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Just as Xiao Shaorong was about to escape danger, and just as Feng Qi was about to make Feng Ning her suspect and investigate more carefully, she received news of Feng Ning's death!

No matter how calm Feng Qi was, when news of Feng Ning's death reached the capital, she was stunned for a moment. He was completely unable to accept the news of Feng Ning's miserable death.

The place that the head of the Feng family had arranged for Feng Ning was not some old forest in Mount Sen, but in order to keep it a secret, it was indeed a place far from the crowd. It was closer to the mountain, and there would occasionally be wild beasts coming, but …

He had long since been mentally prepared. He had never wished for anyone from the Feng and Qi families to treat him as a family member, but …

He had personally heard that his biological father viewed him as his enemy and viewed him as a scourge. Even though Feng Qi was already prepared for it, she still lost her mind.

"Ugh …" The sword pierced his chest, causing Feng Qi to groan in pain. He lowered his head to look at the sword stuck in his chest, then raised his head to look at his father who was just inches away from him. His handsome face revealed a wanton smile, "Father, I want to die now, are you satisfied?"

"You, you …" It was clearly the person who was wielding the sword. However, the head of the Feng family seemed to be extremely frightened. He didn't even have the time to draw his sword and staggered back a few steps. "What do you want?"

Feng Qi still possessed some prestige within the Feng Family during this period of time. At least, the Feng Family Patriarch did not dare to be like before, and did not take him seriously at all.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to tell father that …" The smile on Feng Qi's face didn't change, and was even a little brighter than before. "Father, this son of mine, is destined to not satisfy you. I'm afraid you can't do it. "

Feng Qi held the sword blade with his bare hand, and slowly pulled the sword out from his chest. The sword blade cut into Feng Qi's hand, and blood flowed down the blade, but Feng Qi did not care, she still had a gentle smile on her face, and there was no trace of gloominess in her eyes, as though the person who was injured was not him.

As the head of the Feng Family saw this scene, his expression grew more and more serious. There was fear, regret, apprehension, and even a trace of self-blame and fear that was difficult to detect.

With a "Pa" sound, Feng Qi fiercely threw the sword in her hand onto the ground. It was a bit fierce, but Feng Qi's face still maintained a gentle smile, even though blood continuously poured out from her chest, he did not reveal any trace of malevolence. She only had the sword on the ground, silently revealing the anger in his heart.

"Father, I'm sorry to disappoint you." Feng Qi was smiling, and smiling at the Feng Family Master in a gentle and harmless manner.

Previously, the entire Feng Family was captivated by Feng Qi's laughter, but at this moment, everyone present felt their hair stand on end because of Feng Qi's laughter.

Only now did they understand that the smile on Feng Qi's face wasn't the kind and amiable type of expression one would expect from a humble gentleman. The smile on Feng Qi's face was just a smile, a disguise that belonged to Feng Qi. Even though her heart was filled with a warm smile, the sword in his hand was still able to pierce through you.

Such a person's smile was even scarier than not laughing!

"I, I …" Clan Head Feng wanted to explain that he actually did not want Feng Qi to die so badly. He just did not want to see Feng Qi, nor did she want Feng Qi to return to the Feng Family.

When Feng Qi was born, his good home was ruined; when Feng Qi returned, his good home was ruined.

Feng Qi, Feng Qi... It was his nightmare.

"Rest assured father, no matter what, Feng Ning is my younger brother. I will bring his corpse back. I will investigate his death thoroughly. Now …" Feng Qi said each and every word amiably, as if he was talking to someone else, and there wasn't a trace of anger in his words.

However, the head of the Feng Family couldn't help but flinch as he quickly interrupted Feng Qi. "You, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Father, it's not suitable for you to go out like this. You should stay at home and take care of things." In other words, the leader of the Feng Family was imprisoned. But when Feng Qi said those words, he looked like he was taking care of his good son.

Not giving the Feng Family Master the chance to reject, Feng Qi immediately ordered, "Men, help the Patriarch rest."

"Feng Qi, you cannot do this. I am your father, and I am your father. The head of the Feng family could not believe what he had heard. He kept retreating.

However, the parlour was only so big, so no matter how much he retreated, where could he retreat to?

More than seventy percent of them were Feng Qi's men. Once Feng Qi gave the order, guards and maids immediately came in, politely supporting the Feng Family Patriarch up.

"Feng Qi, you unfilial son, I am your father. Have your men quickly let me go, do you hear me!" The head of the Feng family struggled with all his might. However, he was the head of an aristocratic family that lived like a prince. How could he be a match for the guards?

Feng Qi's men did not take the struggle of the Feng Family Head seriously at all, and immediately picked him up and brought him down.

It was only after being dragged down by a servant that the Feng Family Patriarch realized that the Feng Family was no longer the Feng Family that he was familiar with, and Feng Qi was no longer the Feng Qi that he was familiar with. The current Feng Qi would not give him face, nor would she listen to him.

The head of the Feng Family felt helpless and could only take a step back. "Feng Qi, Feng Qi … At least let me take a look at Fengning. "

Unable to obtain an answer, however, the head of the Feng Family was unwilling to give up as he continued to shout loudly, "Feng Qi, Feng Qi …"

Yet, the only thing that answered the Feng family head was a sliver of cold wind, and an endless deathly stillness …

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