My Stunning CEO Wife

Following Feng Qiao's charm in his body, there was an exclamation from the general manager.

"Cong Cong!"

Turning to look around, Cong Cong fainted and fell to the ground. Li Tianfei moved forward to catch Cong Cong's fallen body.

Congcong's eyes were closed tightly and his complexion was ruddy. It didn't look like being possessed by an evil thing or poisoning. After touching the pulse, the pulse was stable, except that he couldn't wake up, it was like a deep sleep.

It was a wave of unrest. Li Tian handed Congcong to the steward and asked him to take good care of Congcong, and he would definitely find a way to wake up Congcong.

The steward looked at Cong Cong with a worried look. Hearing Li Tian said that there would be a way to wake Cong Cong, the big rock hanging in his heart dropped a little, picked up Cong Cong, and walked to the general house inner courtyard.

Seeing the back of the general manager's departure, Li Tian slowly retracted his gaze and turned to look at Feng Qiao.

Suddenly, Feng Qiao held his head in pain, as if something got into his head, and the feeling of splitting headache made Feng Qiao cry in pain.

Li Tian stepped forward to stabilize Feng Qiao's emotions. Feng Qiao waved a big hand, and a wind blade flew out. Li Tian hid sideways, and Feng Qiao obliquely inserted into the stone pillar behind him, leaving a small crack.

Obviously Feng Qiao was out of control and was recalling many things. Li Tian didn't dare to step forward. He was afraid that Feng Qiao would fly in thousands of wind blades, so he would definitely tear down this general mansion, and stepping forward could not help Feng Qiao. Maybe It will also make his memory confused.

Thinking of this, Li Tian slowly stepped aside and stood side by side with the fat man.

As time passed, Feng Qiao's headache seemed to be relieved a lot, and gradually his aura calmed down, and he slowly lowered the hands that hugged this head.

"I remembered, I finally remembered." Feng Qiao looked at the ground with a dull expression, and then his eyes seemed to be filled with light, looking at Li Tian and the people standing in his eyes.

"Brother, it's a good thing to ring, don't worry, speak slowly, let's all listen." The fat man comforted Feng Qiao and said.

Slowly calmed down his emotions, Feng Qiao finished his work on the chair behind him, and everyone gathered in a circle, quietly waiting for Feng Qiao's next words.

Looking out the door, far away and quiet, Feng Qiao slowly said: "I stayed in Lingcheng with my tribe at the beginning, but one day my uncle Fenghua and I were working on the outskirts of Lingcheng. Suddenly the gust of wind swept across and became unconscious. Up."

Feng Qiao tried his best to pick up the important ones and said: "When I woke up, I was in the Wushen Snow Mountain Extreme Snow Purgatory Prison. At first, I didn't know where it was. I just heard other slaves in the Colosseum talk about it. Regarding the various aspects of the Colosseum, because I performed well in the fight, the deacon of the Colosseum did not embarrass me. However, the clan uncle who was arrested with me has never been seen. I am worried about him, so I have not go away."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and then slowly said, "As for the charms on my body, it must be planted by the person who arrested me to prevent me from escaping. These people are extremely vicious, and this hatred must be revenge." Suffering such suffering for no reason, his uncle's whereabouts are also unknown, Feng Qiao planted the seeds of hatred for the people behind the Extreme Snow Purgatory Hell.

After listening to Feng Qiao’s words, Feng Yi spoke, feeling a little excited: "Judging from the signs that you were arrested at the beginning, the person who took you and the one who took me, Mobao and Yuanqing are the same people. Blood man."

Feng Yi was right, it was indeed the same group, but Feng Qiao was arrested and sent to the Extreme Snow Purgatory Prison. As a slave in the Colosseum, he went to the stage to fight every day for the rich children of Lingcheng to laugh.

However, Feng Yi, Mo Bao and Yuan Qing were arrested and taken to the ancient tombs to provide blood for refining and improving cultivation. However, no matter which one, the methods are always extremely cruel, or they are slowly tempered. Mind is either to turn a person into a bone covered with blood.

Now it seems that in addition to Li Hu, Feng Qiao's clan uncle Fenghua is still missing.

Feng Hua should have been arrested together with Feng Qiao to the Extreme Snow Purgatory Prison. Feng Hua has a special identity and will not be in danger for the time being. At most, he is imprisoned by someone behind him.

But Li Hu, if he were arrested by the blood man, I am afraid Li Tian has already encountered an accident...

Thinking of this, Li Tian clenched his fists, now no one can find it, the clue has been broken, and he was sent back to Lingcheng directly from Wushen Snow Mountain, which is absolutely horrible.

"Boss, there is still a way. We will find it whether it is Fenghua or Li Hu." Seeing Li Tian's worried look on his face, the fat man felt very uneasy and wanted to say something to comfort Li Tian.

"Li Tian, ​​we will go to find Li Hu and my clan uncle. Now we are not at a point where we can go, and things are not without a turn for the better..." Feng Qiao felt anxious in his heart after thinking of the previous incident. Understand Li Tian's mood at the moment.

Li Tian's eyes flashed when he heard the word "turning opportunity" in Feng Qiao's mouth. Indeed, there was a turning point in this matter, and it was not at a dilemma.

"You're right, we will have a turnaround, and the key to this turnaround lies in your clan uncle Fenghua. After thinking about it, the blood men arrested Feng Yi, Mo Bao and Yuan Qing, etc., simply because I want to practice qigong with them, but they are close to me, get rid of them, and break my right arm."

Li Tian analyzed the matter, paused, and then continued.

"The capture of you and Fenghua is intriguing. They didn't kill you, but they put you in the Extreme Snow Purgatory Hell, making you a slave in the Colosseum, if only to add something to the Colosseum Fun, then why doesn't your clan uncle Fenghua see anyone.

If you want to get rid of you, you don’t have to be like that. When you catch you, you can quietly take your lives. Why bother to do so? Is it possible that you still want you to be beaten to death? Obviously It is unreasonable, I think, your uncle Fenghua is an important clue to this matter, he must be still alive, as long as you find him, this matter will have a turning point. "Li Tian finished speaking in one breath without panting. He picked up the cup of tea on the table and drank it, showing his kingly demeanor with his gestures.

After listening to Li Tian's analysis, it really makes sense, so the top priority is to go to Wushen Snow Mountain again to find Fenghua.

Feng Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Li Tian's firm tone saying that Fenghua would not worry about his life. As long as his uncle Fenghua was still there, everything would be much easier.

"Boss, according to what you said, we still have to go back to Wushen Snow Mountain to find Fenghua, right?"

The fat man listened to all what Li Tian had just said. Although the details were not too clear, he still heard the key points clearly. He went back to Wushen Snow Mountain to find Fenghua.

"Yes." Li Tian put down the tea cup, tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers, and replied faintly.

"Then boss, when shall we set off?" The fat man seemed more anxious than Li Tian at the moment, thinking about when he could set off.

Because it probably suffered too much from the Wushen Snow Mountain, thinking about visiting the Wushen Snow Mountain, we must make a perfect plan, such as sufficient food.