Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

"Where is the person? Still haven't found it?" Holding the teacup in his hand, the veins on his hand are raised, as if the teacup in his hand will be crushed to pieces in the next second.

"Master, there is no trace of Master Yixin and Master Chu near the game city. The other party should be familiar with the place and avoid all surveillance." The subordinate replied tremblingly.

Ever since the young master asked them to go to the game city to find someone in the evening, but they couldn't find anyone, the air pressure in Guiyuan kept getting lower and lower.

At this moment, the people who had finished the report did not dare to make the slightest movement, even breathing lightly.

The young master of the Feng family is notoriously bad-tempered, and it is perfectly normal to find no one to be hit on the head with the teacup in his hand, or to punish himself directly in some way.

"Keep looking." Feng Beiming suppressed the buzzing voice in his head, and said coldly.

"Find more people, and search for all the vehicles in and out of the vicinity." Throwing the tranquilizer into his mouth, he drank a big mouthful of water, swallowing with difficulty.

Feng Beiming had never liked this bottle of medicine so much.Now, relying on this medicine to support him, otherwise, he would lose all reason and would not be able to stand here and command.

All the people who could be sent out had gone out, Feng Beiming could only wait anxiously in the Gui Garden.

If something happened to Chu Mu, he would never forgive himself.

Knowing that there are so many people who are jealous of him, and let him go out alone, if he follows or sends someone to follow, such a thing will not happen.

Regret, self-blame, and anxiety all came to my mind one by one.

As if falling into a dark abyss, the familiar feeling of anxiety and regret appeared one by one.

At the last moment of his waking up, Feng Bei meditated: Has he ever experienced such a thing?Have you ever abandoned his Amu?

Darkness engulfs, sanity is gone.

Feng Beiming, who lost his mind, smashed the things in the Gui Garden to pieces, even the things on the second and third floors were not spared.

In the garden, in the house, and everything visible, he smashed, pulled out, and chopped off one by one.

Now he just wants to smash everything he sees, why can these things still exist when his Amu is gone?

Why can you still live well when the person I love is gone?

Why am I guarding you?You took the opportunity to hurt the person I love the most?

Why?

Everyone go to hell!

Destroy everything!

Destroy the world!

Everyone in Guiyuan was afraid. Feng Beiming's illness before was only a small-scale illness, and such a serious situation would not occur.

Even the ten remaining bodyguards in Guiyuan tried to tie up Feng Beiming, but he knocked them down one by one, until they couldn't stand up.

Seeing this scene, other people left the Gui Garden one after another. Aunt Zhou could only call the old Patriarch Feng for help.

It used to be just a small area of ​​smashing things, but now it has developed to the point of hurting people. This is the most serious step in so many years.

Hundreds of times worse than the last time in the United States.

In the laurel garden, it seems that there has been a great war, and after the war, there are only ruins left.

And the instigator, standing in the stairwell, raised his head, like a king looking down at the world.

It's just that the king's eyes were dark red and his expression was downcast, as if he had lost his only treasure.

If he had a bomb in his hand, he would probably destroy everything in front of him without hesitation.

Everyone who wanted to shout but didn't dare to shout, wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward, could only watch from a place not far from him, hoping that he would suddenly wash over.

On the other side of the mountain, Chu Mu finally hired a private car, and the owner of the private car agreed to take them back to the city.

At first, I planned to teleport back to Guiyuan, but I thought that Feng Yixin was not an idiot. He suddenly crossed a distance of several hours by car, and it was not easy to lie afterwards, so he could only feed the mosquitoes in the driveway at the foot of the mountain. stop traffic.

I don't know how Su Xin knew about such a place. After waiting for more than 20 minutes, he saw a private car. When he finally got in the car, Chu Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

After such a long time of no contact, Feng Beiming probably knew that something happened to the two of them, but now that they don't have their mobile phones with them, they can't do it if they want to report that they are safe first, so they can only go back and make plans.

When Chu Mu returned to the gate of Guiyuan, he got out of the car and was about to ask Aunt Zhou to come out to pay the fare, but he saw that the three floors inside and outside the gate were full of people.

These people are still from the Guiyuan Garden. If there is any excitement, you can't watch it inside, and you have to come to the door to watch it.

Chu Mu frowned, picked up Feng Yixin, and just wanted to call the big guys to help carry the kid in.

After all, this boy's cousin is a jealous vase, Feng Beiming can make a plate of acetic potato shreds if he touches others by himself, or looks at them more.

With his mouth open, he suddenly stopped talking when he saw the mess in the laurel garden.

In three steps and two steps, he walked to the door blocked by the crowd.

The driver behind, looking at the young man running away suddenly, stretched out the car window and shouted: "Hey, little brother, didn't you say that I will take you back and you will pay me 1 yuan for the fare? The fare has not been paid yet ?”

Even the sound of the car stopping behind them just now did not attract everyone's attention, but this sound finally made the people at the door turn their heads.

They saw Young Master Chu and Young Master Xin, who had been looking for several hours, walking into the Osmanthus Garden in a hurry.

Chu Mu handed Feng Yixin over to a servant who seemed to be quite tall, and ordered them to send Feng Yixin to the hospital as soon as possible, and do all kinds of examinations. What did the little chatterbox do.

Do a good job of checking, so that everyone can rest assured.

Chu Mu didn't ask what happened again, but walked into the Osmanthus Garden by himself.

The osmanthus garden is usually full of flowers and plants, but now they have all been uprooted. If he didn't know that the people here have no mana, he would have wondered if someone had fought here.

Chu Mu didn't need to ask, looking at the crowd, he knew that Feng Beiming must have fallen ill again.

Judging by the extent of the damage, I don't know how Feng Beiming did it.

It was only after entering the house that I realized how terrifying Feng Beiming is today.

The decoration is low-key, but the various furniture made of expensive materials are all destroyed now, and those who destroy these will not leave any room for their hands.

As soon as Chu Mu raised his head, he saw Feng Beiming standing in the stairwell on the second floor, standing straight, with an indifferent expression, only those eyes showed an emotion called loneliness.

Loneliness, like the man standing on it, is an omnipotent king, but the king is lonely.

There was a dense pain in his heart, as if there was a needle poking his heart all the time, Chu Mu clutched his chest, and said, "Feng Beiming."

Feng Beiming, who are you thinking about now?

Did my sudden disappearance remind you of your Taoist partner in your previous life?

So you're going to destroy everything in front of you?Do you want to drop everything for him like before?

Including me?Including me!

Chu Mu didn't know if it was because of his own distress, or because of Feng Beiming's distress.