Chapter 38：

Yin Feng's exaggerated reaction startled everyone, like a sudden epileptic seizure.

Limbs fluttering, rolling all over the floor.

A person who was fine just now, but became insane because of Fitz's words?

Yin Feng was full of words: "Don't hit me", "I was wrong", "Please".

It sounds like you're in a state of extreme fear.

Berkeley approached Fitz and complimented him, "Boss is awesome! Just one sentence can drive people crazy!"

Fitz turned his head sideways, and glanced at him with his silver-gray eyes.

Berkeley quickly covered his mouth with his hands and shook his head vigorously.

At first Yin Hai also thought that Yin Feng was frightened by the prince's name, but after a while he was still screaming.

Realizing that if this trouble continues, it will definitely cause the prince's displeasure.

Yin Hai decisively called two strong men to come in and suppress the mad Yin Feng.

At the same time, the old man of the Yin family made a phone call: "Doctor Hu, bring some tranquilizers to the hall immediately!"

With two napkins stuffed into Yin Feng's mouth, he finally calmed down and could only make a whining sound.

The old man wiped the cold sweat off his brow, gave Fitz a careful look, and quickly buried his head down.

He has been in the business world for more than a hundred years, but he was overwhelmed by the aura of a young man, which is really embarrassing.

But now there is no question of whether to lose face or not. No matter what the price is, I just hope that the Yin family can tide over the difficulties today.

Dr. Hu arrived quickly, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw the two rulers of the Yin family kneeling on the ground, almost breaking their knees.

What kind of big shot came here today to make two big shots who can cause an earthquake in the business world kneel down.

He was about to look up...

"Hurry up, give Yin Feng a tranquilizer!" Yin Hai shouted, pulling the doctor back from his thoughts.

Dr. Hu lowered his head in trepidation, his heart almost jumped out.

He trotted to Yin Feng's side, only to find that Yin Feng was being suppressed, with two **** of cloth gagged in his mouth.

Yin Feng's pupils constricted, he was dazed, his face was covered with tears and snot, and he whined in horror.

Dr. Hu was taken aback by his strange situation, how did this mighty young master become like this.

"Injection!" Yin Hai really wanted to kick the doctor to death.

Dr. Hu didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately took out the needle and injected Yin Feng with a tranquilizer.

The transparent liquid slowly pushed into Yin Feng's blood vessels, the medicine was very effective, and Yin Feng calmed down with a change visible to the naked eye.

His limbs relaxed, his curled body opened, and even his frightened pupils returned to normal.

It's just that the tears gushing from the corners of his eyes still haven't stopped.

Looking at his son's appearance, Yin Hai couldn't bear it, but he hurriedly tore off the cloth from his mouth, and sternly ordered: "Answer the prince's questions carefully!"

"Where is He Huan?" Fitz asked again.

Yin Feng looked at Fitz in a daze. The word He Huan was like a nightmare, which could arouse the deepest fear in his heart.

In the past few days, whenever he fell asleep, he would dream of the tragic memories that happened in the rain that night.

In the dream, he was repeatedly beaten by He Huan.

Hands, feet, back, stomach, head...nowhere was spared.

After the beating, he would be dragged by He Huan to the garden where the rain was pouring to soak in the rain. The hail-like raindrops would hit his wound, making him feel as if he was being tortured.

It would be fine if it was just a dream, but everything in the dream seemed to have happened in real life.

He stayed in the hospital for three days, and his injuries not only did not heal, but even got worse.

Now, he has to rely on infusions for 24 hours to maintain his life, and the blood vessels in both hands are almost poked into sieves.

Not only that, but he also needs to keep taking stimulants to keep himself awake and dare not sleep.

He hasn't closed his eyes for three days!

"Where is He Huan?" Seeing that Yin Feng still looked stupid, Fitz exhausted his patience.

Yin Hai had been secretly observing the subtle changes on Fitz's face. Seeing his frown, he slapped Yin Feng twice before Fitz could do anything: "Where is He Huan? Tell me!"

Yin Feng was slapped until his eyes turned black, and he broke down again just after taking the sedative: "I don't know, I don't know! I don't know... I don't know..."

Yin Hai was so frightened by his son's manic appearance that his hands trembled: "You, what's wrong with you?"

But he quickly calmed down, and gritted his teeth to Dr. Hu again: "Two more injections, today I have to let him tell the whereabouts of He Huan!"

Dr. Hu did not dare to delay, and immediately injected Yin Feng with two tubes of tranquilizers.

Yin Feng quickly returned to normal, but when his sober eyes saw Fitz, he remembered his curse-like words "Where is He Huan?".

"I was really wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore... woo woo, please, please let me go... woo woo woo..."

Yin Hai only felt that the air pressure around him was getting lower and lower, and he could barely breathe.

Although I have long been disappointed with this lawless son, it still hurts to see him like this.

"His Royal Highness...Well, my son seems to have gone crazy. I will send people to search all the mansions under his name right now."

