"No, I'm going to find Bingbing. I'm going to find her. Don't stop me. I'm going to..." Zhao Chengfeng almost roared.

All of a sudden, Zhao Feilong takes a hand and goes down with a knife. Zhao Chengfeng falls down.

"Ah

With a sigh, Zhao Feilong, together with his wife, helps Zhao Chengfeng to the bed again.

"Feilong, what can we do now? This... "Murong frost looks sorry, I really don't know how to say it.

Zhao Chengfeng was found on the Great Wall the next day after he fainted. If Zhao Chengfeng had not been a martial arts practitioner, he would have been frozen to death. After Fubo urgently informed Zhao Feilong and murongshuang, he couldn't find Xia Bingbing.

In three days, Zhao Feilong asked the government to help investigate numerous surveillance. Unfortunately, there was only a video of Zhao Chengfeng and Xia Bingbing climbing the Great Wall, but there was no video of them going down the Great Wall, let alone the "old lady" in Zhao Chengfeng's tuyere.

"I'm afraid it's unusual."

Zhao Feilong's face was dignified. Looking at Zhao Chengfeng on the same bed, he said: "there are not a few people in the world who can hurt Chengfeng. Maybe there are few people who can hurt Chengfeng when they wave their hands. I can't imagine who took the ice? "

"Feilong, have you forgotten what Chengfeng just said?" Murong frost thought carefully, low voice way: "congenital spirit body."

"Is it?"

Zhao Feilong's face was shocked when he heard that his daughter-in-law was really a congenital spiritual person. It was very likely that he had been taken away by people from another world. In this world, Zhao Feilong had only heard of, never seen, never been to.

"It should be the people in there." Murong frost nodded and said: "in fact, it's also a chance. It's just how we should explain to our son and Qiuxiang."

Zhao Feilong shook his head with a bitter smile, opened his mouth to say something, and finally swallowed it back.

"OK, let Chengfeng have a good rest. I want to tell him when he wakes up. I think Chengfeng should be able to understand." Murong frost also shakes his head and follows Zhao Feilong out of the secret room.

Outside the secret room, the back garden has been covered with thick snow, this winter is particularly cold.

"How's my father, grandfather?" At this time, Xiaotian ran over and asked with concern.

Jiangling behind Xiaotian also looks at Zhao Feilong and Murong frost with a worried face.

"Master, madam, young master, he..."

"Chengfeng is healthy. Just have a rest. As for other things, I'll talk about it later. " Zhao Feilong waved his hand and called everyone into the room.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was three days later. It was the first day of the lunar new year, and Zhao Chengfeng came out of the secret room, looking depressed and down, as if he had lost his soul.

"It's a trend." Jiangling looked at the lost Zhao Chengfeng, heart suddenly pulled up, this is still that confident, arrogant Zhao Chengfeng?

Zhao Chengfeng didn't respond. He went straight into the bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xia Bingbing's photo frame placed at the head of the bed. Zhao Chengfeng's heart suddenly felt like a needle pricking.

"Bingbing, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry..." Zhao Chengfeng sat dejectedly by the bed, looking at the woman in the photo, his nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears.

"Squeak

The door of the bedroom was pushed open again, and it was Jiangling who came in. Jiangling couldn't help it, and he couldn't bear it any longer. If a man goes on like this, he will destroy himself sooner or later.

Xia Bingbing was abducted, who is not good at heart, but, this has been down, you can find her? Even if one day, that damned old lady is still standing in front of Zhao Chengfeng, can he take back Xia Bingbing?

"Zhao Chengfeng, do you want to go down all the time?" Jiangling asked coldly, "do you think that if you put on a look of heartbreak, Bingbing will come back? Do you think that old woman will care about your sadness? "

Zhao Chengfeng eyebrows slightly beat, flashing a trace of sadness, but still did not say a word.

"Hum!"

Jiangling sneered, shook his head and said: "Zhao Chengfeng, I mistook you. I thought you were a hero, but I don't know that now you are more like a wretch, a wretch who has lost his wife, and even dare not face it or fight for it. I'm afraid Xiaotian will become such a cowardly man as you. I'll take Xiaotian now and tell him that his father is a poor man with no virtue and incompetence. Hum

With that, Jiangling is about to turn around and leave. At the moment of turning around, Jiangling's face passes two lines of clear tears.

Jiangling can't bear to hurt men. This is one of the favorite men in his life. In front of Zhao Chengfeng, Jiangling has never been the boss of Jiang, just a weak woman. He only obeys Zhao Chengfeng's advice and is as gentle as a sheep. What he says is what he says. As long as a woman can do it, she doesn't even have to blink her eyebrows.

Today, however, Jiangling has said a lot to men, even trampling on Zhao Chengfeng's self-esteem. But Jiangling has to do it, and has to do it.

Today's Zhao Chengfeng has to strike a drum. Only by turning grief and anger into strength, can men be more terrible!

"Wait half an hour for me to prepare the meal, and let my father know that I will go to Qingfeng mountain tomorrow." Just as Jiangling's hand was on the doorknob, Zhao Chengfeng spoke.

The voice still sounds dull, but it's full of power.

"Well, I'll wait for you." Jiangling answered, wiped away his tears and strode out of the room.

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the woman who left, then turned back and stroked the woman in the photo, and said faintly: "Bingbing, wait for me, even if I search all over the world, even if I walk all over the mountains and rivers, I will find you, I will find you!"

The living room of the Zhao family is very dull. Although people gather and celebrate the Chinese new year, there is no atmosphere for the Chinese New Year. Even when Xiao Tian sees his father, he doesn't dare to joke and eats with his head down.

Everyone is looking at Zhao Chengfeng. He is like a hungry ghost reincarnated, bowl after bowl of rice. In everyone's surprise, the electric rice cooker is completely destroyed.

"Young master, if you are not enough, I will make some more for you?" Fubo asked in a low voice, and his heart was also extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that the young master and the Xia girls are getting closer and closer, it's a pity that at this time, the young lady was taken away. This is not only the shame of the Zhao family, but also the eternal pain in Zhao Chengfeng's heart.

"No, fauber." Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and said to Zhao Feilong, "Dad, if you are not busy, come to the study with me. I have something to ask you."

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