Feng Fan Daida stood in front of the Lian Mansion gate to curse at night. When the news came, Xiangrong and An were shocked. After all, Xiangrong had just returned and didn't know much about the situation, so he quickly asked An: "How many days has that person been missing? Are you sure he was missing?" As for Feng Jinyuan, even a child like Xiangrong didn't want to call him father again.

When this matter came to mention, An was also very angry. She told Xiangrong: "Three days! When he didn't return home on the first night, no one took it seriously, because you all went to the hunting ground, and the servants could only come to repay me. I thought that he would occasionally not come back, and maybe he had money to drink somewhere else, so he didn't care. Who knew that he had left for three days, and there was no one until now." When it came to Feng Jinyuan's drinking, he had no bad habits in the past. At that time, he was the left prime minister and had to keep his mind clear at all times and had to prevent the court from summoning urgent matters at any time, so he almost didn't drink alcohol. Even if there were social engagements, he tried to drink as little as possible and would never get drunk. But since the defeat of Feng's mansion, Feng Jinyuan's alcohol addiction has become increasingly important. Sometimes, he could drink a jar of small roasts for a night in the tavern.

After hearing what An said, Xiangrong frowned and told him intuition that Feng Jinyuan's disappearance was definitely not as simple as going out for a drink, and it was unlikely that he would sleep in Hualiu Lane for several days without returning. After all, Feng Jinyuan had no money. After he stole the mansion several times, they all learned to be smart. They didn't put any valuable items here. She and An's were sent to the shop to collect them. Fan Dai found a safe place and shouldn't be able to be attacked by him. But if it weren't for those fun places, where could Feng Jinyuan go?

"What's wrong?" An saw that something was wrong with Xiangrong, and asked tightly: "Is something wrong? He..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiangrong stand up and acted as if he was about to go out. An was so scared that he quickly pulled her away-"Where are you going?"

Xiangrong was stunned and then said, "The fourth sister was scolding at the gate of Lian Mansion, I have to go and see it."

"Can't go!" An advised her, "You met the one from the Lian Mansion through the Second Miss. Now we have cut off our relationship with the Second Miss. But the one from the Lian Mansion is good for her. If you go at this time, will you be rude?"

Xiangrong then realized that he was a little impulsive, so he stopped asking for information. He just ordered his servants to continue to inquire about the news and sat in the same place and waited anxiously.

On the other end of Fandai, he stood at the gate of Lian Mansion and cursed for nearly half an hour. During this period, he kept sending people to smash the door. However, no matter how he scolded, there was no movement inside. Even the neighbors who slept at night were scolded by her [Literature Museum], but the people in Lian Mansion didn't even show their heads, just as if they didn't hear it. This attitude made Fandai even more sure that there was a ghost inside. The girl Lian must have hid Feng Jinyuan, and was guilty and didn't even dare to show her head. So she cursed more and more vigorously, and in the end she even wanted to ask someone to demolish the Lian Mansion.

Finally, the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him kindly: "Stop messing around, no one can enter and exit the Lotus Mansion for five or six days, and the door has been closed all the time. I heard that the master of the family seemed to be going out of the city to play, but he was not in the mansion."

Some people said it more fairly and easily understand: "We have seen Miss Lian, which is so beautiful in the world! How could you like the Master of the Feng family? Isn't this a mess?"

Feng Fandai was so angry that she almost didn't bite her silver teeth. With so many people watching her, she couldn't get through, so she simply shouted to her servant: "Break the door open for me! I'll know if the person is inside or not!"

He Zhong was frightened when he heard this and quickly said to Fan Dai: "Miss Four, knocking on the door, but not smashing it open! This is someone else's mansion after all. We broke in like this in the evening. It would be fine if the person found it, but if it couldn't be found, the other party would pursue this matter. If it was not done well, it would be a mess in the lobby. Besides, the girl Lian looked like that. I heard that there were many good things in the mansion. We just broke in like this. If we accidentally broke one or two, or if the other party insisted that he lost something, he would not be able to pay for it even if he sold the entire Feng Mansion!"

The people around him also pointed and said, "It's so domineering. If my father loses his family, he will smash someone else's door. What's this called?"

"That's right, we haven't seen that old thing Feng Jinyuan. If he had done so before, he still had a status and status. Now he lives less than us. How could Miss Lian let him enter the Lian Mansion's door? It's really overestimated his ability."

Someone suggested again: "Why don't we report to the official? Miss Feng is about to break into the door. What's the difference between this and a robber? The government has to arrest them. Miss Lian treats people well and cannot take her sister out of Beijing for a trip. We just see someone breaking into the Lian Mansion and turning a blind eye."

"Yes! What's more, our family won't stop because they make such a big fuss! My child, who is over one year old, was scared to tears by the movement here."

