There is no need to say much about the rest.

Let Zhao Feng make up for it himself.

Zhao Feng clasped his fists blankly and sent Chen Tang away respectfully.

He looked at the cloth curtain that was lifted up and put down again, and instantly thought about the advancement process of the rumor that [Zhao Wei was injured] → [Zhao Wei was seriously injured] → [Zhao Wei was seriously injured and died of life]. Fortunately, he had a beard and outsiders could not see his face.

Zhao Wei is also a ghost, blinking his innocent eyes.

"Ah Father just now-"

Zhao Feng straightened his chest: "Nothing!"

He pulled Maza over and sat down: "Father, I heard that you were injured on the front line, so I came here to see where was it injured?"

It seemed that he was not the one who came to the funeral just now.

Zhao Wei stammered and couldn't say it, and Zhao Feng thought it was a point that could not be said, but the old father's mention did embarrass his daughter. He tried hard to find a supplement: "If the injury is not serious, heal well, and don't leave scars."

Zhao Wei nodded: "Yes, I've written it down."

At this time, Zhao Feng looked down at the mud under his feet and tried hard to suppress the choking in his voice: "It's fine..."

The ancestors scared him to death!

Zhao Wei looked at Zhao Feng deliberately covering his forehead and blocking his eyes. He knew that he was having a big time and felt so guilty that he couldn't sit still.

However, she did not forget the purpose of this trip and took out the secret letter from Xu Quan to the book: "Father, I am actually not seriously injured and will heal in a few days. I made a special trip to call you here for this matter. This was sent by the county magistrate Xu Wenzhu."

Zhao Feng did not notice his daughter's abnormality.

Just curious to take it: "Send it to Xu Wenzhu?"

Zhao Wei nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Feng asked: "What's the matter?"

Ask and open the undeleted sealing mud.

Jian Shu shook it and spread it in his hand.

Zhao Wei shook his head and tried hard to stretch his neck, leaned over and looked at it together: "I don't know this..."

As he said that, the father and daughter fell silent together.

Although it was sent by Xu Jie, the handwriting was written by Mrs. Zhao Feng, and she wrote it by herself! Zhao Wei was keen to notice that his father was holding Shu Jian's hand trembling slightly, and his face was also gloomy and terrifying. The air was so depressed that Zhao Wei was frightened.

"Ah Father——"

Zhao Feng said: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Close the book and beat it into powder with a palm wind.

Zhao Wei sat upright in shock.

"Why destroy it?"

"If you don't destroy it, can you confront Mr. Wu?"

"But my mother and the others--"

Zhao Wei grabbed the fabric on his knees and his knuckles turned white.

"Don't worry, if you have an idea for your father."

After confirming that Zhao Wei had no worries about his life, Zhao Feng felt relieved. He lifted the curtain and saw Chen Tang who had not left yet. He paused and asked softly: "Do you have free time now?"

Chen Tang hesitated at first, then nodded again.

"Great righteousness, follow me."

With Gu Chi around, the eyeliner with problems had been cleared out long ago. Zhao Feng talked to her privately on her territory, and this matter would not reach Wu Xian's ears. Somehow, Zhao Feng was absent-minded at this moment, and Chen Tang shouted several times before coming back to his senses.

"It's so great to be distracted, but it's difficult to encounter it?"

Chen Tang's voice is gentle and caring.

Zhao Feng remembered the secret letter that was unopened. He knew that Chen Tang had not read it before, so he naturally didn't know what happened. He sighed and exhaled a breath of turbid air, his hands were still shaking: "I just received a letter from my family... The eldest son under my knee was seriously injured..."

It is fake for the daughter to be seriously injured, but it is real for the son to be real.

Chen Tang's heart skipped several times.

She was PTSD by Qi Shan. When she heard these messy things, she was worried that he was making trouble behind the scenes, but there was nothing unusual on the surface: "Yinglang? Is there any trouble now?"

Zhao Feng said: "I have picked up my order, but... this matter has something to do with Wu... lord..."

Chen Tang: "..."

Oh my god, it wasn't Qi Yuanliang really doing it?

She asked with a stingy head.

"Why are Brother Zhaode involved again?"

Zhao Feng exhaled a turbid air: "The dog has no talent, so he did not bring him to the battlefield this time, and only asked him to stay in the rear to take care of the elderly and young people in the family. Someone peeked at the house and caused the child to be frightened, so he had a conflict with others and was injured in the chaos..."

It's actually good to say it's surveillance.

In fact, Zhao Feng’s old house was surrounded by troops.

The whole family is only allowed to enter, not leave.

Zhao Feng had a son who was born with difficulty and was not in good health since childhood. He was frightened and could not breathe easily. He often asked a doctor to come to the clinic for treatment. This time, the old house was surrounded and scared him to get sick. The eldest son had a conflict with the guards to hire a doctor. In the end, the guards were afraid that the life would be bad, so he sent someone to hire a doctor and his second son survived the crisis.

If Xu Jie had not provided his strength, the news would not have reached Zhao Feng's ears.

Chen Tang looked at Zhao Feng with a tired expression and didn't know how to comfort him. He was just glad that this matter was not done by Qi Yuanliang. Otherwise, according to his frequency of committing suicide, the King of Hell would always stay at his door: "What does it mean to be righteous?"
Chapter completed!