

Feng Teng pushed her to go inside while talking, only then did he notice that Hei Di behind her raised his black and white brows slightly.

He said in a negotiating tone: "Junxi, can you let him go to the lounge, it's not good if you scare the guests tonight, don't you think?"

Jian Junxi's thin lips are hooked evilly, he looks like a devil boy, all the rich and powerful families are here, judging from this posture, all the important people in Kyoto should have arrived!
Passed the rope in his hand to Abu, patted Hei Di on the head, and coaxed softly: "Be good, don't hurt people, you know?"

"Hey..." It seemed to agree to her, but also seemed to be very unhappy that she left him behind.

(End of this chapter)

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