Feng Mansion
After the conversation that day, as promised, Feng Kang did not come out of his room for two days straight.
His lunch, dinner and breakfast were done in his room. All the other members of the family started to be worried.
At the dinning table, the place of the family's head that belonged to none other than Feng Kang was vacant. For two days, the atmosphere in the Feng Mansion was gloomy and tense.
"Again?" asked Feng Ji with a worried face as he sat on the dinning table for breakfast, his eyes on the Feng Kang's seat.
Feng Shen sighed at his son's words. He tried to do everything he could, but it seemed like there was no end to Feng Kang's stubbornness.
"Where is Feng Jing?" he asked to lighten the atmosphere.
"He did not come home last night. I think he slept in his office." answered Li Lian, gazing at her plate.
"Did you get any information about what Grandfather asked?" Feng Ji asked.
