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"It should be in it."

Lin Feng simply observed the terrain outside. There were many trees in this area. The iron railings of the abandoned basketball court were all rusted and discarded. There were many glass tiles on the road. There were all kinds of dregs and weeds. It was very inconvenient to get in and out here.

Only inside the basketball court, there is an old three story house, which should be built on the spot as a badminton training hall and equipment.

In this area, old houses are suitable for hiding, so Lin Feng speculates that song Zhaoyu is staring at himself on a certain floor upstairs.

"Shall we go up now?" Jiang Wan'er turns around and looks worried.

Although she is eager to protect her son, she is not a fool. For Lin Feng, such an environment is extremely difficult.

"I'll go up first, and you'll follow me." Lin Feng nods.

He knew that song Zhaoyu wanted to kill himself, but this time he dared to be so blatant because song Yue was behind him.

However, Lin Feng absolutely believes in one thing. No matter how brave song Yue is, he dare not tell song Zhaoyu to kill himself or hurt his children!

It's all the blood of the Lin family. As long as song Yue dares to move, she will be punished by Lin's father and those old men of the Lin family, no matter if she has a life or not. At that time, let alone let song Zhaoyu inherit the Lin family. She can't even be half of the Lin's mistress.

Lin Feng sneered, leaning against this side of the wall, walking up quickly.

Climbing the stairs was very difficult for him. Soon, sweat was spilled over his forehead and his breath was rapid. It was not difficult to see that he was about to lose his strength.

Jiang Wan'er followed him far away. She didn't want to cause any trouble to Lin Feng, so she chose to listen to Lin Feng's words and try not to increase the disaster.

"Oh, it's true." Song Zhaoyu is waiting for Lin Feng on the third floor. He is leisurely sitting on the chair beside the window with his legs cocked. It is obvious that he has seen Lin Feng here for a long time, but at this time he makes an appearance of surprise, which is really disgusting.

Lin Feng gave him a look and didn't care about him.

The layout of the rooms on the third floor is not complicated. In addition to a hall, there are only three small rooms left. The door is closed and you can't see what is inside.

However, in this hall, Lin Feng did not find the trace of his son. He frowned and said in a cold voice, "where is my son?"

"Your son..." Song Zhaoyu's face was provocative and his tone was low: "you kneel down and beg me, and I'll tell you."

"Asshole!" Jiang Wan'er came in. After hearing song Zhaoyu's words, she couldn't help saying, "you said you could give me time, but now?"

As expected, her anger is on her mind. Lin Ye's anger is tied up in her mind. Without taking into account Lin Feng's presence, she roars out the words in her heart.

Lin Feng's heart trembled, and it was song Yuegan's good deed indeed!

"Cough, I can't wait for you to persuade me for so long." Obviously, song Zhaoyu is not good at dodging.

Jiang Wan'er sneered: "it's only the next day. It's not shameless for you to renege."

Lin Feng saw that the situation was not right. He immediately stepped forward and took Jiang Wan'er's hand: "Wan'er, I'll talk to him."

"Needless to say, your wife knows all those things, even the poison on you." Song Zhaoyu looked at them with great interest and kept smacking their tongue. They had a good look to see.

"Wan'er!" Lin Feng didn't expect that song Zhaoyu would be so swift and violent. Without any preparation, he took the old man to Jiang Wan'er.

No wonder she has been trying to persuade herself these days to let him give up the fight for property.

Thinking about this, Lin Feng complained that he cared too little about Jiang Waner, which led to such a big thing. On the other hand, he complained that song Yue was cruel and ruthless. He would do anything to make the Song family eat up the Lin family's property.

Lin Feng droops his eyes, gripping his hands, blue veins burst up, he has been on the edge of the rampage!

"What? Can't accept this reality, want to give up? " Seeing Lin Feng angry, song Zhaoyu was even more happy. With a bright smile on his face, he almost gave Lin Feng fireworks on the spot: "tell me about you. You are just a chess piece abandoned. Even your mother can't fight my aunt. How can you be her opponent?"

"Don't talk about my mother!" Lin Feng suddenly waited for him. His eyes were sharp, like a cold blade. He pierced into song Zhaoyu's heart and made him tremble.

Song Zhaoyu was obviously awed by Lin Feng, and his momentum plummeted. It was like an eggplant with frost. It took him a long time to say, "what's the use of killing me here? Don't you, your fatuous father, still be seduced to death by my aunt, regardless of your life or death? "

Although he was young and vigorous, he was able to say it. All his words were like a knife in Lin Feng's heart.

Jiang Waner can't look down. She wants to refute song Zhaoyu, but is stopped by Lin Feng's eyes. She has to shut her mouth and firmly grasp Lin Feng's hand, hoping to give Lin Feng some strength.

Lin Feng understood her meaning, took a deep breath, and temporarily suppressed his anger at the bottom of his heart. His cold eyes were full of disgust for song Zhaoyu: "that old man is not my father. You don't need to take him to suppress me.""Ha ha, it's not your father!" Hearing Lin Feng's response, song Zhaoyu felt as if he had heard some big joke. He stood beside the window and laughed wildly.

He didn't care that he had many subordinates around him. He laughed wildly and looked crazy. He was more terrible than the people who came out of the mental hospital.

I don't know how long he laughed. He calmed down, stopped his laughter and looked at Lin Feng with pitiful eyes: "you said, you don't care about the old Lin family, but what about your mother? That mother of yours is an unjust death

"What?" Lin Feng was alert all over and immediately raised.

Listen to this, does song Zhaoyu know the cause of his mother's death?!

He Mou son inside tiny appear flustered, for a long time just reluctantly suppress excited mood: "you say again!"

"Ha ha, it's really a pity. Isn't it an accident that young master Lin, who is so smart, hasn't realized your mother's death?" Song Zhaoyu raised the corner of his mouth and laughed enchanting: "I think it is. My aunt's method is not something that ordinary people can guess through."

Speaking of this, he deliberately pauses, as if hanging Lin Feng's appetite, and slowly says: "well, are you very curious about how your mother died? Do you think it's strange that a resolute and strong grandmother of the Lin family has been forced into a desperate situation by a little three? "