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Behind them were the anxious servants and the late Feng Gong.

When Feng Wan got on the car, Feng Gong chased over. Feng Chen immediately drove away with Feng Gong's precious son.

"Go chase them! Let's see where they're headed. Report at any time!"

Feng Gong shouted, feeling more and more unsatisfied with Feng Chen.

As expected, he was the woman's son, and his imagination was building up.

"Master, they should be going to see a person called Zhong Wentao. He seems to be full of talent, what if what happened that year?"

The butler asked nervously. Whenever he recalled the past, he would be extremely nervous.

"What happened that year?"

Feng Gong said coldly, I don't remember anymore.

The steward hesitated for a while before he spoke, "It is... Regarding Zhang Pengcheng, that person had initially defeated the Second Young Master, but later on, it wasn't … "It's not that I died miserably, I'm afraid …"

"Shut up!"

Feng Gong said coldly, and indeed, he did recall what happened a few years ago.

He was also a member of the Chinese Medical Association and a genius doctor, the same as Zhong Wentao in the introductions of the media.

"Old master, I was wrong …"

Upon speaking seriously, the butler felt a lingering fear.

How terrible Zhang Pengcheng's death was, he had always remembered it in his heart. Anyone who had seen the news regarding the entire room would have some memories after seeing the fresh blood.

If this Zhong Wentao provoked the Second Young Master, perhaps the consequences would be the same.

The two people in the car didn't know what was going on. They just sat in the car awkwardly, one driving and the other looking out at the street.

"Is Zhong Wentao very powerful?"

After being silent for a long time, Feng Wan finally spoke.

"What is it? Are you afraid? "

Curling his lips, Feng Chen asked.

"He's even more powerful than that Zhang Pengcheng before. You let Father use some kind of method to drive Zhang Pengcheng away, but this time, he might not be able to drive Zhong Wentao away. He's my idol!"

He laughed and spoke, ignoring Feng Wan's expression.

After mentioning Zhang Pengcheng, Feng Wan's face was deathly pale as he looked outside. His entire person felt like he was about to completely explode at this moment, and this kind of feeling nearly tortured him to death, reminding him of the scene of when he failed before.

When he was fifteen, he had a duel with Zhang Pengcheng. It was a private duel, and only a few people knew about it.

At that time, he was the well-known genius doctor, the inheritor of Chinese medicine, and the pride of the Feng Family. However, Zhang Pengcheng sent him a challenge to compare notes with him, and even beat him.

This sort of humiliation was something he absolutely could not tolerate.

So Feng Gong spent money to hire a killer to kill Zhang Pengcheng. Until today, this was still an unsolved case, and no one knew why the healthy Zhang Pengcheng suddenly died so miserably.

Even his brother Feng Chen didn't know, otherwise there would definitely have been no conversation like before.

"I will destroy him with my own hands."

Feng Wan earnestly said, and he was no longer the Feng Wan of three years ago.

He turned his head to look at Feng Chen and only felt envy.

Feng Gong did not treat Feng Chen well, but he allowed Feng Chen to live freely and do whatever he wanted to do. He had never come into contact with the dirty things behind those aristocratic families' backs.

Rather than gaining favor, he wished for Feng Chen to live a life like this.

While he was thinking, the Ciji Hall had already arrived.

The carriage stopped steadily at the door, but the door of the Ciji Hall was tightly closed and did not open.

Feng Chen frowned slightly, a little surprised.

He had heard that this place had always been open for business and would not rest for the weekend.

There had been an interview with a reporter this morning. Did something happen?

Quickly getting off the car, regardless of whether there was still Feng Wan on the car, he knocked on the door of Ciji Hall, afraid that Zhong Wentao would also die like Zhang Pengcheng.

This was the first time in his life that he admired someone. He hadn't become friends with Zhong Wentao yet, so if something happened to him, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Who is it!? There's no need to spend money to buy my house!"

Two minutes later, Zheng Yu impatiently opened the door. Didn't they say that they were going to rest today?

Seeing Feng Chen anxiously standing outside the door, Zheng Yu was also stunned.

"Why are you here?"

He spoke with dissatisfaction and didn't have a good attitude towards the young masters of these well-off families.

Feng Chen was in cahoots with Dongfang Yuan, and since Dongfang Yuan had laughed at him before, he naturally thought of Feng Chen as the type of person who hated others.

"Where's Zhong Wentao?"

Feng Chen asked curiously, still feeling uneasy.

"He's inside."

Zheng Yu asked coldly, he did not understand why this man kept on pestering Zhong Wentao.

If Zhong Wentao was a woman, he would still be able to understand, but Zhong Wentao was a man like Feng Chen.

Could it be that Feng Chen was that kind of person?

He frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Chen with eyes full of disdain.

Ignoring his expression, Feng Chen rushed in and immediately saw Zhong Wentao, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV, and his injured right hand.

"Idol, what happened to you?"

In his anxiety, he had completely forgotten the purpose of his visit.

Zhong Wentao shook his head, he did not plan to say it out loud.

To be electrocuted by a high voltage electric current was nothing to brag about.

"He is Zhong Wentao?"

