At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 311
"Although I think it's a bit nonsense, but..."

Hou Zhen laughed dryly when he said this, and didn't continue talking.

This kind of thing happened in front of everyone, even those who didn't believe in God, because of the Feng family's affairs, they all contributed and wrote at home.

"One person dies every five years?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "How many people are there in their Feng family?"

"Three."

Hou Zhen said honestly, this kind of thing is no secret:
"Feng Anzhu, his son Feng Xianhai, and his wife."

"How old is Feng Anzhu this year?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

Hou Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then slapped himself on the head: "That's right, no wonder Feng Anzhu agreed to your conditions so readily last time! If I remember correctly, next Saturday will be his 40th birthday !"

"So if that legend is true, wouldn't he die next week?" Chen Feng asked curiously with his eyebrows raised.

Hou Zhen nodded, and also frowned.

The current situation in Jin Hai is very clear. If Feng Anzhu dies, his son is still young, and he will definitely not be able to control the overall situation. It may cause a series of chain reactions at that time.

"Tell him to come over and ask again." Chen Feng said eagerly.

Hou Zhen's expression was helpless. In fact, when he told Chen Feng, he guessed what Chen Feng was going to say next.

But looking at Chen Feng's expression, no matter how helpless he was, he could only nod and took out his phone.

Feng Anzhu answered very quickly. When he heard that Chen Feng was also there, he immediately said that he would come right away.

Hou Zhen hung up the phone, and then said: "Master, there is one more thing, that boy Lu Haoxuan has not been found yet."

When he said this, Hou Zhen's face was full of doubts.

Jinhai is such a big place, unless Lu Haoxuan can hide underground, it is impossible that there is no record at all.

But the fact is that there is not only no record of entry and exit, but even the purchase record of train tickets.

"Why are you looking for him?" Chen Feng asked suspiciously.

"Lu Haoxuan has offended so many people this time, and everyone has paid so much money, they have to find a scapegoat in the end." Hou Zhen shrugged: "They can't look for you, they can only look for Lu Haoxuan."

"After all, Xuanmeng's branch is standing by the seaside now!"

"Besides, Xuanmeng is a big ship. Even if a little bit of iron is removed, it is enough for our local enterprises to open up new directions."

Chen Feng was not very interested in this, he waved his hand, indicating that this should not be said.

Hou Zhen immediately closed his mouth, and looked at Chen Feng awkwardly.

He is not so talkative on weekdays, but the scene in the conference room last time still vividly appeared in his mind.

Hou Zhen couldn't imagine what it would be like if he hadn't found the young master, and after Lu Haoxuan became enlightened by himself!

Maybe it will be like celebrating the New Year...

Sure enough, Feng Anzhu came very quickly, from the time he hung up the phone to the time he appeared in front of Chen Feng, it didn't even take 10 minutes!

"Mr. Chen." Feng Anzhu sat down in front of Chen Feng respectfully.

Chen Feng sized him up. If Feng Anzhu's face was not the same as it was a few days ago, then he even suspected that he had identified the wrong person.

The originally jet-black hair had turned grizzled at this moment, and his eyes were no longer as bright as they looked a few days ago, but instead looked extraordinarily sluggish.

It's like suddenly turning into a dying old man!
"You are..." Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

Feng Anzhu smiled wryly, picked up the tea on the table and drank it down, and then looked at Chen Feng expectantly: "Please...Mr. Chen save my life!"

It seemed that he really had no other ideas, even in front of Chen Feng, who had met twice, he even used a pleading tone.

Chen Feng didn't speak, just glanced at Hou Zhen, Hou Zhen immediately said:
"Old Feng, you don't need to be so excited. Mr. Chen called you here because he was curious about your family's affairs."

"If you want, tell me in detail."

After Feng Anzhu heard this, the expression on his face immediately became excited, and he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay! I will tell Mr. Chen everything!"

After opening the chat box, he poured out more things about the Feng family. Obviously, he really regarded Chen Feng as the last straw to save his life!

The story is roughly the same as what Hou Zhen said just now, the only difference is that he knew the time of his great-grandfather's death.

65 is old.

"So the rumors outside are true?" Hou Zhen slammed his mouth, unable to express what he was feeling.

Feng Anzhu nodded with a wry smile: "Almost, in short... our Feng family... indeed, everyone will live five years less than the previous person who died."

"So you're dying?" Chen Feng's tone was calm, but Feng Anzhu heard it pierced directly into his heart.

He nodded with a wry smile, and looked at Chen Feng seriously again:

"Mr. Chen...please save me!"

(End of this chapter)