With the dim light, you can still see the situation underground clearly. It is more suitable to say that it is an iron cage than an iron fence. There are many rooms similar to this underground. At this time, there is a white figure in the iron fence in front of Mr. Zhong, curled up in the corner.

"Is it a bad place here? It's been a long time since Feng Mansion has passed away?" Uncle Zhong knocked on the iron railing with his hand, and then said softly. The sound echoed throughout the ground, and the Wulong and Wulong, layer by layer, makes people feel a little confused.

"Zhong Guan, is there anything wrong? I've just been locked up here for a day. I'm fine and nothing serious." The person locked inside did not move his body, but just raised his head buried at his knees and looked at Uncle Zhong. After saying that, he lowered his head again, and it didn't seem very interesting.

"I know it's not a good time to stay here, and your condition is really bad. Needless to say, those emotional words, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction in your heart." Uncle Zhong smiled and said. He knew the person inside too much, like a relative.

"Feng Teng gave me a lot and was kind to me, so I belong to Feng Teng. There is nothing to be dissatisfied with. Even if I kill me, I have no complaints." Another plain voice came out, echoing in the empty space, with a hint of helplessness.

"Xu Yuan, it was Mr. Feng's decision to lock you up here, and you did do things that are harmful to Yu Fengteng, but these things are no longer important now. I came here today to tell you something, and I think you need to know about this matter." Seeing that Xu Yuan was once optimistic and innocent, Xu Yuan became like this and in this situation, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Xu Yuan was like his child. Uncle Zhong gave Xu Yuan a lot of care and watched Xu Yuan grow up. This result was not what Uncle Zhong wanted to see. However, as Qiao Feng's right-hand man and the general manager of Feng Mansion, Uncle Zhong had to obey Qiao Feng's orders, and all things must be considered from the perspective of considering Fengteng's interests.

"What's the matter? Is it about Zhang Ziyu? What's wrong with him? Something happened to Zhang Ziyu?" I have to say that women sometimes have a very keen intuition, especially those who care about them very much. For Xu Yuan, it was a very unexpected thing for Uncle Zhong to suddenly see her today, and Uncle Zhong seemed to have no purpose. He came here just to tell her something that was not serious, which made Xu Yuan suspicious. Until Uncle Zhong finished his last sentence, Xu Yuan was almost sure that Uncle Zhong came here to tell her about Zhang Ziyu. And he couldn't sit still, so he saved it directly from the ground, ran to Uncle Zhong, and asked anxiously through several iron railings with Uncle Zhong, and his whole mood was completely disorganized.

"Don't be excited first. Listen to me slowly, this matter will not be hidden from you." Uncle Zhong felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Xu Yuan's anxious look. He was thinking, if Xu Yuan had not been stopped, would this matter not have happened?

"Zhang Ziyu, is he dead?" Just looking at Uncle Zhong's eyes, Xu Yuan choked up, and her tears became very clear, which made people feel distressed. Xu Yuan had already come up with the worst result, which was also the most likely result she thought, otherwise Uncle Zhong would not have stood here.

"No, at least not for the time being. He has disappeared. It has not been found until now last night. The possibility of survival is slim. Even if the body is really discovered in the end, it is very likely." Uncle Zhong shook his head and told Xu Yuan the matter, without hiding anything.

When Xu Yuan heard the first two words, she suddenly felt relieved. Since she was not dead, it would not be the worst result. She was about to say something was great, but the following words made Xu Yuan, who had just recovered, feel like she fell into hell again. This ups and downs made Xu Yuan feel a little breathless. She felt like she was about to suffocate. Zhang Ziyu's appearance and appearance kept flashing in her mind. Her heart was very painful and empty, as if something had disappeared, and a very important thing was missing in her heart. Something flowed out, and then disappeared without a trace, and then her whole heart slowly became cold. Tears burst out in abruptly, passing through her originally white and tender face, leaving a trace, which was particularly conspicuous under the reflection of the faint light.

"Is it Mr. Feng? Is it because of your plan?" Due to the sob, Xu Yuan's speech became intermittent. She forced herself to not cry out and wanted to ask about this matter clearly. She kept trembling. This was a sign of excitement. She held the iron railing tightly with her hands so that she could keep standing. But no matter how she looked at it, Xu Yuan was now like she was on the verge of collapse. This was a blow to Xu Yuan. Sadness, sadness, and regret spreading in Xu Yuan's heart at this time. She didn't know why things had developed like this.

