The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

Seeing her like this, Feng Siyan knew that she had misunderstood. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and explained helplessly, "I know that you are an independent individual with your own ideas and your own opinions and principles.

I won't stop you from doing anything. Even if you make a mistake, I will help you make up for it. I know Huabao is very powerful.

But you have to remember that your partner is not made of paper. I just hope that when you encounter difficulties or dangers, the first person you think of is me. "

Tang Hua listened to his words, understood what he meant, and nodded slightly to show that she understood.

However, there was not much verbal exchange between the two tonight. Tang Hua soon left on the pretext of being tired. Feng Siyan looked at the time and found that she had left less than half an hour after she came. He couldn't help but frowned and rubbed his eyebrows.

He turned back to his room. When he came out again, he had changed into his usual clothes. Instead of driving, he rode the electric bike that Huabao had modified for him. He came to the door of a small courtyard and knocked. A man in his fifties came out. When he saw the person coming, he whispered, "Second Master, why are you here?"

"Uncle Liao, come and tell me something."

It was already four o'clock in the morning when he returned home again. He washed up before lying down and closing his eyes to sleep.

The next morning, Feng Siyan was awakened by a ringing phone. He got up in a daze and went to the living room to answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"Brother Si Yan, everything has been done. We took a look last night, and the results of their investigation are not very good. The Wei family is going to be removed from power." A younger voice came from the other end of the phone. If Tang Hua was there, she would definitely recognize that he was the owner of the restaurant where Feng Si Yan took her to dinner before.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." After hanging up the phone, he looked at the time and it was only nine o'clock. He did not plan to go to work today. He had been busy for half a month before he stopped, washed up, and went to the compound.

Elder Feng looked at his second grandson, frowned and asked, "Did your people go to the procuratorate last night?"

Feng Siyan didn't ask his grandfather why he knew that. He always knew that someone was protecting him in the dark, but he just didn't bother to care.

After nodding and sitting down, he said, "You should know what happened between Grandma Gu and Huabao at the Foreign Trade Store yesterday, right?"

Mr. Feng didn't say anything and motioned for him to continue.

"This incident was caused by me. I just asked someone to teach him a lesson last night."

"You disfigured someone and tore the tendons of his hands and feet, and you call that a lesson?"

"If it weren't for the fact that he hasn't been interrogated yet, I would have taken off his tongue and eyes as well."

The old man knew his character, so he didn't interfere. He seemed to have thought of something, opened his eyes wide and said uncertainly, "Because of you? You and Huabao?"

"Well, it's just been confirmed for a few days. Grandpa, don't make it public yet, otherwise your future granddaughter-in-law will be brainwashed by a dozen or twenty brothers, and you will be disappointed then."

"Tsk tsk tsk, to be honest, if you weren't my grandson, I would think you were not worthy of Huabao." Old Master Feng looked at his grandson, shaking his head and looking him up and down.

His critical eyes swept from Feng Siyan's head to his feet, as if he was dissatisfied with every detail of his grandson.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Apart from your face, there is nothing else about you that is worthy of a girl's love. You should study ancient martial arts well. I'm afraid that you will not only fail to marry a wife, but also be beaten to a pulp."

Hearing his grandfather's words, Feng Siyan looked helpless.

He knew that what his grandfather said was true, but being rejected in public like this still made him feel depressed.

He couldn't help but protest: "Grandpa, I'm your grandson!"

However, Mr. Feng refuted mercilessly: "It is precisely because you are my grandson that I have to be strict with you. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of a girl as outstanding as Huabao?"

Feng Siyan was silent for a moment, thinking secretly in his heart.

He knew very well that his grandfather's worries were not groundless. Judging from his current abilities, there was indeed a certain gap compared to Huabao.

But he was not discouraged by this. Instead, he became more determined to improve himself.

He took a deep breath and promised his grandfather earnestly: "Grandpa, there is no other grandson with this face in Kyoto, right? Don't worry. If you choose her, I will treat her well."

Old Master Feng looked at his grandson's resolute expression and nodded with satisfaction.

He knew that although his grandson was sometimes stubborn, he would not give up easily once he made up his mind.

He patted Feng Siyan on the shoulder and encouraged him, "This is my good grandson. We in the Feng family don't abandon our wives and children. You have to work harder. Those guys are not easy to deal with, and those old guys are not easy to fool. Hey! The responsibility is heavy. It's harder than work, right?"

Feng Siyan's cold brows relaxed and a hint of confidence flashed in his eyes.

"I know, don't worry, Grandpa."

Tang Hua only told her about Wei Li's work in the Procuratorate when Brother Xiao Qi came back that evening. She was stunned for a moment, then thought that there was nothing Feng Siyan didn't understand, so she nodded to indicate that she understood.

Gu Ping looked at his sister and said, "Sister, wasn't it you who did it?"

Tang Hua was even more speechless. She wouldn't do that for a clown. Then she shook her head and said, "It's not me, but I roughly know who it is. Brother Qi, don't worry about it."

"Okay, the procuratorate didn't take care of this matter, and our security bureau also ignored it. It seems that the person who did this is of high status."

Tang Hua knew in his heart that this must have been done by Feng Siyan.

She couldn't help but sigh that this man's methods were really clever.

At the same time, she also realized what Feng Siyan had done behind her back, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

At night, she went to Feng Siyan's residence again. Seeing the door was not closed, she thought, was this man waiting for her? She walked in and asked, "Did you know I would come?"

Feng Siyan put down the book in his hand, stood up and took the man to sit on the chair. "I guessed that you would come to ask about the Wei family."

He stopped and looked at her for a while, then he sighed, hugged her and said, "Are you still angry?"

Tang Hua rubbed her body against his chest and muttered, "I'm not angry, but you don't have to dirty your hands for a bunch of clowns."

Feng Siyan laughed softly after hearing this, "It's not dirty. Who made them angry with my little girl? I can't stand this."

Tang Hua didn't say anything, but raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She put her arms around his waist, and the two of them stayed like that for a while.

Feng Siyan then asked, "Huabao, where are you living recently?"

"Siheyuan"

"Then can you take me to your space to practice and let me improve my strength? Otherwise, I won't be able to defeat so many brothers-in-law in the future."

Tang Hua thought of the secret books he had brought out from the ancient tomb in southern Xinjiang. He used his mental power to find those books, put his palm on his forehead, and directly transferred the books that were suitable for him into his brain.

Seeing that he was receiving the secret book with his eyes closed, he was brought to a space and a spirit gathering array was set up for him to practice.

I left the space and returned home without entering it again. Instead, I went straight back to my room and lay down to sleep.