Sister, you miss me

When Yang Feng walked into the Hong Mansion, he found that all the things that were ready for birthdays had been removed, and soon, this place would become a plain world.

Pleasure creates sorrow, misfortune and happiness depend on each other, this is life.

The heavily armed Indian guards and the bloated Filipino servants did not stop him. Yang Feng has been having breakfast with Hong Tian and his son. In their consciousness, in this Hong mansion, Yang Feng has a status comparable to Hong Dandong. .

Yang Feng easily walked into Hong Tian's room and looked at each corner with a scrutinizing gaze, and immediately discovered something was wrong. The room was obviously carefully cleaned and it was a bit too clean.

He moved his nose gently, smelling a special smell that seemed to be absent.

What he saw in his eyes and what he heard in his nose corroborated his thoughts step by step.

Yang Feng asked the Filipino maid, "You cleaned the room?"

The Filipino servant shook his head: "No, it's Hong Yuan."

Yang Feng nodded slightly: "What happened that day?"

The Filipino servant recalled for a moment, and then said: "Chen Long had lunch with the master that day, and hurriedly left after answering a phone call. Then there was a light rain in the sky, and I helped the master to go out to enjoy the rain. Unexpectedly, I was wearing a cheongsam. Miss Hong Xin appeared under the crape myrtle tree in the rain..."

What a painstaking effort!Yang Feng was able to think of Hong Xin's stunning beauty at that moment. He shook his head: "What then?"

"Then Miss Hong Xin entered the master's room, and then the two beauties in kimono were also called in."

"What happens next?" Yang Feng asked coldly.

"The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and when there is a thunder in the sky, I vaguely hear the horror of the master."

"You didn't go up and see?"

"I am a servant, how dare I?"

Yang Feng nodded heavily: "When did Uncle Hong die?"

"It should be Miss Hong Xin who called the ambulance. When the master was taken into the ambulance, he was already dead."

"how do you know?"

"I saw the master with his eyes wide open, he couldn't squint!"

"Where is Hongxin? Where are the two kimono girls?"

"When Hong Yuan learned that the master was dead, he beat Hong Xin severely in front of everyone, and he took the two girls away."

"He cleaned up Uncle Hong's room?"

"Well, Hong Yuan said, he took away the person and all the evidence, he wants to investigate, he wants to find the murderer of the master."

"He is destroying evidence at all!"

This time, the Filipino servant did not speak.

"Go down, I'll be alone." Yang Feng waved his hand.

"Yes."

After the Filipino maid left, Yang Feng continued to look for clues in the terrace, bathroom and other places.

Sure enough, Huang Tian paid his attention. He found a few curly hairs, some of which were half-white, some completely white, and dark oily and shiny.

These hairs obviously belong to several people.

Various signs convinced Yang Feng that Hong Tian's death was not accidental.

...

The results of Hong Tian’s autopsy came out. Red wine, methamphetamine, and Viagra were extracted from the esophagus and gastric mucosa. Before he died, he had a long period of sexual excitement.

Seeing this autopsy report, Hong Dandong was silent for a long time, and for a long while, he muttered to himself: "Death by yourself, nothing else."

Hong Yuan and Hong Xin couldn't help being surprised, Hong Dandong actually reacted like this.

Hong Xin's heart was finally put back in his stomach, but Hong Yuan was a little disappointed. He was full of expectation that he could see Hong Dandong's slaughter, and then the people betrayed their relatives.

"Dadong, what's the next arrangement?" Hong Yuan asked.

"It's safe to enter the soil." Hong Dandong pondered for a moment, and said: "The funeral is scheduled for three days."

"Well, your sorrow, I will arrange everything." Hong Yuan said sadly.

"Work."

Hong Yuan was shocked again, then nodded: "It should be."

"Dadong." Yang Feng rushed forward.

"Brother Feng, you are here." Hong Dandong said in surprise.

Yang Feng glanced over a few people, stepped forward and took his shoulders, pulled them aside, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Hong's death is not that simple."

Hong Dandong shook his head and showed a wry smile: "I know the son, Mo Ruozi, and I know the father Mo Ruozi, he is a licentious tyrant! The autopsy report is very clear. In order to seek stimulation, he takes drugs and takes Viagra. I have seen it, and more than once."

"but……"

"But..." Hong Dandong looked at Yang Feng with red eyes: "The deceased is gone, I don't want a mess at home."

"Someone may be unpredictable." Yang Feng insisted, his voice still low.

Hong Dandong became agitated suddenly, he shouted at Yang Feng: "Whoever says right and wrong is right and wrong, do you want our brothers and sisters to kill each other, and then you can take advantage of it."

"What are you talking about!" Yang Feng stared at Hong Dandong with wide eyes, frowning, his face full of disbelief.

"Dad told me that the company is yours in the first place, and we just manage it on your behalf. In fact, you don't need to be so troublesome. As long as you say something, I will give the company both hands.

Yang Feng shook his head and sneered: "It turns out that you think so, it turns out I am such a person in your eyes. Then do it for yourself!"

After all, Yang Feng walked away.

Seeing Yang Feng's back angrily leaving, Hong Dandong moved his mouth, but did not speak after all.

"Big Brother Yang..." Hong Tianjiao chased him immediately.

