Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 752 Suspicious Sikong Dong "It happened to be on vacation recently, my brother-in-law sent me back to Helingmen, and met my wife halfway, do you need to explain why I am here? But, why did Sikong come to Helingmen?" Already?" Li Miao's mind turned fast enough, and he managed to smooth out the relationship between everyone in such a short period of time.

"What? Who is this?" Sikong Dong suddenly felt that the relationship was messed up.

"This is my brother-in-law, Feng Xiaozhen, my wife's younger brother. I said that Sikong is in charge, but you haven't told me why you came to Helingmen suddenly. This is simply an honor for our Helingmen." Li Miao said loudly. Smiling, with that indifferent look, even Feng Xiaoyu felt that Li Miao entered the scene too quickly, because she hadn't gotten out of the tense atmosphere just now, while Li Miao had completely enlightened.

"The old man happened to be passing by the Crane Spirit Gate, so he stopped by to visit." Sikong Dong thought for a while, and still gave this reason that was not a reason at all.

"Also, why do you seem to have changed?" Sikong Dong looked at Feng Weile in front of him, with an indescribable feeling, as if he was a little different from his previous appearance.

Li Miao was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Haha, Steward Sikong is really good at joking. When I was hiding the Bingquemen, I ate and drank all day long, so I must look healthy. Now that I work from the city, I can't take care of three meals a day. It's normal to lose weight. That's all." When Li Miao explained, he didn't blush at all, as if he was explaining the facts.

"Hehe." Sikong Dong laughed twice. It's strange to believe Li Miao's nonsense. He glanced at the ground inadvertently, but Sikong Dong found some light-colored pigments. Obviously, this was just when Li Miao was in a panic. of the ground.

Seeing Sikong Dong's eyes fixed on the ground, Li Miao quickly turned sideways to block Sikong Dong's sight.

"Director Sikong, hurry up and get in the car, we will go to the Crane Gate together!" Li Miao said enthusiastically, walking towards Feng Xiaozhen's Porsche. Put it in the car, otherwise if it spills out in a while, I'm afraid it will be self-inflicted.

"You're too polite. With just three or two steps, the old man doesn't need to use a vehicle." Sikong Dong shook his head frequently, obviously feeling that Li Miao was mocking him, not flattering him.

"Director Sikong, if you don't come up, I'll leave by myself, don't blame us for leaving you alone." Li Miao yelled at Feng Xiaoyu and Feng Xiaozhen walked towards the car together.

"It's okay, it's okay, the old man just walks back." Sikong Dong felt gray on his face, and he couldn't find out why for a long time. This feeling is really unpleasant.

But Li Miao couldn't care less. After getting into the car, Li Miao quickly took out the paint from his arms and stuffed it under the seat of the car. Unfortunately, the paint stained Li Miao's white shirt inside. , but it doesn't matter anymore, it is more important than anything else to be able to turn bad luck into good luck.

"Drive fast, don't be that old guy, it would be bad if he wants to get in the car suddenly." Li Miao was not afraid that Sikong Dong would hear him, so he got into the car and said to Feng Xiaozhen.

Feng Xiaoyu was amused by Li Miao's humorous words. Although she was in the co-pilot, she really wanted to sit in the back with Li Miao. A wonderful memory.

Seeing the car go away, Sikong Dong was not in a hurry to go back, but came to the pavilion again, looking at everything with his old eyes as much as possible.

Slowly squatting down, Sikong Dong picked up a smear of paint that was spilled on the ground, gently rubbed it away, and sniffed it slightly, but Sikong Dong frowned.

Because of this smell, it is obviously the smell of medicinal powder.

But Sikong Dong didn't know that Feng Xiaoyu's makeup pigments were all ingested from plants or medicinal materials, so it didn't smell like medicinal powder.

However, seeing several powders of different colors scattered on the ground, Sikong Dong felt a pain in the ass, apparently unable to explain this phenomenon.

If the other party collects medicine, it can't be just powder, the three-year-old doesn't believe it.

After staring at it for a long time, Sikong Dong had a lot of assumptions in his mind, but in the end he still couldn't think that these powders were for makeup.

When they came to the Heling Gate, Li Miao and others had already walked in, leaving only the Porsche parked under the archway.

The suspicious Sikong Dong still looked into the car through the window, hoping to find some clues, because he firmly believed that nothing could escape his eyes.

Although the window glass is the kind that looks pitch black from the outside, but the outside world can be seen clearly from the inside, but Sikong Dong can still see the scene inside clearly.

Looking around, Sikong Dong didn't see why.

Of course, although Sikong Dong is super powerful, he doesn't have see-through eyes, so naturally he can't see the paint that Li Miao threw away under the car seat.

"Boss Sikong, why are you here? I'm exhausted. I searched for a long time, but I didn't even find anyone!" At this time, Sikong Shan ran over panting. Obviously, this guy ran a considerable distance. But found that there was no wind and light rain at all.

"Where have you been?" Sikong Dong turned his gaze over, showing a trace of chill.

"Director Sikong, please calm down. I was tricked by those damned maids. I went around in a big circle, but it was all in vain." Seeing Sikong Dong, Sikong Shan knew that his work was in vain, so he simply begged for mercy. Avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Trash, what use are you for?" Seeing that Sikong Shan had said that, Sikong Dong had no choice but to curse angrily, and walked away.

Sikong Shan was so frightened that he stood still, his legs were trembling. When he was at Bingquemen before, when had he been reprimanded by Sikong Dong? He had been reprimanded several times during this trip.

In the living room, Feng Yulin looked at Li Miao excitedly, a little speechless.

"Mr. Li, you are finally here." Feng Yulin said.

"Master Feng, I am now your son-in-law. Don't call me wrong later." Li Miao smiled, and inadvertently, he seemed to smile when he saw Feng Xiaoyu, but it was just so slight. , fleeting.

"Yes, my virtuous son-in-law is right." Feng Yulin changed his words very quickly, and he sincerely hoped that this was not just a pretense, but a fact.

"Hehe, the family is reunited so soon, I'm envious of the old man." At some point, Sikong Dong walked in with a big smile, walking slowly, but step by step deliberately stepping firmly.

But everyone present felt that he was disgusting. They really didn't expect him to be so pretentious.