Chapter 104 Still One Step Late (2)

I've tried my best...

Feng Jin's hand tightly pinched the corner of the photo, the picture on the photo was a bit bloody.Looks like a car accident accident.

"The two of them died on the spot." The man in black finished his last words.

Just like that man, he died in a car accident...and the timing was such a coincidence.

Do you want him to think that accidents are unbelievable?hehe.While he was chasing, the people behind him made these people who might know the truth disappear into this world.

Feng Jin returned the photo to the man in black, "Say thank you to Young Master Chi for me."

"Young Master Feng, do you need us to do something else?" The man in black looked at Feng Jin.

He is from Chi Mo, and Chi Mo has told him before that they will follow Feng Jin's orders.

"Where's the driver who caused the accident?"

"The driver was seriously injured, unconscious, and brain-dead." The man in black said, "drunk driving."

So, look, this all looks like an accident, and... maybe a real accident.

But no matter what, the clues are completely broken.

"Got it." Feng Jin's face was very heavy.

The man in black had left for a long time, but Feng Jin was still sitting in the car. Chen Jian and the driver looked inside the car, neither of them dared to ask Feng Jin's opinion.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you ask Young Master Feng when we will leave?" The driver asked Chen Jian softly.

Chen Jian glanced at him, "Do you dare?"

"Don't dare."

Will he dare?

And obviously, today's news is very bad news. It is not an exaggeration to say that Chen Jian can feel Feng Jin's depressed mood from such a car distance.

And the person just now was not from Young Master Feng, but from Chi Mo.Chen Jian knew that both Young Master Feng and Young Master Chi had sent people abroad to investigate the matter...

However, as far as he knows, the results of the investigation have not yet...

But now, Young Master Chi's arrival must have brought news, but judging from the look on his face, he could tell that it shouldn't be good news.

So, could it be that Mr. Feng's death is just like this... Forget it?

He knew it was man-made, but he couldn't find any clues.

I don't know if it's Feng Yaocheng or Feng Yaowei!They and Mr. Feng are both of the same father... and Feng Yaocheng was always fighting for the position of power when the old man was in a coma. No matter how you look at it, it looks like Feng Yaocheng is a little bit more.

Feng Yaowei... In terms of identity, status, and order, Mr. Feng's death is not his turn. Also, Mr. Feng's relationship with Feng Yaowei was actually quite good during his lifetime.

The window of the car seat was pressed down suddenly, Feng Jin's voice was as cold as ice, "Drive!"

"Yes. Young Master Feng." Chen Jian immediately patted the driver on the shoulder, and hurried into the car.

"Young Master Feng, where are we going? Are we going back to Miss Bai's place?" As soon as she got in the car, Chen Jian felt Feng Jin's oppression strongly.

If the subjective emotions appeared in the senses just now because of intuition, then now, it is completely objective.

"Go back to Feng's house." Feng Jin pursed his lips slightly and stopped talking.

The interior of the car is extremely quiet, and the sound insulation of the car is very good, which makes it even quieter, and even the sound of breathing can be heard.

Feng Jin's cell phone rang again, filling everyone's eardrums.

However, Feng Jin didn't answer.

Chen Jian and the driver pretended not to hear anything.

The car drove smoothly and at a constant speed through the lane full of street lights, and the dim light and shadow were reflected in the car.Feng Jin's face is sometimes bright and sometimes dark, but there are emotions in those deep eyes that people can't see through.

Yisheng put down the phone, wondering what happened to Feng Jin, is it inconvenient to answer the phone?
But leaving so suddenly makes people more worried, okay?
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Feng family
"Master." The servant called out respectfully when Feng Jin got off the car.

Feng Jin looked at him directly, "Where's Grandpa?"

"The old man is walking in the backyard," said the servant.

The Feng family occupies a vast area. After the old man came out of the hospital, he obeyed the doctor's instructions and walked around the backyard a few times every day after meals.

The old man who didn't want to be convincing, but at this moment he had to walk slowly with a cane...

Feng Jin stood there, watching his slow pace, with complicated emotions.

When he was young, his grandfather was like the sky to him, sheltering him from wind and rain.

It's probably because of intergenerational relatives, and he is the eldest grandson. Grandpa loves him very much, and always likes to bring him by his side.Compared with his father's sternness, he is closer to his grandfather.

But now, this old man who shielded him from the wind and rain is running out of time.

Feng Jin's heart became heavy.

The feeling of going from noisy to lonely reminded him deeply... How lonely he is.

"Master." Seeing that Feng Jin was standing there without saying a word, the housekeeper called out.

Feng Jin cut off his sad thoughts, and walked towards the old man, "Grandpa."

Old Man Feng turned his head and smiled amiably, "Ah Jin is back? Didn't you work overtime today?"

"No." Feng Jin took away the old man's crutches, and supported him with his own hands, "Let me help you, Grandpa."

"Okay, as long as you don't find it boring." Mr. Feng said, and looked at the butler with a smile, "You send someone to make a pot of tea."

"Yes, old man."

Walking quietly in the back garden, a gust of evening wind blows, but there is already a cool feeling of autumn. The weather in the south, there is almost no autumn, the temperature drops sharply, and it goes directly from summer to winter. This kind of experience , Southerners have a deep understanding.

Feng Jin took off his suit and put it on Old Man Feng, "Don't catch a cold."

"Oh, I'm getting old." Old Master Feng sighed, while laughing, "It's still so early, why don't you go out and have a relationship? What's there to do with an old man like me?"

"Grandpa..." Feng Jin didn't know how to respond.

Old Man Feng smiled, "Could it be that your uncles are embarrassing you at the company again?"

Although Old Man Feng has come to his senses and has gone to the company, his current physical condition does not allow him to go to work like Feng Jin and the others. It is not bad to be able to go to the company for an hour a day.

What's more, Mr. Feng didn't go there every day.

"It's okay. I'm used to it." Feng Jin said lightly.

These days when the old man woke up, although no one went to the company, Jiang was still old and spicy, and the Feng family was still mostly trusted by the old man.Those who did not stand up well before have all been kicked out of the company for one reason or another.

Some went to the subsidiaries below, and some went to branches in other regions. In short, they don't even want to interfere with the head office, and it is difficult to get in touch with the top management.

"What is it that makes you so heavy?" He was just old and not blind.

(End of this chapter)

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