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Jiang Fengzheng fell to the ground, Mu Feng turned to look at Fengbo, "He is your son, if I kill him, what would you think?"

Feng Bo froze, he didn't know how to answer this question, both of them were sons, even if Feng was doing those things, they were still his sons.

Now that the eldest grandson wants to kill the second son, what would happen to him? This is the deep pool on the left and the abyss on the right.

After being silent for a while, Feng Bo let out a long sigh, "No one can stop you if you want to kill people. Killing them is also stabbing me in the heart, but I won't beg you. If you want to kill them, kill them."

Feng Bo's attitude made Mu Feng stunned. He didn't understand that if Feng Zheng and his son were really killed, the old man might not blame him, but there would be a gap in his heart. It is pain.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, if it were me, what would I do.

"You really can think about it." Mu Feng smiled lightly.

Shaking his head, Feng Bo said, "It's not that I can think about it, but it's helpless. It's the most tragic thing for people in the family to kill each other. As the head of the family, I can't make the decision. Watching my son and grandson die may be my punishment from heaven."

"Punishment? Hahaha, what a punishment." Mu Feng laughed loudly, but that smile was full of desolation.

A man in his twenties, a man who has experienced too many things, he can understand grandpa's approach and attitude.

However, he couldn't accept it.

Understanding and accepting are two completely different concepts.

He is also a grandson, and Feng Bo's attitude made Mu Feng feel very hurt in his heart. He has endured 20 years of mental torture. During these 20 years, will his family feel uncomfortable?

No, he didn't feel it.

Maybe the old man of the Feng family was sad because of his disappearance, but there is a saying that time is the best medicine to heal the wound.

Mu Feng is not sure that in the old man's heart, he should not be regarded as a grandson.

It is also a grandson, why people will gradually forget him after he endured it for 20 years, he will be lost when he is lost, and he will die when he dies, but now because of a single sentence, this grandpa said such a word.

He didn't understand, he wanted to understand, but he couldn't understand.

At first, I thought this grandpa was not bad, I could still feel the kindness of the old man, and I could also feel the care, but now everything that has been established has been destroyed.

Grabbing Feng Hao's neck, and lifting Feng Zheng, Mu Feng's face suddenly turned cold, and a strong murderous aura gradually spread from his body, and it was still penetrating out at a very fast speed, finally making the whole body Feng's family was shrouded.

This killing intent that made the hairs stand on end made some of the Feng family's bodyguards who had undergone rigorous training feel a chill, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

"You all have a heart, but I don't have a heart. My heart has been dead since I was a child. I thought I could come back to life. You didn't give me this chance."

Boom!

Mu Feng slammed Feng Zheng and his son on the table with force, leaving only dullness in his heart, he glanced at Feng Bo, "I won't stab you, because we have nothing to do with each other."

not related!

Feng Yu, who was standing beside Feng Bo, helped him who was staggering, "Dad, you~~~~~~"

"Brat, what are you doing and how do you talk." Feng Yu glared at Mu Feng.

Shaking his head, Mu Feng said, "I have lived for 25 years without parents, relatives, or family. I still live a happy life, and now I still choose my happy life."

After speaking, Mu Feng turned around and left the room.

Looking at Xiao Suo's back, Feng Bo seemed to be a few years older, he could feel the desolation in his grandson's heart, but what could he do, he had no choice.

Similarly, thinking about this issue from a rational perspective, what the old man did was not wrong, Mu Feng understood, he knew the old man's embarrassment, he just couldn't accept it.

People are emotional animals, and it is very realistic. A completely rational person cannot be called a human being, and an emotional person is easily hurt.

The moment he walked out the door, Mu Feng was thinking, maybe it was a mistake to go back to this home, maybe it would be better to live his own life, he thought he had found something, but at this moment he felt it was a fantasy.

He is not a saint, he has emotions, and because of emotions, he will be sad and desolate.

"Are you leaving just like that?" Feng Yu's name came from behind him just after walking out the door, less than 30 meters away, "You are my son."

Mu Feng shook his head again, "That's not important."

"Bastard! Why do you think so, have you ever thought about me, have you ever thought about your mother? You clearly know that your grandpa didn't mean that." Feng Yu roared, but her voice was a little hoarse, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

"Even if they are wrong, they are still your grandpa's sons and grandsons. Did you let your grandpa have white hair and black hair?"

Feng Yu approached Mu Feng, the corners of his mouth trembling, "I know I'm sorry for you, the Feng family is sorry for you, but things have already happened, so what if you kill them, can you go back to the past?"

Wooden Wind was silent.

"Don't worry, don't make your grandpa feel bad." Feng Yu patted Mu Feng's shoulder lightly, but Mu Feng dodged it if he touched it.

Feng Yu was stunned, but Feng Bo who was standing by the door was crying.

"I'm a fucking person! I can't be as free and easy as you. Whoever walks my way, who feels my pain, whoever of you can understand my expectations."

"No! You don't understand! Never understand."

The roar spread to the surroundings, and this time it was Feng Yu's turn to be silent.

Looking at Feng Bo standing beside the door and helping the door, Mu Feng's nose was so sore, he took a few deep breaths to keep the tears from falling down.

