The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 40
Such a man, just standing there, has an aura of contempt.

Everyone was cursing at first, but when they saw this man, they really didn't dare to say a word.

"This gentleman, I don't know why you came to Feng's house late at night?"

Jun Mohan's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Tell me, where is Feng Sujin?"

Everyone saw that this kind of person came to find Feng Sujin, they had different expressions, and they didn't understand how a person like Feng Sujin would know such an imposing man.

"Mr. may not know. Feng Sujin hasn't come back for a long time. I called before, but she didn't answer. Now we don't know where she went."

Jun Mohan looked at the person who spoke, and a cruel light flashed across his eyes, "Who are you from the Feng family?"

"I'm Feng Sujin's second aunt."

Jun Mohan stared at her for a while, then waved his hand, and the bodyguard immediately stepped forward and restrained her.

Zhuang Zhiping was pressed there, she gritted her teeth, her heart was actually trembling.

In these years, she has seen people who have seen big storms with Mrs. Lu, but for some reason, the people in front of her made her shiver with fear from the bottom of her heart.

If he hadn't been a little courageous, he would have panicked a long time ago.

"What are you going to do?"

Jun Mohan said lightly: "Noisy, let me ask you again, where did Feng Sujin go?"

Zhuang Zhiping gritted his teeth and said nothing, someone greeted Zhuang Zhiping with an iron rod.

Zhuang Zhiping snorted, but still didn't speak.

Jun Mohan thought it was a waste of time, so he picked up the knife and drew it on Zhuang Zhiping's neck, "Since you have such backbone, you don't care about your life."

With that said, Jun Mohan was about to strike.

"Don't, don't... Zhiping, do you know, tell him quickly?"

Zhuang Zhiping looked at his lover, "Yiyuan, why did you come out, you go back soon?"

Feng Yiyuan wanted to run to Zhuang Zhiping's side, but was restrained.

Jun Mohan naturally heard some meaning from the conversation, and his eyes turned cold.

Knowing Young Master Jun's behavior, Ye Xing said to the bodyguard, "Chop off your fingers."

One of the bodyguards restrained Feng Yiyuan, while the other took out a dagger from his pocket and gestured.

Jun Mohan continued to look at Zhuang Zhiping, "If you don't say anything, his fingers will be gone."

Zhuang Zhiping turned his face away, "I don't know."

In an instant, the bodyguard moved Feng Yiyuan's left little finger.

"what……"

Feng Yiyuan's cry of pain still made Zhuang Zhiping shiver.

"Don't talk, continue!"

Just when Feng Yiyuan was about to have his second finger chopped off, Zhuang Zhiping couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "I say, I say."

"That's right, it's too late, and he can't pick up that finger anymore."

When Jun Mohan heard Zhuang Zhiping's words, he also understood that Feng Sujin's life might not be in danger for the time being.

At this moment, Mrs. Feng couldn't help but came out from upstairs, "Wait!"

When Zhuang Zhiping heard the old lady's voice, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say another word.

The man in front of her could threaten her with Feng Yiyuan, but the old lady held her daughter Feng Xinjing's life in her hands.

The old lady is cruel, cold-blooded and merciless, she can even abandon her own flesh and blood, let alone her granddaughter.

A sharp light flashed in Jun Mohan's beautiful eyes, it was this old woman who used to do domestic violence to Feng Sujin at the right time!
Mrs. Feng tapped the ground with her cane, still trying to gain momentum.

"Who are you, just enter the house in such a grand manner, and do these things to our Feng family?"

Mrs. Feng relied on the old to sell the old, and she still used a questioning tone.

(End of this chapter)