It's not my fault to be ugly

"Feng Mingxiang?" This name was very unfamiliar to Feng Dingkun, but he knew that his father was named Feng Mingli. What is the relationship between these two very similar names?

The more Feng Dingkun thought about it, the more dizzy he became. He blinked, put his hand on his forehead, and looked up at Zhuo Ying: "Aying, I'm so dizzy."

Zhuo Ying's fuzzy face seemed to be a smile, and then Feng Dingkun couldn't hold back and closed his eyes.

He was still in the tea room when he woke up.Only this time, he was tied to a stool in the middle of the room by a rope.Directly opposite him was a monitor, which was turned off.

Something was stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't yell out even if he wanted to. He thought to himself: What are you doing, here we go again!Why do these people named X Ying like kidnapping so much!

At this moment, Zhuo Ying walked in from the outside, glanced at him, and turned on the monitor.He seemed to be trying to make a video call, but he couldn't connect. It seemed that the video request was not passed.

Zhuo Ying walked to the balcony and made a phone call: "I want to have a video call with my father."

"You tell him that I have captured Feng Mingli's youngest son, and he will meet me."

He quickly hung up the phone and walked indoors.Finally, there was an image on the display screen. First, a young woman was looking at the camera. She adjusted it, and then stepped aside. A middle-aged man walked in and had a face-to-face meeting with Feng Dingkun under the camera on the other side of the ocean. .

The middle-aged man stared fixedly at Feng Dingkun for a few minutes, then sighed: "We finally meet, you have to call me uncle in terms of seniority."

Zhuo Ying at the side came over and took out what was stuffed in Feng Dingkun's mouth.

"You are Zhuo Ying's adoptive father, Feng Mingxiang?"

"That's right." The middle-aged man surnamed Feng showed a smile, which was really not a kind smile.He pretended to sigh: "You look like your mother. Ah, I heard that Ah Ying has passed away, right?"

Feng Dingkun stared at him in disgust.

Feng Mingxiang shook his shoulders and laughed: "Your eyes...your eyes...when I pushed Ah Ying to the bed, she also looked at me with these eyes. It's really interesting."

Feng Dingkun's expression changed.Zhuo Ying on the side was also stunned, never expecting Feng Mingxiang to say such an old secret so nonchalantly.

Then Feng Mingxiang threw another heavy bomb, which blasted Feng Dingkun with five thunders, and he was out of his mind.

He said: "After all, it was the day when I fucked your mother, and I had you."

Seeing Feng Dingkun stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, Feng Mingxiang smiled happily, and raised his chin at Zhuoying: "Kill him. He should be satisfied to hear this secret before he dies."

Zhuo Ying took out a gun, played with it, and looked at Feng Mingxiang on the screen with a smile: "Father, you have hated the Feng family for so long, why don't you come to me in person? Come and watch the enemy's son die in the Wouldn't it be better in front of you."

Feng Mingxiang finally looked at the abandoned child with straight eyes.He smiled knowingly: "I know, if I don't go there, you won't do anything."

Zhuo Ying smiled, but didn't speak.

"Bring Feng Mingli's eldest son, and I will go there."

Then the video cut off.

Zhuo Ying walked over, turned off the video, and looked back at Feng Dingkun, who still had a dumbfounded expression on his face, probably because the shock was too great, and all the muscles on his face were dumbfounded.

He took a glass of water, fed it to Feng Dingkun, and comforted him: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you are not his son. You have done DNA testing, haven't you? You and your brother must be Feng Mingli's son."

"In that case, Feng Dingqian is too..." Feng Dingkun dared not think about it.

Zhuo Ying fed him water, squatted down and looked at him with eyes level: "As long as you don't make noise or yell, I won't stuff your mouth. What do you think?"

"I know you didn't intend to kill me, what exactly do you want to do now?"

Zhuo Ying was suddenly stabbed in the heart by Feng Dingkun, and all the grievances, despair, and overwhelming waves poured down for a while, making him want to confide to Feng Dingkun, wanting to tell him what kind of road I was walking for you, but he He didn't want to tell Feng Dingkun all this, and he didn't intend to take credit for it. When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them abruptly.

All these thoughts and ideas, in Feng Dingkun's eyes, are just Zhuo Ying's complicated eyes.

"What the hell are you trying to do?! Don't do anything stupid!" He sensitively sensed something was wrong.

"You! You should worry about yourself." Zhuo Ying acted indifferent, stood up and took a photo of him, and sent it to Feng Dingqian.

"Wait for your brother to come and save you."

Feng Dingqian was making a report when he received the text message. He glanced at the picture sent by his mobile phone, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his words. His face was pale and his lips trembled, and he looked like he was about to faint.The participants were all middle and high-level backbones within the company, and there were also two directors of the boke company who were negotiating with Feng for cooperation: Lu Mingran and Lan Xin.

Seeing Feng Dingqian's sudden crash, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Lan Xin was sitting next to him. At this time, she leaned over and glanced at the phone. She was also dumbfounded, and turned her head to glance at Lu Mingran quickly.

Lu Mingran didn't know, so he leaned over to check the contents of the phone, but was pulled by Lan Xin and persuaded: "Don't look, don't look, it has nothing to do with you."

When he said that, Lu Mingran wanted to see it even more.At this moment, the mobile phone in Feng Dingqian's hand slapped and fell to the ground.He took a staggered step, supported the table, and took a deep breath: "Jiang Lintao, finish the report for me."

