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Chapter 581

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    Feng Bao and the others were quick to dig the grave, but the three-meter-deep pit still took almost two hours.

    Bury the coffin in an upright position, then fill in the grave soil, and finally pile up the tomb bag, and an earthen tomb will take shape.

    "Miss Qi, you can erect the monument later, or you can move the rest of the Qi family's old graves here, and I will point out the direction for the Qi family at that time." I said.

    Qi Lanxin nodded cautiously, and then she also asked me a little nervously, is it all right now?  Will the Qi family have Feng Shui protection?  Obviously, there was still a bit of sadness in her eyes.

    I was about to answer, saying not so soon.

    But Qi Lanxin's face has really changed a little

    The black aura in her Yintang gradually dissipated, the black aura in her cheeks slowly receded to Yintang, and her face was rapidly becoming normal.

    Turning my head to look at the grave, I took a long breath and said: "Miss Qi, you should kneel down first and kowtow to your father, he is already protecting you."

    "Huh?!" Qi Lanxin obviously couldn't believe it.

    "Faces reflect fate. We will go to Qi's house later, Mr. Qi should not be able to achieve his goal." I said in a deep voice, and at the same time swept around Feng Bao and Feng Jun, and continued: "By the way, Mr. Qi will be detained."  Come down and take it to Feng's house, Uncle Zhang must have something to ask him."

    With my last sentence, Qi Lanxin obviously didn't say anything else.

    There is also a hint of hatred in her eyes, which is hatred for Mr. Qi!

    Qi Lanxin knelt down and kowtowed, I also made a gesture and made a look, motioning for others to follow me to the side, leaving enough quiet space for Qi Lanxin.

    I waited at the entrance of the mountain for about ten minutes, during which Feng Bao smiled at me and said, "Mr. Luo, can you give me some pointers when you have time in the future? I discussed it with the Patriarch.  Although I eat from the Feng family, but the head of the family asked me to work for you, I am willing to hang out with you, this life is yours, I will go wherever you point, and I will never frown."

    I couldn't help but laugh, Feng Bao is a very real person, when we met the white raccoon for the second time, we could see it when we fought to death with the old and young raccoons.

    "It's not enough to work hard, but it's indispensable to carry the coffin." I didn't refuse Feng Zhirong's kindness, and nodded with a light smile: "If I have free time, I'll go and see it for you." Feng Bao's excited eyes lit up.

    And Feng Jun, who was obviously next to him, had envious eyes and a hint of remorse on his face.

    Just at this moment, Feng Bao suddenly embraced Feng Jun with his arms, and his expression became more solemn, begging: "Mr. Luo, can you give Feng Jun a chance?"

    "I know what he did wrong last time. We were living under the Feng family. The owner had already prepared the settlement allowance. Before we entered the Feng family, we were desperate. The Feng family gave us an extra life and a good life.  However, the requirement is that you can't do things against the wishes of the Feng family."

    "During the time in Yangjiang, he was almost kicked out by the Patriarch, and it was because the Patriarch thought he had done a lot for the Feng family over the years that he was able to stay."

    "Let him follow you with me, the next time we encounter a desperate situation, he and I"

    I shook my head, interrupted Feng Bao, and turned to look at Feng Jun.

    It's not that I'm small-minded and have a bad heart. Feng Jun and Feng Bao are fundamentally different. Feng Bao's temper is generous and rough, while Feng Jun is cautious and cautious. There is a saying that the world is easy to change.

    Even if Feng Jun wants to do things with me, I can't trust him too much.

    After thinking about it, I said: "I will go to Patriarch Feng and tell you that you went up the mountain last night and almost had an accident, and I didn't save you right away. I wanted to see the follow-up changes. This matter is in line with the previous ones, so let's expose it. Feng  The head of the family will not embarrass you."

    There was a trace of bitterness in Feng Jun's eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "Understood, Mr. Luo, thank you." The moment he lowered his head, I suddenly saw a trace of emotion flowing in his eyes, why is there a sense of determination?

    I frowned.

