"Sit down for a while and I'll get it for you." Feng Xun got up and came to the living room, took her mobile phone and handed it to her.
Early summer seven looked at the screen, eyes quickly flash a light, without hesitation to connect the phone.
Feng Xun sees this, also vaguely guessed what, did not leave, but sat by her side, quietly listening to her and the people on the other end of the phone.
"Mrs. Feng is really busy. I called you last night, but no one answered..." the voice on the other end of the phone was Mrs. mantening's.
There was a trace of dissatisfaction and complaint in the tone.
On the seventh day of the summer, I didn't know that Mrs. manning called last night. Although I was surprised to hear her say so, I still kept a calm tone and said with a faint smile, "I'm sorry, Mrs. manning. Maybe I've gone to sleep at that time..."
"It seems that Mrs. Feng is in a good mood. She should eat and sleep!" Mrs. mantelyn gave a sneer of irony.
On the seventh day of the summer, he took a look at Feng Xun, shrugged his shoulders and replied in a funny way: "Mrs. mantelling, it's really not me who should be worried now. Why can't I have a good attitude?"
Madame mantelling was stopped by the words of the seventh day of the summer. For a while, she should not say anything. After a long time, she said, "yes, it's not Madame Feng's own children who are controlled. Of course, Madame Feng can't feel the same way!"
The seventh day of the summer, with a noncommittal smile and a light tone, said, "Mrs. mantelling, you are wrong. Of course I can feel the same. But I don't think these two things can be compared. At least your son is in the hands of my cousin who can save my life!"
Madame mantelling fell into silence. She also understood that the means of Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer were far less cruel than old man mantelling!
Otherwise, she would not really trust to give her son to the cousin of traditional Chinese medicine on the seventh day of the summer, expecting them to help her son Nord wake up!
"Mrs. mantelling, let's stop talking nonsense. You said you were in a hurry to call me last night. Did you do what I asked you to do before
The seventh day of the summer also did not want to go round with Madame mantelling, and asked directly.
Mrs. mantelling nodded, gave a low reply, and replied in a deep voice: "yes, madam Feng, I have done what you said, and asked them to cancel the death pursuit order for some of your friends..."
Early summer seven and Feng Xun look at each other, exchange a tacit understanding smile, sure enough, Feng Xun guessed right before!
Mrs. mantelling did succeed. That's why she suddenly received such a strange warning email. It seems that Leviathan, a remnant of the hacker organization, provoked her. In fact, it's just the hand of the mantelling family!
"I don't know how Mrs. mantelyn succeeded. After all, as far as I know, this death warrant should be issued by your family leader, old man mantelyn himself!"
The seventh day of the summer asked thoughtfully.
Mrs. mantelling frowned slightly and explained in a low voice: "it's a long story. Although the old man still has power, he is old after all. Since he announced his retirement before, he should retire well for the aged. Sometimes, it's not a good thing to stretch his hand too long!"
She said this with a sneer, apparently not in favor of old man manning.
"So Madame mantelling actually has a lot of real power in the family?" The seventh day of the summer asked tentatively.