The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

The noon sun was scorching hot, and the burnt ground was really hot.

With a sound of "bang dang", the closed door was brutally pushed open, with such force that the door panel trembled.

Sheng Feng looked at Sheng Liting who just rushed in with a blank expression, and said calmly, "Is this your etiquette?"

"Where's Su Jin?" Sheng Liting didn't plan to play around, and went straight to the point.

Sheng Feng was still unsmiling, with a cold expression on his face, he said: "Did you not take my father seriously at all?"

"Where's Su Jin?" Sheng Liting said the same thing.

Sheng Feng slapped the table and stood up, "You are too presumptuous!"

Sheng Liting's hands were already clenched into fists by his side. He walked up to his father, knowing the answer, but still persistently asked: "Where's Su Jin?"

Sheng Feng stared at his stubborn son with blazing eyes, and said, "He was taken away by Fu Zhen."

Sheng Liting turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop." Sheng Feng snapped, "Where do you want to go?"

Sheng Liting didn't reply him, and continued to walk forward.

"I'll let you stop." As soon as Sheng Feng said this, the door that was originally open was shut in unison.

Seeing the closed door right in front of his eyes, Sheng Liting closed his eyes and said, "I'll take her away."

Sheng Feng laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke, "It's up to you?"

"Yes, it's up to me." Sheng Liting said firmly.

Sheng Feng walked around him and walked up to him, and examined him from top to bottom, "If I hadn't sent you the falcon, how many days do you think you can live among the dead?"

Sheng Liting didn't speak.

Sheng Feng had to laugh at his overreaching, "Don't say I didn't remind you, just because you came here alone, what do you use to fight Fu Zhen? With your flesh and blood? My good son, you are probably the real one. I have never suffered a loss, and I just thought that this place that eats people and does not spit out bones is still the capital where you call the wind and rain?"

"I just know that if I don't go, no one will be able to save her." Sheng Liting resolutely walked forward.

Sheng Feng grabbed his arm and pulled him back forcefully, "I can let you go and use Fu Zhen to deceive me, but I advise you to do it yourself. I warned you that the love of children is a burden. Su Jin, Whether she stays in the dead or not, she has to disappear!"

Sheng Liting stared at his father with fierce eyes. He knew that the Sheng family was a cold-blooded and ruthless family, but he still tried to find a trace of humanity in it, at least he thought there would be humanity.

It now appears that he is deluding himself.

Sheng Feng narrowed his eyes, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"I always thought that my father didn't like me because my birth killed my mother. Now it seems that my mother's death is more of a relief to you, isn't it?"

With a "snap", Sheng Feng slapped him furiously, a good son who was really a good son.

Sheng Liting licked the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth after biting it, and chuckled nonchalantly, "You want to be a dead thing without love, but I still want to try to be a human being."

"Okay, I'll let you be a human being." Sheng Feng's eyes were about to crack, "I want to see how you deal with Fu Zhen, how you take Su Jin away!"

Sheng Liting left the room without looking back.

Sheng Feng was trembling uncontrollably because of his anger. He glared at his son who was walking away, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the floor vase by his feet to the ground.

……

The sunlight seemed to be a falling fireball, burning the peaceful neighborhood even more.

However, there is one place that is as cold and damp as ever, even a little cold.

Jiang Fen's throat was broken by screaming, he tried to move the iron chain, stretched his neck out desperately, and yelled twice more unwilling to give up, "Little Fourth Master, Little Fourth Master, are you still outside? "

Still no one replied to him.

Jiang Fen kept jumping up on tiptoe, "Little Fourth Master, Ms. Su, if you are outside, at least give a squeak."

There was no reply to him from beginning to end.

Jiang Fen suddenly had a sense of being abandoned by the world. He hastily pulled the iron chain that was still tied tightly, and cried again without tears: "Master, master, where have you been? Did you put I forgot?"

"Quack quack quack." It seemed that a crow flew over Jiang Fen's head.

Jiang Fen had to recognize the situation. This morning, there was no movement outside, as if there was no one there.

So, did his father really think he was a burden, so he was ruthlessly abandoned here?
"Sheng Liting, thanks to my heart and soul for you, since you left me alone, you have no conscience, you bastard who has been paid a thousand dollars—"

With a "creak", the iron door opened.

A ray of light shone in, and Jiang Fen spoke too excitedly, and it was too late to stop, only listening to the words sonorous and forceful echoing around the dark room.

Sheng Liting walked into the dark room in silence.

The corner of Jiang Fen's mouth twitched, and he kept backing away because of fear. He tried to justify himself one or two times, "Master, listen to me, I was just playing a game. If I scold you, you scold me!" Let me tell you, it's so interesting."

Sheng Liting bent down and inserted the key into the lock.

There was only a click, and the iron chain was untied.

Jiang Fen couldn't believe that his grandfather unlocked it for him in such a silent manner. Did he finally realize that Jiang Fen was his loyal one?
Sheng Liting threw the heavy iron chain aside, his voice was still calm as usual, and he said, "Follow me."

Jiang Fen hurriedly followed his father, and said with a smile: "Master, I know you will never forget me, poor little one, are we going to leave now? I can't wait to leave this ghostly place, here It’s not a place for people to stay at all.”

Sheng Liting still didn't speak, and walked forward without looking sideways.

Jiang Fen suddenly felt something was wrong, where is Miss Su?

Sheng Liting got into an off-road vehicle.

Jiang Fen asked strangely: "Master, where is Miss Su Jin and Miss Su? Should we leave without taking her?"

"You also think we should take her along, don't you?" Sheng Liting finally had some reaction, but he didn't answer the question instead.

Jiang Fen nodded, "Aren't we here to take her back? Where is she now? Let's just leave without taking her with us?"

"You're right, we're going to take her away now, sit still." After Sheng Liting said, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.

Jiang Fen subconsciously grabbed the handle of the car and asked in surprise, "Master, where are we going?"

Sheng Liting looked at the front of the car with burning eyes, "Go to Fu Zhen's house and steal someone!"