    Just at this moment, the sound of Qi Lanxin's footsteps came.

    "Mr. Luo, let's go down the mountain."

    The sadness in Qi Lanxin's eyes at this moment has been completely hidden, and there is only a faint hatred in her eyes.

    Feng Jun walked forward, leading the way.

    Feng Bao scratched his head, he smiled at me awkwardly, and followed Feng Jun, shoulder to shoulder, and he could faintly hear comforting words.

    The rest of the Feng family followed behind them, which can be regarded as opening the way for us.

    After going down the mountain, he drove directly towards Qi's house.

    It is daytime now,I deduced that the old man should not be at Qi's house yesterday. If he would stay at Qi's house, he would not be able to stay on the mountain all the time.

    People who steal their lives are probably more hated than people like Xu Baipi and Li Dexian.

    When our car arrived outside Qi's house, it was almost an hour and a half later.

    At this moment, it is already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the glaring sun is shining on the body, making it extremely ironing.

    Several people came out of the door of the Qi family, obviously not the servants of the Qi family, but members of the Qi family.

    Without exception, they all have unhealthy complexions, but they don't look like they are about to die!

    After we got out of the car, those people came out in a hurry, and Qi Lanxin explained: "Mr. Luo, the family I informed first, they are indeed in much better health, otherwise no one would be able to get out of bed."

    "The rest are still recovering, and some are still not very good. Sister Lan, we went to see the old man quietly according to what you said. The old man is a bit weird today, and the door is not open. Why don't you go and have a look?" One of them  The young man who was about the same age as Qi Lanxin said anxiously.

    Qi Lanxin told me in a low voice that she didn't say much else, she just said that the Qi family would get better because of my help, and just let them pay attention not to let the old man go away.

    I nodded, Qi Lanxin was very careful.

    Then Qi Lanxin asked softly again if anyone else had visited the house.

    These people all shook their heads, saying that they had asked the servants at home and watched the surveillance, so they probably hadn't been there.

    With a lot of confidence in my heart, I stepped ahead, went up the stairs, and headed for the top floor.

    Qi Lanxin followed closely behind me, while Feng Bao and Feng Jun guarded me on both sides.

    The remaining members of the Feng family followed at the end.

    Soon, we reached the top floor.

    Standing outside the door of the room, Qi Lan held her breath and knocked lightly on the door. She didn't hear anything unusual in her voice, and called out: "Grandpa?"

    At first there was no sound coming from inside.

    Qi Lanxin knocked on the door again and called out.

    The next moment, Mr. Qi's cold and dry voice came from inside: "Don't bother me, get out." But at this time, Feng Jun raised his foot and kicked the door hard!

    With a bang, the door opened directly!

    An unpleasant smell of blood came to the nostrils.

    This old man Qi squatted next to his porridge pot.

    On the long table, many bowls have been broken, and the rice is scattered all over the floor.

    The rice porridge in the pot is boiling, but the color of the boiling is not water

    Mr. Qi put one hand on the pot, and his hand was also bleeding into the pot.

    When he saw us, his face changed again, and he cursed fiercely: "Lan Xin, are you crazy? Someone kick my door? Let them go down! I want to eat now, don't bother me!"  The moment it fell, Mr. Qi quickly picked up a bowl and made porridge with a spoon.

    With a click, the porridge went into the bowl, and the bowl shattered immediately.

    He let out a scream, his expression became ferocious and impatient, and he pointed at us in fright and anger, and shouted: "Get out! Get out now!"

    I looked at Mr. Qi coldly and said, "Mr. Qi, don't you wonder how I can come back again?"

    "You don't need to work hard anymore. All the bowls here can't make a mouthful of porridge."

    [The author has something to say]

    Today's update is over and will continue tomorrow.

    Some readers think that I have dug too many holes, and others say that I forgot.

    None of them are forgotten =.  =, and there is a need for multi-line writing here, otherwise it should be said that it is boring, and this little content has not changed after writing.

    Everyone has a different opinion. Luo can only guarantee that he will not write indiscriminately, write pits, and not fill in pits.

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