"If you insist on telling the reason, Huateng has a greater responsibility. I don't know the specific matters. A fire broke out during the dinner. Some of the plans were our plans, but compared to Huateng's plans, many people were trapped. In the end, Zheng Bin was the only one who came out. The rest of the others should not be spared. Zhang Ziyu's body has not been found yet, so it is still missing for the time being." Uncle Zhong briefly explained the reason for the matter.

"So you are still involved, so Feng Teng can't escape responsibility. Uncle Zhong. I don't understand. I really don't understand why I have to target Zhang Ziyufeng. Why do you always do this? Is he satisfied with this result now?" Xu Yuan finally cried out in a bad mood, unable to support her body anymore. She slid down the iron railing and sat on the ground. Her beautiful face was also burst into tears. But even so, Xu Yuan couldn't even feel any resentment in her heart, because both Feng Teng, Qiao Feng, or Zhang Ziyu were very important to Xu Yuan, so she could only attribute all of this to herself, so she didn't understand why this happened.

"Mr. Feng, I was also killed because of yesterday." Listening to Xu Yuan's questioning, Uncle Zhong's heart seemed to be caught by something, feeling unspeakable and uncomfortable, and then said lightly.

This sentence is like a heavy stone entering the water and causing a thousand waves. It swayed in Xu Yuan's heart. Qiao Feng was also killed? What's going on? Didn't Qiao Feng plan to get rid of Zhang Ziyu? Why did Qiao Feng die? What happened last night?

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng? He is dead too? How could it be?" Xu Yuan murmured, his brain seemed to be blank, and he paused his thinking, because no matter how Xu Yuan thought, he could not think about the reason.

"Oh, maybe this is fate. No one can stop it. Now that things have come to this point, it will be useless. Now Feng Teng has no leader, Hua Teng is eyeing him. I don't know how long it will last, and there is no direction at all. If I had known this, why should I have to be back then? But what effect would regret be? Mr. Feng and I have lived for most of our lives and have long been awakened to life and death. What a pity Zhang Ziyu is in his official life. If we put aside struggle and interests, maybe these things would not have happened.

But each of us can't put it aside, I think you should understand it too." Uncle Zhong also sat slowly on the ground, gently stretched his hand through the gap between the railing, stroked Xu Yuan's head, and then said slowly. No matter how strong he looks or how smart his mind is, they are all human beings. They are human beings, and they cannot escape the influence of emotions, and there is no way not to hold back tears or smiles because of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. If a human being, they will be fragile, life will be fleeting, and only sighs.

Xu Yuan could no longer speak, tears were like a dam breaking, constantly gushing out, crossing her cheeks over and over and finally dripping on the ground, but no matter how she cried, the tears flowed, the pain in her heart was still so painful, and the sad emotions were still circling in her heart. Xu Yuan hoped that all this was a dream and nothing had happened, but reality was so cruel. When you were sad, you felt so real that you could not even deceive yourself, leaving only complaining about the world.

"Feng is not here, now I will decide here. You are the one who watched me grow up. It's not your fault. If it were me, I might have done this, but your approach conflicts with Feng Teng's interests. Feng Teng is no longer Feng Teng's former one. You can no longer be proud of you, and you may not be able to protect you anymore, so you will not be able to lock you up again." Feeling Xu Yuan's trembling body, Uncle Zhong continued, then stood up, took out the key, opened the locked door, and helped Xu Yuan up from the ground. Looking at Xu Yuan, Uncle Zhong felt a little support in his heart, which more or less filled the grief of Qiao Feng and Zhang Ziyu's departure.

"Feng is not here, now I will decide here. You are the one who watched me grow up. It's not your fault. If it were me, I might have done this, but your approach conflicts with Feng Teng's interests. Feng Teng is no longer Feng Teng's former one. You can no longer be proud of you, and you may not be able to protect you anymore, so you will not be able to lock you up again." Feeling Xu Yuan's trembling body, Uncle Zhong continued, then stood up, took out the key, opened the locked door, and helped Xu Yuan up from the ground. Looking at Xu Yuan, Uncle Zhong felt a little support in his heart, which more or less filled the grief of Qiao Feng and Zhang Ziyu's departure.
Chapter completed!