May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"I think you are the one who is looking for your death." Gu Yunbo's face when he was cold, even Manager Ni couldn't help being shocked. This is because his hands were bloodied and there was a life.

Standing in the crowd, Feng Jianxi winked at his confidant. In an instant, five or six people pulled out their guns.

With a gun waist and a hard shaft, the person who was originally frightened suddenly looked aggressively at Sheng Ning with contempt and contentment in his eyes.

"Hahaha...won't those who don't want to die let me go?"

"That is, although our grandfather was fooled by you, the eyes of the masses are sharp."

"What kind of virtue are you? You deserve to stand on the territory of our Feng family?"

"That's right! Don't look at where this is, you are qualified."

Sheng Ning was completely indifferent in the face of these six black hole muzzles. She turned around leisurely and looked at the luxurious decorations in the box, and the grand teacher's chair, which symbolized the respected status of the patron, suddenly turned her head.

"Don't you know where this is?" In the end, her gaze fell on Manager Ni, who was still silent. "Mr. Ni, you have been with the master for so many years. Can anyone here can come in?"

Manager Ni pursed his lips, and replied respectfully, "Return to Miss Shengning, it is true that only the Patriarch is qualified to come in here."

"What's the matter with so many people? Could it be that you instructed it?" She had discovered that Manager Ni was abnormal from a moment ago, and now it seems that he has long regarded himself as unpleasant. So I took the opportunity to get rid of myself when Grandpa Uncle and Manager Xing were not there this time.

It's okay for her not to leave this box, I'm afraid she will be finished once she leaves Xiaoming.

Mr. Ni, such an important figure in the Feng family, is not the confidant of his uncle's grandfather. I'm afraid it's the master who wants to take refuge in his uncle and grandfather's age. So who is his new owner?

Feng Xintong? Or Feng Jianxi?

Sheng Ning's searching gaze swept across the two of them, and finally settled on Feng Jianxi.

She understood. No wonder Feng Jianxi was so confident when he sent the invitation letter last time. It turns out that there is such a strong supporter, I am afraid that he has long regarded the position of Patriarch as his belonging.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous. Until the last moment, you will never know who is the deepest lurking person.

Feng Jianxi felt hairy when she saw it, and sternly shouted: "Shengning, because we are relatives, I advise you to leave here! Look, how far have things been done?"

"I'm also doing this for your own good." Feng Jianxi put on a kind-hearted look, and persuaded with all his heart: "Just give up what doesn't belong to you! Being a man can't be too greedy, this is the only thing I can persuade you as a brother. "

"This sentence is what I want to tell you at the same time. Look at the people around you and see if you don't know how to die in the end." She meant something.

Feng Xintong beside Feng Jianxi trembled and suddenly felt cold all over. She hated Sheng Ning to death in her heart. Her first instinct was indeed correct. From the first time she saw Sheng Ning in the hospital, she knew that this was the worst enemy in her life.

Either you die or I live.

Humph! Actually bad her good deeds everywhere, taking her place.

Feng Jianxi gave Feng Xintong a gloomy look, and whether he believed Shengning or not, his suspicion of Feng Xintong deepened again.

Feng Xintong clearly felt the killing intent in his eyes, but she still lowered her head cowardly, but pinched her fingers into her palm fiercely.