"You... What makes you say you rent it?"

Fang Xi's voice was not confident, but she decided to install it to the end.

It's a shame to be seen through.

"Yes, how do you know it's rented?"

Feng Lin came over with a smile, stood beside Fang Xi and hugged her shoulder.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Fenfei raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Lin in front of him.

"I'm Fang Xi's good friend. I found these cars."

Feng Lin smiled faintly.

"You? I think you rented it? I don't believe that a family who can afford Rolls Royce will like a little sister."

Zhang Fenfei looked at Fang Xi disdainfully, and then she looked at Xie Xing, "check it for me. Which car rental company does this car belong to?"

"OK."

With a smile, Xie Xing went to Rolls Royce in the distance to check the license plate.

Fang Xi's face was as pale as paper. By looking up the license plate number, he could almost find the owner.

It's dead!

Fang Xi wanted to find the ground seam and drill in.

"Little sister, do you feel guilty? It seems that your expression is wrong."

Zhang Fenfei noticed Fang Xi's face and couldn't help laughing.

"Zhang Fenfei, clean your mouth!"

Fang lixiu's face became colder and colder.

"I'm at my door. What do you want to say is my right? You can go away if you don't want to hear!"

Zhang Fenfei smiled and shrugged.

"Aunt, come in with me."

Feng Lin looked at Fang lixiu and was not going to waste time here.

"How dare you! Do you think my home is your backyard? You can enter if you want?"

Zhang Fenfei glanced at Feng Lin lightly.

"Mom, I found it!"

At this time, Xie Xing came with a dignified face.

Fang lixiu didn't respond because she believed Feng Lin's words.

But Fang Xi involuntarily leaned against Feng Lin's arms and felt hot on his face.

It's like being slapped.

"I found it so soon. Tell me? Which car rental company?" Zhang Fenfei asked with a smile.

"Yes... Guangming group, Li Pingquan's car." Xie Xing replied.

"What? Li Pingquan?"

Zhang Fenfei's face changed. This man is not simple. There is also a huge hidden family behind him.

But relatively speaking, he is relatively low-key.

But I'm definitely not a good person to mess with.

"Mr. Feng Lin is the guest of honor of our master. Please inform master Xie."

The bodyguard standing behind Feng Lin stepped on the ground.

A footprint appeared on the asphalt road at the foot.

Zhang Fenfei and Xie Xing looked at each other and stared at Feng Lin.

Is this man the son of the big family behind Li Pingquan?

As for Fang Xi, he looked down at the footprints on the road and was stunned.

These people don't rent?

But are they Superman? Step on the road with one foot.

"Go and inform."

Zhang Fenfei looked back at the security guard.

She just has an opinion with lixiu, which doesn't mean she doesn't understand the overall situation.

"Good!"

The security guard will report back immediately.

"Mom, my friend is here. Let's go first."

Xie Xing looked at the red Ferrari and left here with a smile.

Feng Lin also smiled. This man is not simple.

Fang lixiu couldn't believe looking at Feng Lin. what big man did he treat?

Let Zhang Fenfei be so afraid.

Fang Xi lowered her head. She remembered what she had talked to Feng Lin this morning.

Feng Lin didn't rent a car, but really found her a card face.

Do you want to accompany him?

Not long ago, the security guard in the distance ran over, bowed his head and said, "please, master!"

"You don't have to follow."

Feng Lin smiled and looked back at the two bodyguards around him.

"Yes!"

The two nodded very respectfully.

Finally, three people, including Feng Lin, followed the security guard and went to the interior of the villa.

Zhang Fenfei followed them closely.

In the distance, there is a tall man with a national face.

He was wearing a white shirt with a beard on his chin.

There are many wrinkles on his face.

Feng Lin nodded secretly. He was worthy of being the disciple of the king of hell. He couldn't detect the strength of the other party.

Several people all stopped, and Fang lixiu stared at the man in front of her expressionless face.

Fang Xi is very strange to the person in front of her.

Never spoke.

At first, she didn't even know that her father was rich.

Only when Zhang Fenfei found her mother and mocked her for being disrespectful did he know that her mother's ex husband was a big man.

Xie Guang stood up and looked at Fang lixiu indifferently, "what's up?"

"Feng Lin, ask."

Fang lixiu just looked at Xie Kuan coldly and didn't talk to him.

Feng Lin smiled, took out his pocket watch, opened the cover and revealed the photos inside.

He went to Xie Kuan and handed his pocket watch to Xie Kuan. "Ask about a person."

Xie Kuang took the pocket watch and looked at the picture above. His face suddenly stunned, "little martial uncle?"

"Little martial uncle?"

Feng Lin was very surprised. He seemed to find clues. "She is my mother. She was taken away twenty years ago."

"Are you her son?"

Xie Kuo carefully observed the closure of the forest. It was indeed somewhat similar.

"Yes, do you know her whereabouts?" Feng Lin took the pocket watch back and put it in his pocket.

"Fenfei, entertain their mother and daughter."

Xie Kuang said to his wife and looked at Feng Lin, "talk inside."

Feng Lin nodded, followed behind Xie Kuan and walked to the villa in the distance.

Looks like he really knows something.

After they came to the villa, Xie Kuan motioned Feng Lin to sit down. He also sat on a single sofa.

"Hou Tianxue is my little martial uncle, that is, my master's younger martial sister." Xie Guang explained.

Feng Lin touched his chin. Is his mother the junior sister of the king of hell?

"She ran away from home almost twenty years ago. I wonder if she has contacted you?" Feng Lin asked.

"No."

Xie Shuan shook his head.

According to his story, Feng Lin learned that when he was in his twenties, he studied with his master in the mountain.

Only then did I know that he had a teenage martial uncle.

There was a small village at the foot of the mountain. Fang lixiu was a local villager.

In contrast, the relationship between the day after tomorrow snow and Fang lixiu is better.

About thirty years ago, the day after tomorrow, the snow was seventeen or eighteen years old.

She told the crowd that she was in love and left the mountain.

Xie Kuan studied arts there for several years. Finally, he became a couple with Fang lixiu and left with her.

When Feng Lin heard this, he suddenly asked, "do you know Chi Ling?"

"Of course! Chi Ling is my younger martial sister. She was brought back by little martial uncle when she was only four or five years old." Xie Guang explained.

Feng Lin was more and more surprised. His mother came back with Chi Ling?

"But when I left the master, Chi Ling was only six or seven years old. I haven't seen her since." Xie Kuan said next to him.

"So, if you want to know my mother's whereabouts, you can only ask your master." Feng Lin said in a deep voice, "can you call your master, please?"

"Of course. After all, it's the little martial uncle's business, but it's not certain whether the master will take it or not."

Xie Guang makes a call and walks to the window.

Suddenly, he looked back at Feng Lin and asked, "what's your name?"

"My name is Feng Lin."

As soon as Feng Lin's voice fell, his eyes narrowed into a line.

He heard the voice in his cell phone.

An old man opposite said, "if this man's surname is Feng, kill him."