The two fell out!Hong Yuan's eyes rolled, and the corners of his lips were hooked. The only jealous Yang Feng abandoned Hong Dandong and left. Dadong, you are really a lonely person. God helped me!

...

"Brother Yang, wait for me." Hong Tianjiao caught up with Yang Feng, panting.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng turned around and stood in the aisle with his hands on his hips. He was going to see Chen Long.

Just as Hong Tianjiao was about to speak, his cell phone rang, and when he took it out, it was still a strange number. Yang Feng frowned and connected. It was Fatty Liang's voice.

"Brother Feng, where are you, can you come here? There is a very important thing. I forgot to report it to you."

"Need to report in person?"

"Yes."

"almost there."

Yang Feng put down the phone, glanced at Hong Tianjiao, and said, "Talking while walking."

Hong Tianjiao closely followed his steps and said, "Big Brother Yang, don't blame Dadong, Dai Di has just passed away and he is in a bad mood."

"I can understand."

"Really!" Hong Tianjiao turned to look up at him.

"But not acceptable."

"that……"

"Back to Dadong, at this time, he needs you more than I do."

Hong Tianjiao pursed her lips: "Okay!"

...

Yang Feng strode to the door of Fatty Liang's ward and looked in the glass on the door, and found that Fatty Liang was tied up into rice dumplings. At this time, this meat dumpling was chatting with a little nurse excitedly.

"Brother Liang, didn't bother you!" Yang Feng said with a smile on his face, pushing the door and walking in.

The little nurse got up immediately and walked away with her head down and blushing.

"Let's talk again!" Fatty Liang said reluctantly at the little nurse's buttocks.

"Fatty Liang!" Yang Feng picked up the bedside card and saw the words "Liang Zhiwei" written on it. He smiled, "Viagra, are you harassing others?"

"Why, it's just a chat. There is a huge crowd. I didn't expect to meet like-minded people. It's not easy."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Some people always heal and forget the pain."

"Oh! I'm too poor in self-control, thanks to Brother Feng, you're a big drink, I will definitely not talk to strange women in the future."

"Fuck me!" Yang Feng scolded with a smile, and then shook his head: "Go ahead, call me over in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

Fatty Liang's expression became dignified. He first looked at the door, and then said, "Can you close the door."

Yang Feng closed the door in Yiyan, and then Fatty Liang lowered his voice and said, "Brother Feng, someone is going to kill Dadong."

"Huh?" Yang Feng frowned and looked at Fatty Liang: "Did you think about it, or did you hear some rumors?"

"It's not rumors, but Hong Lin and Hong Xing personally said to me when I was hanged."

"What did they say?" Yang Feng asked, narrowing his eyes.

"They said that Lord Hong is dead, and the only one in the family who can control the overall situation is the eldest brother Hong Yuan. Dadong is not that piece of material at all."

Yang Feng nodded: "This is not false, but it won't hurt Dadong. Could it be that they don't care about brotherhood at all?"

"Hey, Brother Feng, you may not know that these adopted sons and daughters of Lord Hong all have deep resentment towards him."

"Well, I know a little about this, but after all, there is a kind of nurturing."

"So I said it was wolf ambition. They also planned to let me be buried with Dadong."

"What, they are going to kill Dadong?"

"I asked the same thing at the time. They said Dadong was immortal and would not be willing to give up the company."

"What are their plans."

"I don't know about this."

"So, Dadong might be in danger?"

Fatty Liang raised his eyes and said, "I think that since Chen Long was beaten, one by one, one by one, is a well-planned conspiracy."

"I see." Yang Feng's expression also became serious.

Leaving Fatty Liang's room, Yang Feng went to look at Chen Long again. Chen Long was still in a coma, but his brows were completely stretched out.

After walking out of the hospital and sitting in the Dongfeng Warrior's cab, Yang Feng thought for a while and called Hong Tianjiao: "Jiaojiao, from now on, I want you to follow Dadong around the clock for 24 hours and stay at every step."

"Ah? Brother Yang, are you serious?"

"Yes."

"It also includes bathing, going to the toilet, and sleeping?"

"Including, can't let him leave your sight."

"Are you worried about something?"

"Yes, that's it, I'll hang up first."

"Ok."

...

With the night drooping and the lights shining, the amorous Victoria Harbor slowly regained consciousness, unveiling her mysterious and enchanting veil.

On the shores of Victoria Harbour, a nightclub called Victoria’s Secret is full of all kinds of men and women with excess energy.

Xiang Laola sat alone on a round platform, within three feet of her surroundings, no one dared to approach.

At first, some men who hunted for beauty, seeing such a woman who treats wine as water, thought it was easy to get started, but all those who approached each other paid the price of blood.

There were a dozen Carlsberg, a bottle of vodka, and a bottle of tequila on the round table, all empty bottles. The amount of alcohol alone made countless men discouraged.

However, with so much drinking and drinking, her lower abdomen is still flat, which is amazing.

Xiang Laura lay on the round table and suddenly rang the bottle: "One more bottle of vodka."

Just at this time, Yang Feng walked into the nightclub, and Xiang Laura wanted a reef in the anger sea, even if she didn't want to pay attention, she couldn't help Yang Feng.

(The second one will be later, but it will definitely be.)