Lu Mingran squatted down and picked up the phone. Although the screen was broken, the photos were still clearly visible.He also froze and didn't move for a long time.Feng Dingqian took back the mobile phone from his hand, turned around and walked outside.

Lu Mingran followed quickly.

Lan Xin sighed and stomped her feet to follow.

Feng Dinggan didn't dare to call the police or take anyone with him, so he rushed to the address sent to him by himself in the text message.

However, it's empty there.

The kidnapper obviously didn't trust him enough, so he changed his address three or four times, and finally gave him the last address after making sure that he really didn't bring anyone with him.

Feng Dingqian took the elevator upstairs.During this period of time, he has been thinking about who would have kidnapped Ah Kun.

The helper at home said that Feng Dingkun went out by himself in the afternoon and didn't say anything was wrong, and he never went back after that.From this point of view, it is very likely that this kidnapper is an acquaintance of Feng Dingkun.

In this way, the probability of Akun's life being in danger is relatively low.Now what to ponder is what the kidnapper wants to do.

The elevator arrives with a ding.Feng Dingkun found several offices and walked in along the way. The doors of the offices were closed.

The phone rang, and a text message came in: Open the door and come in.

Feng Dingqian looked around, and sure enough, he saw the camera again.He pushed open the door, and into his eyes was Feng Dingkun who was tied to a chair, and the gun pointed at his head.

"Zhuo Ying, it really is you."

Zhuo Ying smiled, and threw a pair of handcuffs to Feng Dingqian: "Handcuffs yourself."

Feng Dingqian handcuffed him as he said, looked Feng Dingkun up and down to make sure he was not injured, and finally felt relieved.

"Come in." Zhuo Ying ordered.

Feng Dingqian walked in, looked down at Feng Dingkun, and was suddenly staggered by Zhuo Ying's slap, and almost fell to the ground.

"Zhuoying!"

Zhuo Ying stared at Feng Dingkun: "You still feel sorry for him? Have you forgotten how he treated you back then? Seeing him makes me angry!"

Feng Dingkun didn't know what to say, and thought to trouble you that you are a bit self-conscious of a kidnapper, how can a kidnapper vent his anger on the victim!

Zhuo Ying took out the rope, roughly tied Feng Dingqian, threw it aside, found his mobile phone, trampled it, and threw it out, then turned on the screen.

Soon there was a connection, and the face of the woman I had seen before appeared on the opposite side.

"I want to see my father."

The woman remained expressionless, making Feng Dingkun almost think she was a simulated robot.She backed out, and soon the middle-aged man surnamed Feng reappeared last time. This time, as soon as he appeared, he stared at the corner here.It was Feng Dingqian in the corner.

When Feng Dingqian saw him, he finally understood all of this, and laughed out loud: "After a long time, it turned out to be you! Should I call you a dog in the water, or should I call you uncle?"

Feng Mingxiang's eyes could almost be said to be resentful.He looked at Feng Dingqian viciously, his voice hoarse: "Okay! Okay! You have grown up too, and you still look exactly like your father!"

At this moment, Zhuo Ying stepped forward and blocked Feng Mingxiang's sight: "Father, there's no need to reminisce about the old days. Everyone has been caught now. When do you plan to come over?"

The drooping flesh on the middle-aged man's face trembled, and he pulled out a vicious expression: "Very good! Very good! Feng Mingli's youngest son can be taken care of by you. His eldest son, I must see how he died with my own eyes. !"

Feng Mingxiang reported an address in the suburbs of Jiangshuo: "Zhuoying, bring them here."

Feng Dingkun saw that Zhuo Ying's fingers behind his back suddenly trembled.

Feng Mingxiang had already arrived in the country, and he had already prepared a place for him to take people there. Such an anti-general army was obviously beyond his expectation.When the video was disconnected, Zhuo Ying turned around and glanced at the two of them in a panic.

"What's your plan, tell me quickly." Feng Dingqian looked at him calmly.

Lu Mingran was sitting in the car downstairs, when he saw the target person go downstairs and got into a car parked at the intersection in front, he immediately started the car and followed.

"Did you see the kidnapper clearly?" Lan Xin asked him.

"Zhuo Ying." Lu Mingran drove the car intently, his fingers trembling a little due to nervousness.

In order to divert his attention, Lan Xin could only keep BBing: "I didn't say, you hated Feng Dingkun to death before, and cried that he played with your feelings, why are you nervous about his safety now?"

Lan Xin already knew that Lu Mingran was good at everything, but emotionally sticky, even if she really had a falling out with Feng Dingkun, it was impossible to just call it quits.What's more, he always felt that there was some misunderstanding between Lu Mingran and Feng Dingkun, and it was impossible to just end it like this.

It's just that before Lu Mingran said it decisively, as if he wanted to have nothing to do with Feng Dingkun, but now he was so nervous that his face turned pale, which made him feel very funny, and couldn't help feeling narrow-minded, deliberately teasing him.

As expected, Lu Mingran's ears were red, and he tried his best to look indifferent: "Where did you see that I was nervous about him."

Lan Xin burst out laughing hahaha.Although Lu Mingran has matured a lot over the years, the arrogance in this person's bones has not changed.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, nothing, I suddenly remembered a joke just now, I'm definitely not laughing at you, hahahaha."

Lu Mingran drove his car all the way to the suburbs, and the car in front finally stopped in front of a small villa at the foot of the mountain.Lu Mingran didn't dare to get closer to avoid being discovered, so he could only stop the car far away.

"The police over there..."

"It will cooperate well, don't worry."