"Give me a list of the addresses of all the mansions under his name and the places he frequents." Fitz said coldly, "I'll look for it myself."

Yin Hai's heart tightened suddenly, and he dared not follow suit: "I'll arrange it right away."

"Go to the place where he died first." As soon as Fitz finished speaking, he went out first.

…

In the shadow of the dark forest, an ancient European Gothic castle with steeples looks mysterious and full of desire to explore.

Passing through the dense woods, Fitz led the people to push open the gate of the castle.

The interior of the magnificent hall is in disarray and dilapidation. It is not difficult to see from the bloodstains of fighting all over the place that fierce violence occurred here.

Yin Hai's eyelids twitched, his blood froze.

He couldn't tell whether it was caused by others beating Yin Feng or Yin Feng abused oga.

Yin Hai knew that his son liked to deceive marriage oga in the name of marriage to torture him for fun.

He scolded and scolded, beat and beat, Yin Feng promised very well on the surface, but he was still doing this kind of thing behind his back.

"Search!" Berkeley ordered, and more than 20 soldiers rushed into the castle.

Just as Fitz stepped half a foot into the hall, he suddenly stopped.

He turned his head abruptly and looked to the southwest of the woods.

Seeing this, Berkeley asked him: "What's the matter, have you found anything?"

Fitz was silent for a moment, then said, "Flower fragrance."

A very familiar floral fragrance.

Berkeley: ? ? ?

He was a little speechless: "Why didn't I smell it, what happened to the fragrance of flowers?"

The sensitivity of the five senses to a certain extent represents the strength of Alha, and it is really hateful to be hit at this time.

Fitz walked straight to the southwest, walking faster and faster.

"Hello?!" Berkeley quickly followed.

The thick and deep forest is full of thick and tall century-old trees, and each tree seems to have no end.

The air is filled with the scents of grass, flowers, trees, birds and animals...

Berkeley couldn't tell them apart at all.

"Hey Fitz, what kind of flower do you smell? Since when did you become interested in plants?"

Suddenly, he saw Fitz stop before a tree.

It was a tree with a slender stem, but its crown was huge and luxuriant like a canopy.

The leaves stretch out in small pieces like green feathers in an orderly manner, and like pods, they are very cute.

Especially flocculent flowers bloom sporadically on the branches, like a small pink fan, delicate and beautiful.

Fitz was so tall that he could reach a twig with his hand, plucked a small flower, and put it under his nose to sniff.

Berkeley was startled, and shouted: "I remembered, you have a tattoo of this flower on your shoulder!"

He was on a mission in Kesburg before, and Fitz was injured by a strange-shaped beast in order to save them. When they treated Fitz, they saw an identical tattoo on his shoulder!

"I asked you when you got a tattoo behind our backs, and you said you didn't know." Berkeley curled his lips very dissatisfied: "I asked you the name of the flower and you didn't say it. There is no brotherhood at all."

Fitz played with the small fan in his hand: "I really don't know, but... I should know soon."

"What do you mean?" Berkeley asked.

Fitz walked up to the tree trunk, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the fine lines on the trunk. Suddenly, he turned to Berkeley and said, "Ask someone to dig this tree back to my mansion."

"Huh?" Berkeley felt that he must have a hearing problem: "What did you just say?"

"Dig the tree." Fitz explained with rare patience: "Send it back to my mansion and plant it in the open space at the back door."

"Trees digging?" Berkeley twitched the corners of his mouth, a little twitching: "Didn't we come to find He Huan? How did it become tree digging?"

"Let people from the Yin family look for it, and we'll go back," Fitz said.

Coincidentally, Yin Hai came with someone at this time, and he asked hopefully, "His Royal Highness, have you found any clues?"

Then everyone heard His Highness the Crown Prince say: "Dig out this tree, don't hurt a single root, and even a single leaf must be transported to my mansion."

"..." Yin Hai and the soldiers.

What happened to digging a tree? What about finding someone?

…

After working hard for a long time, the mysterious tree with no name was finally delivered to Fitz's mansion unscathed.

On the open space by the back door he designated, a big hole has already been dug, waiting quietly for the charming guests to settle in.

Berkeley stood with Fitz on the balcony on the second floor, just in time to see the busy gardeners planting trees and watering them.

The tree is not tall, but the canopy can just touch the balcony on the second floor.

As long as you stretch out your hand, you can touch the delicate flowers on the top of the tree and the sweet fragrance of the flowers.

Berkeley shrugged his nose: "Why do I feel that this fragrance is a bit familiar?"

Fitz stretched out his fingers and fiddled with the tidbits on the small pink fan, seemingly having fun.

Berkeley couldn't help but wanted to touch it too, but Fitz clamped his hand before reaching out to the railing: "Don't touch it!"

"...you have..." Berkeley didn't dare to say the sick word behind it. He felt that ever since Fitz saw the tree, he was not normal.

"Immediately arrange for someone to order an alloy cage, so that no one dares to touch it." Fitz said suddenly.

Berkeley looked at him in a daze, as if he was not joking.

are you crazy! !