Suddenly, Feng Wan's voice rang out. Unknowingly, he had already gotten down from the carriage and stood at the entrance.

"And who are you?"

Zheng Yu almost crumbled. When did this person appear?

Since when was Ciji Hall so lively?

"He is Zhong Wentao?"

Feng Wan asked again, as if he did not hear Zheng Yu's question.

"Hello, I am Zhong Wentao. You are?"

Zhong Wentao directly said, as he was a little curious about Feng Wan.

This person looked a little similar to Feng Chen, they should be brothers. Otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared together with Feng Chen.

However, the young man's eyes were filled with disdain, which made him a little curious.

He didn't seem to have seen this person before. How did he end up in such a mess?

"He's my brother."

Feng Chen immediately spoke out, smiling as he sat beside Zhong Wentao, he was extremely happy.

It was the first time Feng Wan saw Feng Chen so happy, and facing a stranger who was even better than his little brother.

He directly walked in from outside and stood in front of Zhong Wentao, carefully sizing up the man in front of him.

He had a feeling, a familiar feeling.

This was the same feeling that he had when he first saw Zhang Pengcheng.

"Who are you!"

As he shouted, Feng Wan quickly retreated. He saw the shadow of Zhang Pengcheng on Zhong Wentao, the shadow of a person who had died a few years ago.

Everyone was shocked by his sudden action. Looking at the fine Zhong Wentao, they didn't understand what was wrong.

"What's the matter with you?"

Feng Chen was a little worried. If something really were to happen to Feng Wan, he would not let him off.

Before his mother left, he had guaranteed that he wouldn't do anything to Feng Wan.

"Scram!"

Feng Wan said as he prepared to charge forward.

Cheng Yang saw through his thoughts and quickly arrived in front of Zhong Wentao, using his body to form a barrier.

Zhong Wentao's body would not be able to bear the impact of a young lad's punches.

Although he did not know who this man was and his identity was different from Feng Chen's, why did he attack immediately, it was not civilized at all.

"BOOM!"

A huge sound resounded. Cheng Yang was directly knocked down to the ground by Feng Wan, and his butt made contact with the ground as it emitted a heavy sound. Accompanied by a painful wail, it caused everyone to involuntarily cover their ears and look at them.

Feng Wan was not in as much of a sorry state as him, but the situation was not too far off. When Cheng Yang fell down, he accidentally kicked high into the air, directly landing on Feng Wan's stomach, causing him to hold onto his stomach and squat on the ground for a while.

"Who is he?"

Awkwardly standing up, Cheng Yang was very unsatisfied.

He knew that meeting Feng Chen was not a good thing, as expected!

How could Feng Chen have such a valiant little brother, he did not seem like a prince at all. Even Cheng Yang had never seen the Feng Family's second young master before, this person must be fake.

Feng Wan didn't say anything as he held his stomach in pain.

A child who was raised in his hands had never had the energy to treat them like this. Even if Cheng Yang did not do it on purpose, the pain would not lessen.

Feng Chen was also a little worried, although he was not happy with his little brother, if anything happened to him, the one in the family would definitely kill him.

He immediately squatted down to check on Feng Wan's situation, and mocked him in his heart.

With such little ability, he dared to spar with Zhong Wentao, and Zhong Wentao was able to subdue him with a single kick.

"All of you are in the same group."

Pushing Feng Chen who was looking closely to the side, Feng Wan stood up with much difficulty. His body was bent, as though Cheng Yang's unintentional kick had indeed dealt him a lot of injuries. The Feng Family members outside had already arrived, the butler was standing at the door, respectfully waiting for Feng Wan to follow him back. As for Feng Chen, no one paid any attention to him.

Cheng Yang was no stranger to this scene, he was merely an unfavoured Young Master, it was just that they never expected Feng Chen to be like this.

Feng Chen was a representative of the Feng Family and was not unfamiliar with the Pine City. However, this kind of person was not pushed by Patriarch Feng, so it could be seen that Feng Wan's situation was much better than Feng Chen's.

A person who took a long time to stand up after being kicked was actually an important existence of the Feng Family. What was going on with the Feng Family?

"Cough, cough …"

Feng Chen awkwardly coughed, he did not know how to explain.

He personally brought his little brother here, and was even kicked by Cheng Yang. Now that he was brought back by his family, those people didn't even say a word to him.

He felt that it would be very awkward to explain himself in such a situation.

"Your brother knows me?"

Zhong Wentao asked curiously. Looking at the disgust in Feng Wan's eyes, he knew that they shouldn't be on close terms.

Feng Chen quickly shook his head, naturally, he did not recognize his.

This was the first time he had seen Feng Wan act so impulsively, and he was also frightened. Otherwise, he definitely would not have let Feng Wan knock Cheng Yang down, and lose his composure in front of his idol.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Sitting on the ground, Cheng Yang was unsatisfied, and did not intend to get up.

Feng Chen laughed awkwardly, and was embarrassed to explain his reason for coming here.

The man he had brought with him had made a joke about how he could ask about the ingredients in the whitewash that were not written on the prescription.

This was Zhong Wentao's trade secret, and it was impossible for his to tell him.

"I …"