Feng Zimo took a deep breath and knocked on the door, "...Mom, that, I'll come back to see dad."

In a few seconds, the door was opened, and Yang Zhen was obviously a little surprised, "Not many performances recently?"

Feng Zimo took off his mask and threw it aside, smiled, "Not many." Turning his eyes, he saw many supplements and fruit baskets at the door, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Mom, who is here?"

Yang Zhen smiled without saying a word, and only led Feng Zimo into the room.

Feng Zimo curled his lips, "Still being mysterious..."

Pushing the bedroom door, Feng Zi was stunned for a moment, first greeted Feng Mingcheng, then tilted his head and raised his eyebrows and said to the other person, "It seems that you are very free."

Shen Qixiao, who was standing by the bed talking and laughing with Feng Mingcheng, stood up with a bright smile, "Uncle is ill, so I can't come and see him?"

"Come on, you." Feng Zimo heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and shouted at Yang Zhen who was busy in the kitchen, "Mom! What else is missing? Let's go out and buy it!"

Yang Zhen ordered some ingredients, reported the names of a few vegetables, and finally said, "Go by yourself, don't let Xiaoxiao follow! It's hard for someone to come here."

"How old are you still asking him to smile?" Feng Zi complained silently.

Shen Qi smiled but replied in a good mood, "It's okay, Auntie, I'll go shopping with Momo."

"Then you have to pay attention to safety on the road." Yang Zhen came out wearing an apron and sent the two to the door. ..."

After going out, Feng Zimo became even more impolite, "Aren't you busy all day long, boss?"

Shen Qi smiled and turned his head to look at him, and the corner of his mouth was slightly sunken, showing a slightly weird smile.

Feng Zimo immediately stood still, years of familiarity made him realize that Shen Qi's smile was abnormal, he tentatively called, "Hey... are you okay?"

Shen Qi smiled and approached him step by step, the weird smile remained on the corner of his mouth, until Feng Zimo was forced to the corner, he raised his hand to stroke the latter's hair, lowered his head in front of his eyes, raised his eyes Asked in a low voice, "There is no contract signed, is there?"

Feng Zimo seemed to be struck by lightning for a moment, his whole body froze in place, and he couldn't find his own voice for a long time. He opened his mouth, and dry words flowed out, "...what, what contract? What are you talking about? ..."

Shen Qixiao's hands lingered from his hair to his chin, forcing him to raise his head and meet his gaze.That smirk was magnified several times in Feng Zimo's eyes, causing a chill to run through him from head to toe.Shen Qi smiled and said slowly, "Sign the contract, haven't you heard of it?"

Feng Zimo grabbed his wrist suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, "You—"

"It's just that I didn't expect that you would be taken first by others." Shen Qixiao lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "I'm so sad, Momo."

Feng Zimo opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. For a moment, emotions such as horror, grief, and surprise stirred up and upside down in his chest, making him don't know which emotion to deal with, but in the end he just uttered a sentence with difficulty. Continuing, "Are you... also... an anonymous person?"

Shen Qi smiled and said a few words calmly, "I worked with Yu Sheng."

In an instant, the words of the driver and Shen Qixiao in front of him overlapped in Feng Zimo's mind - I was working against Yu Sheng.

Feng Zimo's eyes flickered, and he was almost unable to stand still. He suddenly realized why the person sleeping in the back seat looked a little familiar - that was Shen Qixiao himself!

After the extreme astonishment, what came overwhelming was unparalleled anger, which was so strong that it almost burned Feng Zimo's rationality. He grabbed Shen Qixiao's front and stared at him intently. With smiling eyes, the other party roared, "Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me when I told you!"

Shen Qi showed an innocent expression with a smile, let Feng Zimo grab his clothes, and slowly spread his hands, "At that time, I didn't know that you met them, and I wasn't sure that you would register the death account so willingly. .”

"..."

"However, since you haven't signed the contract, it's not too late." Shen Qixiao let go of Feng Zimo's chin, slowly grabbed Feng Zimo's hand on his chest, and smiled brightly, "As for when will I know?" Yes—on the day you went to the show, I gave you a chance to make a choice, and if you didn’t choose, then you can’t blame me for stealing someone from Yu Sheng.”

Feng Zimo couldn't understand the logic of Shen Qixiao, he frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"It's that text message." Shen Qixiao took out his phone, flipped to the outbox, and put the deleted text message of Lou Shaoze in front of Feng Zimo's eyes, and saw that it said—both anonymous, you and who is going?

Feng Zimo froze suddenly.It turned out that at that time, Shen Qixiao had already confessed to himself, but it was deleted by Lou Shaoze.

"The other people in your group have seen this text message." Shen Qi smiled with a relaxed tone, "I have not long since sent this text message, but I was hunted down all the way."

"..." Feng Zimo withdrew his hand from Shen Qixiao, and asked with difficulty, "What enmity do you have with Yu Sheng and the others?"

