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Feng Hongyang's face turned red and he glared at Feng Zhonghe: "Little beast, please explain to me, what are those videos about?!"

Feng Zhonghe frowned and said, "Grandpa, didn't I tell you already! It's a stunt! I did it with stunts!!! It's not me at all! Why don't you believe me?"

Jiang Ping protected Feng Zhonghe and pointed at Chen Mo angrily: "You have too sinister intentions! You actually used a fake video to slander my son!!!"

Chen Mo said coldly: "Jiang Ping, if you teach your son to admit his mistakes now, he can still be saved. Don't be stubborn!"

"Bah! You are a bitch who slandered my son, I don't care what your identity and status are! As a mother, I am not afraid of you!!!"

"Let me tell you, even if Mr. Feng doesn't let me make the decision, I will still impeach him even if I go to Shangfeng!!!"

Jiang Ping pretended to be crazy, like a beast protecting its calf.

Feng Zhonghe kept crying in her arms.

At this point, he can't admit it even to death!

If this is admitted, he is literally dead! ! !

Chen Mo said calmly: "We have taken out the video, but you are still stubborn, right? Okay! Then let's go to the basement and take a look."

When the word "basement" was mentioned, Feng Zhonghe felt as if he had been electrocuted and visibly trembled all over! ! !

The big beads of sweat on my forehead started to flow down all of a sudden!

"What? Don't you dare to go?"

Chen Mo sneered.

"Just go! Isn't it just the basement? It's not hell! Come on, son, let's let him die today!"

Jiang Ping said and pulled Feng Zhonghe to go to the basement.

However, Feng Zhonghe's hand grasped Jiang Ping's hand like an iron pliers, and stood motionless in place.

"Son, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?" Jiang Ping touched Feng Zhonghe's forehead with concern: "Ah, why are you sweating so much? Son, are you sick? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to go? Hospital?"

"He's not sick, he knows he's going to die and is scared." Chen Mo said calmly.

"Shut up! It's all your fault for making my son so angry!" Jiang Ping shouted angrily.

"Old man, come with me to the basement. Once you go, all the truth will be revealed." Chen Mo said.

"good."

Feng Hongyang nodded gloomily.

"Don't go!!!"

Feng Zhonghe suddenly stood in front of the two of them.

"Xiaohe, what are you doing?" Feng Hongyang frowned.

"Grandpa...grandpa...the basement is full of my junk. I haven't cleaned it up for a long time. It stinks...there's nothing to see..."

The crane in the wind hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, it just stinks, it's better than your reputation being stinky."

Feng Hongyang said.

He was sweating all over in the wind, and the next moment he said: "Oh... actually... Grandpa... the basement is a place I specially set up for watching movies privately and doing crafts... There are a lot of things I bought. If you can’t bring something to the table... just show some respect to me, I’ll be so embarrassed if people see me..."

Jiang Ping said: "Son, what's so shameful about doing craft work? Working people are the most glorious! Your mother and I used to do craft work!

Let them look, whatever they want! After reading this, the truth will be revealed..."

"Shut up!!!"

Feng Zhonghe shouted angrily and interrupted Jiang Ping: "What do you have to do here?! In short, you are not allowed to go!"

Jiang Ping was stunned.

"This is not up to you! Leng Feng, help me keep an eye on Mr. Feng!

Master, let's go to the basement! "

Chen Mo waved his hand, and his personal bodyguard Leng Feng immediately pounced on Feng Zhonghe.

Although Feng Zhonghe is big and has some brute force, facing the special forces king Leng Feng is like a mouse meeting a cat, and he is not good enough.

"Don't go!!! I told you not to go!!!"

The crane in the wind struggled anxiously.

But Chen Mo and Feng Hongyang had already arrived in the basement.

The door to the basement is a particularly thick alloy door with an advanced code lock.

Feng Hongyang frowned: "When did this kind of door get installed in this basement?"

As a veteran soldier, Feng Hongyang had already seen that something was wrong from various signs.

"Because it's the place where your grandson often does evil."

Chen Mo calmly entered a password.

"Didi-dip-tap~~~~"

After an electronic sound, the door was slowly opened.

Feng Hongyang was shocked to find that the door was actually 1.1 meters thick!

Look carefully again...

This is actually the same style as the bank vault door!

This kind of door is about 1.1 meters thick and weighs up to 9 tons. This kind of door is extremely resistant to explosions, and even TNT explosives are difficult to explode!

Why did my grandson install a door like this in his basement?

Feng Hongyang suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

After swallowing, Feng Hongyang followed Chen Mo and walked in.

There's no smell in it.

On the contrary, the room was very clean and there were various scents of aromatherapy.

The lighting is also very ambiguous.

The basement was made into a dozen rooms, and the doors to each room were closed.

"Old man, be mentally prepared." Chen Mo said calmly.

"good."

Feng Hongyang took a deep breath and nodded.

Squeak~~~~

As soon as the first door opened, Feng Hongyang suddenly felt dizzy!

There was a young and beautiful woman chained inside. She was kneeling on the ground and barking at the two men like a dog. She was obviously unconscious.

The second door... the third door...

As the doors of the rooms were opened one by one, the horrible situation inside was presented to Feng Hongyang one by one.

Feng Hongyang covered his chest and almost couldn't stand.

"Evil beast!!! Evil beast!!!"

Feng Hongyang cursed with red eyes and trembling body.

At this time, Jiang Ping also came to the basement.

When she saw the woman imprisoned by Feng Zhonghe in the basement, Jiang Ping was also stunned.

She really felt that her son was kind and simple from the bottom of her heart, not pretending!

"You raised a good son!!!"

Feng Hongyang no longer had a good face for Jiang Ping.

"How could this be... How could my son be such a person..."

"Grandpa, this... Is there any misunderstanding here? Are these women actors?"

Jiang Ping said weakly.

"Pa!!!"

Feng Hongyang slapped Jiang Ping in the face with a loud slap: "Do you still have any humanity? People have been tortured like that, do you think that can be performed?"

"Come on!!! Call an ambulance!!!"

Jiang Ping hurriedly stopped him: "No... Can't call an ambulance! If you call an ambulance, Xiaohe's reputation will be ruined!"

Feng Hongyang looked down at the daughter-in-law who had been filial to him for more than 20 years, as if he had never known her.

"Get out of here!!!"

Feng Hongyang kicked Jiang Ping away:

"Only thinking about your child's reputation, don't you want to think about the lives of other people's children? I tell you, if you want to hang yourself today, go hang yourself. I must kill Feng Zhonghe, this little evildoer!!!"