They all want to save me [Transmigration Book]

At this moment, a bell rang, it was Feng Xiwu's cell phone.

He looked down, and when he saw the word "big brother" on the screen, he slapped his head suddenly. He was really dizzy. If he didn't tell his big brother about such an important matter, he would let him handle it. He ran out in a hurry.

how can he handle

I was so anxious and dizzy, I just wanted to solve the problem quickly.

Feng Xiwu hurriedly parked the car aside, answered the phone, and heard Feng Xiwu's calm and steady voice on the other end, "Uncle Wu said you just went out in a hurry, it's so late, where are you going?"

Now Feng Qiwu didn't have time to get angry with Uncle Wu's complaint, so he hurriedly said,

"Brother, is Lin She dangerous?"

The other end fell into silence for a while, Feng Qiwu calmed down his anxious mood, took a deep breath, very serious, and tried to use the language of the introduction to quickly narrate to the elder brother,

"Brother, Feng Lang took Lin She back and treated him so well. It wasn't because he felt sorry for Lin She. He did a heart match in private. Only Lin She's heart was of the same origin as his. He was not a father at all. , he just wants Lin She's heart, and he also wants Lin She's life."

Feng Xiwu finished speaking in one breath, "Brother, think of a way quickly."

Feng Zhengyi on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, his voice was solemn but without a trace of warmth, his first reaction was naturally not to believe, but he knew Feng Qiwu would not lie,

He squeezed the phone tightly, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and he was flustered, but his strong judgment calmed him down.

"Feng Qiwu, do you know what you're talking about?"

Feng Xiwu was almost dying of anxiety, he kept looking at the screen in the car, and said in a sharp tone, "Brother, of course I know, and I have evidence, I can prove it."

"Is Lin She in danger now?"

Feng Xiwu shook his head, "They are worried that Lin She's continued stay here will attract our attention, and they are planning to take Lin She to leave early tomorrow morning, and then create some accidents."

Feng Zhengyi was dizzy and lost his mind for a moment, maintaining the same posture until Feng Qiwu on the other end yelled a few times, then Feng Zhengyi came back to his senses, and put all his attention on the other end of the phone,

He calmed his flustered and rapidly beating mind, but his voice remained calm,

"Tomorrow morning?" Feng Zhengyi murmured, and then he lowered his sword eyebrows, counting the time, his momentum was serious, the dangerous and suppressed anger in his eyes almost solidified,

"You go back to Feng's house now, I'll go back right away, it won't help if you go alone."

For such a big matter, Feng Xiwu naturally listened to his elder brother, he agreed hastily, then glanced at the screen, stepped on the engine, and drove on the road when he returned, the dull roar of the engine was very obvious on the road in the middle of the night.

On the other side, after Feng Zhengyi hung up the phone, he got up suddenly, startling the secretary who came in,

The secretary held the folder in his hand hesitantly, looked at Mr. Feng with a terrifying expression, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and stammered,

"Boss Feng..."

Feng Zhengyi looked solemn, glanced at the secretary, and left just in time to say that he had to leave beforehand, leaving the secretary who was standing there staring blankly at Mr. Feng's leaving back.

I secretly wondered, what happened to Mr. Feng today, his mood fluctuated so much, he was so angry and angry.

Feng Zhengyi, who was muttered by the secretary, called the driver and rushed towards the villa on the mountainside.

Coincidentally, he and Feng Xiwu entered the door almost in tandem.

When Feng Xiwu saw the figure of his eldest brother, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He almost jumped up and followed closely behind Feng Zhengyi. He wanted to say something, but Feng Zhengyi waved his hand.

Feng Qiwu closed his mouth strangely.

Uncle Wu in the hall was very surprised when he saw the two Feng Qiwu brothers coming back together, "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, who are you?"

Feng Zhengyi smiled at Uncle Wu,

"Uncle Wu, Xiwu and I have other things to talk about, so we don't have to do dinner."

After saying that, he took Feng Qiwu upstairs. Uncle Wu looked blankly at the hurried backs of the two brothers. Before he could say the word "okay", the figures of Feng Zhengyi and Feng Qiwu had disappeared into the study.

This made Uncle Wu mutter subconsciously,

"What's the rush?"

in the library,

Feng Xiwu didn't even have time to sit down, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, there was no movement on the screen of the mobile phone for a while, probably because Housekeeper Feng had notified him to go back, and Lin She was packing things in the room.

Seeing the screen displayed on Feng Qiwu's phone screen, Feng Zhengyi glanced at him.

Feng Xiwu coughed twice,

"I know peeping is not good, but it is treated specially in special circumstances." Feng Xiwu searched for everything he heard and saw through the replay, and the camera he bought was complete, and Feng Xiwu found it in a short while.

He put the phone in front of Feng Zhengyi, frowning,

"Brother, listen."

Feng Zhengyi lowered his head. On the phone screen, it was Feng Lang, Feng Butler, and Wang Nian in a white coat. With the cold and indifferent voices of the three, Feng Qiwu turned on the loudspeaker. In the quiet study, Feng Lang and the others wanted to exchange Lin She's heart, and the voice of making Lin She a specimen in a private hospital was clearly audible, hitting people's eardrums.

The air became deadly still, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Feng Zhengyi's expression gradually turned cold, his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

"—Crack."

It was the sound of a pen being broken in his hand.

Feng Xiwu carefully looked at his elder brother, and waited until the screen was played before he wanted to take the phone, but just as he stretched out his hand, the phone was taken away by Feng Zhengyi one step ahead of time.

He squeezed the phone tightly, his face was cold, but the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, showing the rage in his master's heart.

Feng Qiwu hesitated for a moment,