"Didn't Yu Sheng tell you this question?" Shen Qixiao pretended to be surprised, then shook his head regretfully, "His eye was blinded by poison."

Feng Zimo felt that his whole body was instantly cold, "You, what are you talking about?"

"But at the same time, my fingers were also chopped off." Shen Qi raised his left hand with a smile, "You shouldn't have forgotten it, right?"

Feng Zimo stared blankly at Shen Qixiao's left hand, of course he would never forget - Shen Qixiao's left hand has always had six fingers, one day two years ago, Shen Qixiao suddenly said that his finger was broken, which made Feng Zimo was worried, and after the two met, Shen Qixiao explained that he didn't put the kitchen knife away when cooking, and the knife fell and cut off the sixth finger.For this reason, Feng Zimo even postponed the performance for half a month to serve him, but he didn't expect the truth of the matter to be - he was chopped off.

Is it Yu Sheng?

And Yu Sheng's eyes were also blinded by Shen Qi's laughter?

A feeling of blackness hits his eyes, Feng Zimo feels dizzy, and his legs are a little weak—a close friend since childhood, who has joined an organization of unknown origin without telling him, and is now his current captain. ... At this moment, he really wanted to curl himself up under the blanket and ignore everything.

"Yesterday's escape, exciting, right?" Shen Qixiao suddenly chuckled.

One wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.Feng Zimo was already numb. After being surprised, he turned to Shen Qixiao with a dull face, "You let those people...kill us?"

"It's the sound of killing." Shen Qi corrected it with a smile, and then there was a little surprise on his face, "Did they hurt you?"

Fengzi silently looked at the friend who had nothing to say in front of him, and suddenly felt that this person was so strange, hypocritical, and sinister.He violently pushed Shen Qixiao away, and roared, "Get lost!"

"What?" He was pushed away with a hurt expression on his face, "You don't want to know why I know your location?"

"..."

"Don't you want to know who put that mutilated report there?"

"..."

"You don't want to know, your father's role in the whole incident?"

Feng Zimo suddenly raised his head, his eye sockets were as red as bloodshot, "Shut up!"

"Ah...Actually, if you persuade Yu Sheng to cooperate with us, I can consider sharing clues with them." Shen Qi smiled and spread his hands, "After all, we are all in charge of this case."

"I told you to shut up!"

"Momo, you are a murderer—"

Feng Zimo couldn't bear it anymore, he punched Shen Qixiao's face door, Shen Qixiao flashed nimbly, but instead grabbed his wrist, pressed Feng Zimo against the wall, leaned close to his neck and whispered, "One day, you will stand with me."

"Feng Zimo, you will be mine sooner or later."

After saying this, Shen Qixiao quickly pulled away and left, but Feng Zimo didn't even have the strength to catch up, and slowly slid to the ground while leaning on the wall.After sitting there for a while, he suddenly covered his face, and then his body trembled, and a transparent liquid flowed out from between his fingers.

……

Feng Zimo knocked on the door with big and small bags of vegetables. Yang Zhen opened the door and looked behind Feng Zimo, then frowned, "Are you smiling?"

"He died in a car accident." Feng Zimo said without expression.

"You child!" Yang Zhen said angrily, "Why didn't he come back?"

"..." Feng Zimo was stunned, then turned to Yang Zhen with a wooden face, and murmured, "He will never come back again."

Yang Zhen frowned even deeper, "Don't talk nonsense, did you two quarrel?"

And Feng Zimo just put down the vegetables in his hand, and said slowly, "I'm going to talk to Dad."

Yang Zhen stopped her, "Your father is out."

Fengzi paused for a moment, and then realized what Yang Zhen was saying belatedly, and blinked, "Father...is not in good health, why are you still going out?"

"Your father didn't say what to do, he just left, who knows where." Yang Zhen turned and went to the kitchen, "I'm going to cook."

The only answer to her was the sound of the door slamming.

Yang Zhen took the frying spoon and looked back in the direction of the gate, staring at one place, and sighed inexplicably.

After leaving the house, Feng Zimo was a little at a loss. He didn't know where to find Fengming City. He went all over the supermarkets, parks, and asked all the nearby shops, big and small, and they all said that they didn't see Fengming City.

Feng Zimo stood on the busy street, watching the cars passing by blankly, and suddenly thought of the scene when he entered the house today and saw Shen Qixiao and Feng Mingcheng talking and laughing together.

An ominous thought appeared in his mind——Shen Qixiao, he couldn't be in collusion with Feng Mingcheng, right?

Although Feng Zimo quickly suppressed this idea, he just couldn't rule out this possibility. As a last resort, he found a public phone, and after inserting coins, he dialed a number that the captain asked him to memorize proficiently.

After a few beeps, a familiar voice rang in Feng Zimo's ear.

"Which one?"

The moment he heard Yu Sheng's voice, Feng Zimo was in a daze, and his vision was blurred, he heard his own decadent voice, "I am Feng Zimo."

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