On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Everything that came into view was a vast expanse of white. Feng Xi stood in the middle, looking around for traces of Feng Wuming. She had already informed Feng Wuming on the eve of falling asleep.

It's just that Feng Xi searched for a long time and didn't see anyone?

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't go directly to look for Feng Wuming, Feng Xi would have looked for him long ago based on his hasty temper.

She wanted to find Feng Wuming, but she could only wait for Feng Wuming to come to her.

"grandfather?"

"Didn't I already tell you that I have something to ask you for? Why haven't you shown up yet?"

Feng Xi was a little anxious. She couldn't find Feng Wuming at this time, so she couldn't be sure who that person was.

If something continues to happen here, Feng Xi doesn't know what to do for a while.

She couldn't think of what to do next now.

"I already know what you are going to say. The evil is causing trouble. It is your duty to do whatever you want. Don't worry about anything else. You cannot let the people of Jiangcheng suffer. Solve it as soon as possible. In addition, be careful..."

"I have something going on here that I still need to deal with. You can handle it yourself. Don't come to me, a dead old man, for everything."

In front of Feng Xi's eyes, Feng Wuming walked out as if he had been summoned for a long time, with a tired look on his face.

He is obviously a dead person, so there is still too much feeling. He is not a god like Feng Qingcheng.

But now he looks like he has been through a lot.

After a few simple words with Feng Xi, he turned around and left without giving Feng Xi a chance to speak.

This scene made Feng Xi dumbfounded.

Grandpa was not like this before, why is he like this now?

Now that you know it, why don't you just leave?

Don't care about anything and don't ask any questions? This is not in line with Feng Wuming's usual style.

When Feng Xi saw this, he couldn't help shouting: "Grandpa, wait a moment!"

"You said you know everything, do you know that person too? He looks a lot like you!"

"I have seen photos of grandpa when he was young..."

"Who is he? Your brother...?"

"Feng Wumian? But isn't he already dead? How can there be a possibility of resurrection? Is it still... like that?"

"You really don't know?"

Feng Xi stopped in front of Feng Wuming. Although his speaking speed was a bit slow, there was still disbelief in a certain sentence.

In the eyes of the eagle-eyed old man, Feng Xi saw what he saw...

For a moment, the world in front of him was like a movie, interspersed in Feng Xi's eyes.

Even though she knew nothing about Feng Wumian, she already knew that this man once existed, and even knew about his relationship with her grandfather, his biological brother.

How could Feng Xi not recognize it?

If there were still doubts before, but now, Feng Xi thought that she no longer had any doubts. She was sure, but she couldn't believe it.

She should have guessed a long time ago that Feng Wumian might exist in this world in another way, and that the ancient book would not be spread casually.

In Feng Xi's opinion, Feng Wuming must have known something, and he probably knew it the first time. Otherwise, if such a big thing happened in Jiang Chengfa, how could Feng Wuming not make any move?

Seventeen girls were lost in succession, all born in the same month. This in itself is no small matter.

Besides, Feng Xi won’t treat it as a trivial matter!

Although Feng Xi had no evidence that her grandfather had known about it for a long time, she had a strong intuition.

That’s why I ask directly now, even in a tone of disbelief...