Chapter 1217

"What did you say to give something to your uncle?" Lord Feng took a look at Fengze, and his face was a little disgusted.

"He took the key and left." Seal the fist under the table a tight, pushed his glasses, light way.

"No thanks?"

"I didn't say."

"This son of a bitch!" It's really a wolf in the stomach.

Feng Yan Sheng took a look at his father and glanced at several young people. "Well, you are tired today. Go back to bed early."

"OK."

A group of people went back to the room.

Feng Yansheng looked at his father and sighed, "Dad, I'll solve it for Feng Yulin. Go to have a rest first."

"Well." The Lord nodded and left with his crutch.

After he left, Feng Yansheng clenched his fist. He wanted to rely on Feng Yulin, but he didn't want him to exist -

it seems that he had to make a good plan.

……

Feng Yulin drove for a minute or so, and came to a place, which is more remote, part of the mansion, his father's room.

When he came here, his heart was full of emotion and his eyes were heavy.

"Sir --"

"you are waiting for me here. I'll go in and have a look."

"Yes."

They looked at each other and stood at the door waiting.

Feng Yulin looked at the door. It was covered with dust. He took out a knife from his clothes and made a cut in his hand. The key was very common, but when it was stained with blood, it became a faint golden yellow.

Feng never gave him the key, so he couldn't open the door.

If they had not asked him, they would not have given him the key.

Feng took a deep breath and opened the door.

The room is dark. When the light is on, there are many cockroaches running around.

He lifted his legs and went in, looking at the dusty place.

The voice of childhood seemed to reverberate in my ear.

"Now that you're four years old, you're moving to a big house to sleep. You can't stick to your mommy anymore, you know?"

"You're five years old. You're an adult. You have to wash your own clothes."

"You're six years old. You're going to the first grade. How can you eat sweets? These cakes are for Mommy."

“……”

"Xiaolin, you should take good care of yourself."

"Don't think about mom. I'll look at you in another place."

"Good night, my son. Father went to see your mommy. We'll come back together to see you later. "

“……”

He lived here before he was four years old, so he has a deep memory of it.

With a sigh, he lifted his legs and walked into the study.

Father's room is here

He remembered that a long time ago, he often made his mother angry, and then he would be rushed here to sleep.

always make complaints about him silently. "Women are really a very fascinating creature. They don't know what they are angry about."

Thinking of this, Feng Yulin's mouth was slightly raised. Why didn't little Jue get angry with him?

So sensible, not unreasonable.

He went into the study and looked at the thick dust inside. He couldn't get in, neither could the old man.

There seems to be a formation around here, and ordinary people can't get close to it.

He didn't know why his father wanted to seal it up, but there must be a secret about their disappearance.

He was curious about what was in the house.

The study is full of books, on the bookshelf, on the floor and on the desk.

Next to the small bed is also, are books, as if they were turned over.