Their eyes were looking at the person opposite them. Five years ago, he had been imprisoned for framing his grandfather, and his death had been delayed until now.
Because his grandfather had not pursued the matter further, he was now pushing his luck. He had even kidnapped the sick Feng Ze who had been hospitalized.
As expected, some people should not be let off.
Third Master Feng glanced at Feng Yulin and was a little angry. "Feng Yulin, I didn't call to let you come here to smoke!"
Feng Yulin threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and the tip of his shiny leather shoes rolled over the cigarette butt. He turned around indifferently. "Then I'll go back first."
"Stop!" Third Master Feng was a little angry, and a hint of anger appeared on the middle-aged man's face. "Aren't the members of the Feng family so tragic now? Feng Ze became like this because of you. Are you going to leave just like that?!"
However, Feng Yulin's lips curled into a smile that was not a smile. He turned his head and looked at Third Master Feng. "This Meng Xiu is really amazing. He can escape from prison alone, and he can even accurately find Feng Ze's location. He knows that he has been sick recently and is in the hospital, so he came over to kidnap him. It just so happens that it's the 8th of August."
Third Master Feng was stunned. Then, he pointed at Feng Yulin furiously, his fingers trembling. "Feng Yulin, you mean that I helped him escape from prison?!"
"I didn't say that." Feng Yulin laughed coldly. His gaze swept across the people behind him. "However, we know who did it."
Meng Xiu laughed out loud. The gun in his hand was pointed at Feng Ze's head, which was trembling non-stop. "Hahaha, Feng Yulin, you really are Feng Yulin. It was indeed your Feng family who helped me. However, I won't tell you who it was. Now get your ass over here. As long as you're a hostage, I'll let go of your nephew."
Qi Ye snorted coldly. "Is there something wrong with your brain? Don't you know that my grandfather's surname is no longer Feng? What does your kidnapping of a Feng family member have to do with him?"
Qi Bei leaned against the door, one hand in his pocket, and said indifferently, "My master came here to smoke. If he's not allowed to smoke, he's going to leave."
"You guys!" Meng Xiu knew how powerful Feng Yulin's two subordinates were. He sneered and took two steps back. "Looks like Feng Yulin, you don't care about this nephew of yours anymore."
He stood on the stairs, and if he took another step back, he would fall down.
The top of an eighteen-story building could make one dizzy just by looking down.
Feng Ze's legs were shaking, and his glasses fell to the ground. He was wearing a hospital gown, and his face was pale. "Uncle, you don't have to care about me!"
In the hearts of these nephews, it wasn't just him and Lu Yilie, but many other Feng family members of the same age. They worshipped their own uncle the most.
Although they didn't understand that every adult hated him when he was mentioned, in their hearts, their uncle was a god-like existence.
Because when he was their age, he was already a famous genius.
Even though there were stains in his life, he was still the most powerful little uncle.
Feng Ze thought that he would die, and tears flowed down his eyes. "uncle, I'm not afraid at all..."
Yes, he wasn't afraid at all, sob sob sob...
Feng Yulin clenched his hands tightly in his pocket, and he stopped in his tracks. His back was facing Meng Xiu, and his face was filled with killing intent.
Qi Ye also clenched his fists. This damned Feng family, they owed master so much. The reason why master didn't fall out with them was because of the deceased Madam.
'I was in a good mood today, but they ruined it!'
'Damn it!'
Third Master Feng saw that Feng Yulin didn't move and walked up with a stern expression. "Meng Xiu! Let go of Feng Ze. I'm willing to be your hostage!"