As the people discussed, someone took the lead in moving and made a move to the government. He Zhong was so scared that he quickly led people up to stop him. While stopping, he said good things, and at the same time advised Fandai to change his mind. It would be absolutely impossible to break into the mansion. Feng Fandai was so angry that he returned to Feng Mansion, and the people gave up. However, the Feng Mansion still left people here to watch. Once someone went in and out, he would definitely catch him and ask what was going on. This more civilized method was more popular, so the people pointed and said for a while, and then they all dispersed.

Feng Fandai, who returned to her mansion, was not relieved at all. She had just entered her small courtyard. What came towards her was a cry of a child. Every sound of crying reached her most fragile nerve, knocking and pulling, until she couldn't stand it anymore and gave the death order - "Turn all the servants around that evil race out of the mansion! No one left!"

The servants in the mansion looked at each other and stood there in a daze. They didn't know what to do. Seeing that Fandai was about to be anxious again, Dongying quickly urged her: "Didn't you hear what the lady told me? Now our Feng Mansion has no relationship with Princess Ji'an anymore. The servants around that evil race are arranged by Princess Ji'an. Why should we keep them in the mansion? Ji'an County is really kind and takes away the evil race. In short, our Feng Mansion has no obligation to support it anymore."

When the servant heard that this was the reason, he thought about the past few months that Feng Yuheng had indeed ignored the Feng family, so he was no longer afraid. He drove all the maids and mothers around the child out of the mansion as Fan Dai ordered.

Feng Fandai was still not happy. Feng Jinyuan's disappearance made her feel like there was a thorn in her heart and she could not remove it. She thought for a while and ordered Dongying, "You can go to Prince Li's Mansion and tell Your Highness the fifth prince that he would send someone to find it. Even if you dig three feet into the capital, you have to find the old thing for me!"

Dongying left with a sound, leaving Feng Fandai to think about it overnight, where would Feng Jinyuan go?

This night, everyone involved was destined to be sleepless. Although Feng Yuheng had already guessed this matter for eight out of ten, after all, Yao always made her think about it, not for anything else, even for the face that looked exactly like her mother in her previous life, she could not completely hate this heart.

About halfway through the ugly moment, she couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up and sat in the room. When she got up, she also floated out of the darkness and slapped in front of her, and said simply: "Change your clothes and I'll take you to the Yao family courtyard to have a look."

Feng Yuheng was stunned and frowned and asked him, "Why do you want to go there? I don't want to go."

"Stop being arrogant. Your face is full of words that you want to go and see, thinking that no one can tell." Ban Lu gave her a blank look, speaking as if she continued without giving face.

Feng Yuheng finally listened to what the class left, obeyed his heart, changed into light and dark clothes, and was led by the class left, showing his light skills all the way, and entered the Yao family courtyard without knowing it.

The villa was very deserted, and Yao and Fu Ya were not there, so the servants in the villa had no masters to serve. Some of them had been transferred back to question by Yao, and the rest were guards looking at the yard. But how could these guards stop Ban Zuo and Feng Yuheng? They didn't even see the shadows of the two, so they easily let them into Yao's sleep.

After entering, the class stood at the door, maintaining the advantage of being able to see the whole house, and looked at it vigilantly. Feng Yuheng purposefully circled the house, especially staying for a long time at Yao's bed, but he did not find any valuable information.

Finally, I pulled out a few low pieces from the drawer beside the table, and the words were written scattered on it. It would be fine if she didn't read it. As soon as she looked over, a depression suddenly surged from her heart. What was written on the paper was - Ji'an, return Aheng to me! Ji'an, why don't you die? Ji'an, I hate you!

She had known that Yao had a knot in her, because her changes made the mother Yao first and most profoundly realize the difference between her daughter, so she insisted that she was not the original Feng Yuheng. Feng Yuheng felt that she could accept this after she figured it out. After all, whether the daughter was true or not, others might not feel it. But Yao was the mother who gave birth to the child for ten months, and she clearly distinguished it. Even a little change could not escape the eyes of being a mother. She had accepted these, and she no longer cared about Yao's alienation and resistance. But until today, she realized that Yao hated her, not just alienation and resistance, but hatred! She even hated her so much that she wanted to let her die and pay for her life.

Feng Yuheng held those pieces of paper, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't say he was sad or angry. She just stood there, trembling, breathing rapidly, and the veins on her forehead were stormy.

Ban walked away and looked at her, but she couldn't stand it. He stepped forward and held her shoulders hard, glanced at the sheets of paper, and then comforted him worriedly: "Be calm, these are all expected, aren't they? We have long since broken off from her. Whether she hates or resents is all her own business. If you see it, just pretend that you didn't see it, don't think about it."
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