Ning Feng hung up the phone, glanced at the two of them, and said, "The security guard is coming soon. If you don't want to be embarrassed, you should leave quickly."

An Rong suddenly thought of something and looked at Ning Feng anxiously, "I ask you, does my elder brother have someone to attack our Yang Group?"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "My head hasn't left the room these days, so how can I have the heart to do these things."

It seems that the wicked will be punished by evil people. Before their master can take action, someone will take action first.

"You are lying. If it weren't for my elder brother, who else would do this at this critical moment?" An Rong said unbelievably.

Ning Feng sneered coldly, "I said, if you don't believe me, then don't ask me. It's better to go back and find out who you have offended if you have time to make trouble here."

Sure enough, genes cannot be fully believed. How could the same parents have such a stupid sister in the head of his family?

It's really hard to understand.

An Rong's face changed and she looked at him with doubt.

At this time, the security guard also arrived.

"It's these two people." Ning Feng curled his lips and pointed at Zhou Qin and the others.

"Sorry, you two should not be residents here, please leave with us." said one of the security guards.

"Mom, let's go first." An Rong glanced at the tall security guards and pulled Zhou Qin's corner of the clothes.

"If things get bigger and dad find out, he will definitely lose his face again."

They can come in because of excuses to visit other people's houses, otherwise it would not be easy to get in here.

Zhou Qin's eyes passed by Ning Feng and looked into the room, with reluctance and anger flashing across her face.

"Let's go."

She walked down the steps and pushed away the security guard in front of her.

An Rong hurriedly followed with her bag.

Ning Feng smiled politely at the security guards, "Please follow them, be sure to make sure they leave Shijin Haoting."

"Don't worry about this." said the security guard.

Ning Feng nodded and closed the door.

He turned around and happened to see Xing Sen coming down from the upper floor.

"How about it?"

Xing Sen shook his head and looked down at the tray in his hand.

"Not even touched," he said helplessly.

Ning Feng frowned, "It's not a solution to continue like this. I haven't eaten for three days. If I continue like this, something will happen sooner or later."

Since the Jinhaoting Temple that day, Mo Xiao has locked himself in the room and numb himself with alcohol day and night.

Xing Sen put the tray on the table and sighed, "What should I do now? The Lord doesn't listen to our advice."

The owner of his family is now half drunk and half awake. He always holds the photos sent by Mr. An and never let go. The photos are all photos of Jian Wei and his son.

Ning Feng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "If someone says something, the Lord will definitely listen to it."

Xing Sen was puzzled and said in surprise, "You mean, Jian Qing?"

"That's right." He snapped his fingers and said, "Now the only ones who can make the Lord awake and cheer up are Jian Qing and his brothers."

Now they can't find Jian Luo for a while, and the only one who can hope for now is Jian Qing.

"But, will she be willing to come?" Xing Sen asked uncertainly.

Jian Qing hasn't appeared in front of them once for so many days.

"No matter what, even if we ask, we have to ask her." Ning Feng said.

Xing Sen nodded, "Then I'll go now."

As he said that, he hurried out and wanted to go out.

"Wait." Ning Feng grabbed him and gave him a blank look, "Where are you looking for? I saw Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu go out together this morning. She is not at home when you are looking for someone now."

Xing Sen stopped, "When will we go?"

"It's evening." Ning Feng touched his chin thoughtfully and looked at the unmoved food on the table.

...

In the evening

A Lauren Rice phantom drove into Shijin Haoting Court. Jian Qing looked out the window. The originally lush tree had already had its leaves decayed.

She rolled down the car window and reached out to reach out.

The cold breeze blew across the palm of your palm, and your five fingers couldn't help but curl up.

"Xiao Jing, it's winter." She murmured.

Quan Jingwu stopped the car and raised the corner of his lips, "Winter is coming, so we have hot pot tonight."

Jian Qing raised her red lips lightly and pushed open the car door and got out.

In order to make her happy these days, he almost didn't restrict her snacks and hot pot.

This person is always so domineering and considerate.

"Miss Jian Qing!"

As soon as the two got out of the car, a voice called her.

Jian Qing looked up and saw that it was Ning Feng.

Seeing him, Jian Qing couldn't help but think of Mo Xiao. The scene of him vomiting blood that day appeared before her again.

She knew that Mo Xiao also lived in Shijinhao Courtyard, but she didn't expect Ning Feng to come to find her.

"Miss Jian Qing, I have something to ask you for something." Ning Feng came up and said gently.

Jian Qing looked at him silently.

"Please go and see our Lord, please give me a message." Ning Feng bowed and said sincerely.

When she taught Yang Xiang a lesson last time, Ning Feng spoke for her, Jian Qing said with a smile, "You'd better go back."

She pulled Quan Jingwu, walked around him, and walked up the steps.

"Miss Jian Qing, my master has not had a drop of water in his house for several days. He locked himself in the room and drunkenly every day. If this continues, his body will not be able to hold on." Ning Feng shouted at her back.

He was betting that Jian Qing still couldn't bear Mo Xiao.

After all, father and daughter are naturally inseparable from blood.

Jian Qing paused and held Quan Jingwu's hand tightened.

Her eyes darkened, and a complex flashed through her eyes.

"Good boobs, let's go and have a look." Quan Jingwu said in a low voice.

Jian Qing looked up at him and bit her lip lightly, "Do I go?"

He curled his lips and leaned over to her ear, "If you want to go, let's go, don't feel embarrassed, let's go and check it out, and then come back, huh?"

The magnetic voice, the ending sound slightly raised, carrying a charming low hoarseness.

Jian Qing nodded and made a decision immediately.

She turned around and Ning Feng felt happy.

"I'll lead you."

Fortunately, he came here to block people, otherwise he would have regretted it to death.

Without driving, Ning Feng walked aside to lead the way for the two of them.

After almost twenty minutes of walking, we finally arrived.

Ning Feng took a step forward and opened the door.

"Miss Jian Qing, please."

Jian Qing looked at the open door and her pace stopped.

"Get in."

Quan Jingwu held her hand and walked in with her.

Seeing this, Ning Feng's favor for Quan Jingwu suddenly increased.

Not bad, this son-in-law is a bit powerful.

Hearing the movement, Xing Sen walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu, a little shock appeared on his expressionless face.

No, Ning Feng really has to bring people?
Chapter completed!