"I don't want anything else, all I need is an attitude, old man, it wasn't you who got stabbed, but me."

"I'm not from all the way, I don't enter a family, I'm sorry, I'm not your grandson, I'm not from the Feng family."

crunch~

The door frame that Feng Bo grabbed made a sound. At this time, he realized that the eldest grandson asked how he felt at the beginning. He was just trying to test his heart. Maybe he didn't intend to kill Feng Zheng and his son in the first place. , what he needs is an attitude.

However, Feng Bo didn't realize that he had been calculated once in person, and this calculation was different from usual, but he pushed his grandson who had been separated for 20 years out of the door with his own hands.

Turning around to leave again, Mu Feng also felt his knees shaking, his steps were so heavy, but he walked out resolutely.

The two old men in Fengrui looked at each other and let out a long sigh. At this moment, they finally discovered Mufeng's excellence, and their sons also felt the same way.

Fengzheng and his son wiped off the blood from the corners of their mouths. They didn't expect Mufeng to let them go like this, but they had heard what they said just now, and felt something, but they didn't know what was going on, but they were supposed to be happy when Mufeng left. Not happy.

"Dad!" Feng Zheng lost his usual confidence and called out softly.

Feng Bo turned his head, looked at the embarrassed second son and second grandson, raised his hand and slapped Feng Zheng on the face, and staggered him back a few steps.

"In the past 20 years, I have never blamed you, because your brothers are all my sons. I used to think that you may have killed him by a killer. I would rather endure it than question you. The sorrow of the family , I can't control it, I should bear that pain."

"When I saw him for the first time in Gyeongnam City, I knew that he was the child 20 years ago. I didn't expect God to be kind to me, and the lost grandson came back again. You father and son feel that way Can you feel it?"

"You two stupid pigs, it's all you, get out! Get out!" Feng Bo yelled until his face was red and his neck was thick, but he felt unspeakable pain in his heart.

Bang!

The floor was trembling, Fengzheng knelt down, and slapped himself vigorously, "Dad, I know I was wrong!"

"Grandpa!" Feng Hao also knelt down.

Feng Bo shook his head, completely ignored his son and grandson who were kneeling on the ground and slapped his face, and walked to another room in a daze. He was old and his heart was broken.

The two old men, Fengrui, came over and held back Fengzheng and his son who were still slapping their ears, and it was Fengkun who spoke, "If I knew this, why bother, Fengzheng, you not only lied to us, but also broke the heart of big brother, even if you If you slap your face badly, you can't get anything back."

After a pause, Feng Kun said again, "You can do it yourself."

Gone, everyone is gone, only Feng Zheng and his son are left in the room.

"dad!"

Fengzheng sighed, but was speechless.

When they got to the gate of Feng's house, it was full of people, people, police, media, and soldiers. A large number of people surrounded Feng's house.

"It's him, he just said that beast!"

"Big family, give us justice, where is democracy and where are human rights!"

"The country belongs to the people! Not your big families."

"Why should the law give you the green light?"

"Catch him, catch him!"

The police didn't move, the soldiers didn't move, but the large crowd who followed started shouting, and the whole scene became very chaotic, while the shutters of the media reporters continued to beep, and the flashlights also went on and off.

In addition to Fenghuang.com's report, there were seven or eight young people who followed Feng Hao last night. Their deaths caused even greater shocks, but ordinary people couldn't see it, but they caused huge waves in the circle of Kyoto.

The police and army were originally there to arrest people, but now the people surrounding Feng's house were very emotional, which made them maintain order.

Looking at the people one by one, Mu Feng smiled towards the end, "You can't wait long, this time you will die, I will kill you with my own hands."

No one understood what Mu Feng meant, but this sentence made the people at the scene even more excited.

"He dares to kill people! It's too rampant!"

"This gang of bastard policemen, don't stop us. Aren't you here to arrest people? It turns out that you are the same breed."

"Go away, it's great to be a soldier, don't forget what you have on your shoulders, you are the soldiers of the people, not these powerful dogs."

"Catch him!"

"Get him! Get him! Get him!"

"Give back justice to the people!"

Feng Bo and the others were also alarmed by the sudden appearance of a large number of people outside the house, and rushed to the gate one after another. Seeing the emotionally excited people at the scene, they all felt a headache.

But when you think about it, it’s not right. Those who shouted seized on the matter of the dead woman and clamored. Logically speaking, no one could, let alone dare to find Feng’s house. The comments and clamor on the Internet are another matter. , in reality, who is full enough to support them to do these things that have nothing to do with them.

It can only explain one problem, someone is behind the scenes to promote the development of the situation, and that person is none other than Zhao Shuo whom Mufeng mentioned before.

boom! boom! boom!

After three consecutive gunshots, the scene finally fell silent.

"Shut up!"

A middle-aged policeman walked up to Feng's family and said respectfully, "Master Feng, I'm sorry to disturb you, but we are here to arrest~~~~ and bring someone back to assist in the investigation."

"Get out!" After holding back for a while, Feng Bo finally burst out, "Get out!"