Yan Zheng was speechless: "I'm not sick."

Fengxian said: "Mental patients will never admit that they are sick. You have become so severe that you have auditory hallucinations. If you don't receive treatment, you will commit suicide due to depression."

Yan Zheng: "..."

Yan Zheng felt that if he didn't give her a strong dose, Fengxian might treat him as a mental patient.

"Zhan Fengxian, have you heard about the tragedy in Mingyue Village?"

Fengxian shook his head.

A look of horror appeared on her beautiful and enchanting face, "Yan Zheng, what exactly happened to you? How come you are so hopelessly ill?"

Fengxian was so anxious that she almost cried.

Yan Zheng was at a loss and muttered to himself, "I forgot, you have been busy being cannon fodder in various crews these days, how can you have time to care about the outside world?"

Yan Zheng apologized, "I didn't mean to look down on you."

Fengxian muttered with a dark face: "You lunatic, what qualifications do you have to look down on me?"

Yan Zheng was very depressed, "Zhan Fengxian, can you shut that mouth of yours? Just listen to what I have to say, okay?"

Fengxian was stunned, then roared angrily, "What's wrong with me being cannon fodder? I'm proud of being cannon fodder."

During this period, Fengxian was actually looked down upon by many people. She was used to being looked down upon and looked down upon by others.

But Yan Zheng looked down on her, which made her feel very sad.

Yan Zheng used yellow tape to seal Fengxian's mouth with the word "?". Fengxian looked particularly funny and glared at Yan Zheng angrily.

Yan Zheng walked to the projector again, turned on the screen, clicked a few keys on the remote control panel, and a piece of news appeared on the screen.

About the massacre in Mingyue Village.

Fengxian sent him two words directly: "Not good."

Yan Zheng stood up, took out the tape from the drawer, and shouted angrily: "You will be fined if you don't eat the toast!"

Fengxian began to regret, "I won't speak. Yan Zheng. Don't muzzle me. Wuwuwu..."

Fengxian nodded, but with suspicion in her eyes, she stared blankly at Yan Zheng, waiting for his next words.

She was extremely anxious at the moment. She wanted to know what the relationship between the tragedy in Mingyue Village and the Zhan family was. But Yan Zheng fell silent again.

Fengxian kicked his butt hard with her free leg.

After Fengxian saw the news, her bulging face suddenly looked like a deflated balloon. Her angry pupils turned into horror.

Yan Zheng turned off the news.

"Did you see that?"

"A few days ago, your brother found me. He told me a secret about the Zhan family."

"Uuuuuu——"

Yan Zheng exhaled heavily and then spoke eloquently.

Yan Zheng said, "Let me think carefully about how to tell you."

"He said that his mother Yu Qianqian was the daughter of the apocalyptic commander Yu Nian, but she was killed by the Zhan family. Na Yu Nian founded a mysterious organization after the World War ended. Now that mysterious organization has come to the imperial capital with the purpose of destroying it.

Zhan family, avenge Yu Qianqian."

"And the murder case in Mingyue Village is an early warning. Because the old man in Mingyue Village was involved in the conspiracy to murder Yu Qianqian."


Chapter completed!