Chapter 33

In Feng's old house, a small party is being held at this time. Today is the birthday of Feng's youngest son, Feng Chen. A few days ago, he completed his studies and returned home. It's a double happiness.

Feng Tingmo is the son of Xue Wan, the second wife of Feng Lao. Feng Tingmo has a common relationship with Xue Wan and Feng Chen. Although he doesn't have much contact with Xue Wan, Feng Tingmo knows Xue Wan's mother and son very well. Neither of them is a kind person.

"Fenglao, you are so lucky, two sons are so outstanding," said Han Sheng, vice president of Fengshi group, who was fighting with fenglao in those years.

"Lao Han, you two boys are also good. They all do well in the group." Feng took a sip of the red wine handed over by Han Sheng.

"It's just so so. I have a lot of energy, but I'm not as knowledgeable as Feng Chen."

Looking at Feng Lao's happiness, Xue Wan said: "master, there is no dust left. Is it time to arrange a job in the group?"

"That's natural. Let amo arrange it later." Feng Laohe's happy reply.

"Master, don't look back. Amo is so busy. It's time to let Feng Chen pass and help him share. It's time to think about marriage. Mrs. Ding has asked me several times." Xue Wan winked at the people beside him.

"Yes, it's said that the niece of the Ding family, like the eldest, has been studying abroad since childhood. Although she's not Ding Dong's own daughter, she can't stand it. After Ding Dong's death, ah Mo married her, but she was a powerful alliance." Everyone agreed.

"I happened to meet you in America. You're a top student in Cambridge. It's very good." Feng Chen also said.

"I've heard of that girl. It was a joke, but if it's suitable, it's a good thing. It's just up to amo himself."

"That's natural, but he's so busy that he doesn't care." Xue Wan looks like a loving mother.

"That's to say, no, the vice president in charge of purchasing of the group resigned and went abroad. He was even busier." Han Sheng opens his mouth to help.

"Why didn't amo tell me about it?"

"I'm not afraid of you." Xue Wan said softly.

"So it is." Feng Lao nodded.

"Master, if you don't let FengChen go up first, it will be your own people." Xue Wan said tentatively.

"FengChen is still small. What should I do if something goes wrong?"

"If something can go wrong, there is a boss in the company and a group of us old guys to help. At home, you can also point out that FengChen is also an outstanding child. You can get familiar with it."

Mr. Feng thought that what they said was right. Amo was too busy. "Well, when amo comes back, I'll tell him that FengChen will go to the company to get familiar with the business these two days."

"Don't worry, Dad. I'll do it well." Back to the road full of energy.

Feng Tingmo, you wait, Feng Shi, I will seal the dust in the future.

In the center square of Giverny, France, there are a lot of people.

Feng Ting Mo, Chang Cong and Xiao Conghua are also taking advantage of the cool night to walk leisurely.

In the center of the square, some dog lovers are having intimate interaction with three children and three large dogs.

Many people around, three people unconsciously also went to the center of the square.

Looking at the close contact between the children and the large dogs, Chang Cong's heart is bursting.

In such a noisy situation, it's not fun if the dog is startled.

Xiaoconghua was a little scared and didn't dare to go ahead. The three decided to leave here. After turning around for a few steps, I heard a scream, which made three people turn back.

Chang porridge worried about something happened, a five or six-year-old boy's ankle was next to the child led by the dog bit.

For a moment, people panicked and yelled.

Feng Tingmo hugs Xiao Conghua tightly and buries her head in her arms. Looking up, she finds that Chang Cong has already rushed into the middle of the crowd.

Feng Tingmo, holding xiaoconghua in one hand and covering her eyes in the other hand, ran to her.

"Be quiet, be quiet, let's get out of here." However, she said Chinese, we do not understand.

Feng Ting did not catch up with him and said it in French. People scattered and tried to keep quiet, but the frightened dog still held on to the boy's feet.

Looking at that crazy dog, Chang Cong remembered that her mother was just as furious and couldn't control herself.

Looking at the little boy's pale face, he was so scared that he shrank into a ball. Chang rushes forward with his bag as a weapon, trying to let the dog let the boy bite his bag.

"Stay away, you'll be attacked." Don't shout loudly.

Holding shallot flower, he can't go too far forward, see often porridge to provoke angry dog, Feng Ting can't help but some worry.

Chang Cong can't take care of so many people. It's important to save people. The bag shakes in front of the dog's eyes for a few times. It finally lets go of the boy and bites the bag in Chang Cong's hand.

Seeing that the dog let go of the boy, Chang Cong immediately bent over to hold him, but he didn't think that the dog didn't bite the bag. Instead, he bit the boy's hand at her.

Fearing that the dog would hurt the boy again, Chang Cong hurried to protect the boy with his body, but also exposed his shoulder in front of the dog.

Seeing that Chang Cong is about to be bitten by a dog, Feng Tingmo holds Xiao Conghua in one hand and has taken out a gun from his arms to aim at him.

With a bang, the gun went off.

But it's still a bit late. The dog bit Chang Cong's right shoulder socket.

In an instant, Chang Cong shed tears in pain. In an instant, he was bleeding.

Feng Tingmo's shot hit the dog's hind leg. The dog's hind leg was injured. Wang let go of Chang Cong with a sound.

Often porridge pain of clench one's teeth, don't dare to move.

Fortunately, someone called the police just now, and the police arrived soon. They injected the big dog with anesthetic from a long distance, and the crazy dog immediately fell asleep.

The police wanted to send Chang Cong to the hospital. Feng Tingmo stopped him. He had his own doctor in France. After settling in Xiao Conghua, he immediately took Chang Cong to his doctor's hospital.

Parker, a private doctor, treated the wound and gave her an anti epidemic injection. After all, he gave her a sedative and let her have a good rest.

"There's no big problem with the wound, but I found other problems with her." Parker said to Feng Tingmo.

"Well?"

"There are many scars on her body, especially on her shoulders and back. There are many scars of different depths, some of which are new recently." Parker said strangely.

Think of in the mental hospital, often porridge was often in the heart attack, sealed court Mo clear um.

"She was shot in the shoulder."

"Gunshot wounds? Are you sure? "

"Sure, it looks like three years." Parker is sure.

Feng Tingmo, who has always been calm, was shocked this time. Gunshot wound?

Chang Cong, such an ordinary girl, how could she have a gunshot wound?