"Of course!" Mu Huan looked directly into Feng Ziqiang's eyes and answered with absolute certainty.

"The zombie Gu on Senbao has not been removed yet, and your father is our only clue to finding the king Gu. Do you think we will be stupid enough to kill him at this time?"

Hearing this, Feng Ziqiang finally pursed his lips in embarrassment, "It seems that I wrongly blamed you."

Mu Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

She stretched out her hand to rub Feng Ziqiang's head, just like she usually rubbed Bo Xianchuan's head.

Feng Ziqiang looked disgusted, "Oh, don't touch my head."

Mu Huan not only ignored him, but also persisted in messing up his hairstyle, which had been sprayed with more than half a bottle of hairspray.

Seeing Feng Ziqiang's helpless and uncomfortable expression, Mu Huan was sure that the little boy finally regarded her as one of his own.

She then spoke openly and honestly to him:

"I might as well tell you that there is a more powerful boss behind Han Shaozong and your father. Your father's death should have been ordered by him, and the king Gu that I most want to find is also in his hands."

"So you should turn your sorrow into strength, take good care of your injuries, study hard, and take good care of your mother. As for avenging your father, leave it to us adults."

"I can also help." Feng Ziqiang wanted to help.

Mu Huan didn't look down on him, she actually found him a job:

"Who has your father been in contact with on a daily basis? Is there anyone who you think is suspicious? Or if you remember that your father has behaved unusually, come and tell me."

Mu Huan left Feng Ziqiang’s phone number and WeChat message.

"Then if you have any progress over there, please tell me in time." Feng Ziqiang also made a request to Mu Huan.

"Okay." Mu Huan always respected Feng Ziqiang as a "person". This respect gave him a different kind of warmth and gave him the strength to grow.

When Mu Huan went to open the door, Feng Ziqiang seemed to have changed.

First he admitted his mistake to Mrs. Feng San, and then apologized to San Xiaozhi.

Seeing that Feng Ziqiang had broken his leg and suffered the consequences, the three little ones graciously stopped arguing with him.

Mrs. Feng San was even more surprised by her son's transformation. She kept asking Mu Huan how he did it and thanked her profusely.

Mu Huan had no other demands and asked the third lady to severely punish the two male servants who followed Feng Ziqiang and did bad things.

When the employer does something inappropriate, they do not stop or report it, and even encourage the employer to take action quickly. Such evil servants cannot be punished without heavy punishment.

Mrs. Feng San did everything Mu Huan said and sent Mu Huan and the three little ones away very enthusiastically.

It wasn't until Mu Huan and her son could no longer be seen that her face completely fell.

"What did that woman tell you?"

Before Feng Ziqiang could answer, Mrs. Feng San burst into tears and yelled at her son, "Remember, your father was forced to death by their eldest brother!"

Feng Ziqiang looked at his mother's sudden change of expression in shock, and retorted in a very low voice: "But Mu Qi said -"

"Do you believe what she says?" Mrs. Feng San interrupted sharply!

"Why don't you think about why your dad died just after your uncle met him? He knew clearly that your dad was not your grandma's biological child, but he still used her portrait to disgust your dad. If he didn't force him to die, how could he do it?

What is it?"

Mrs. Feng San finished her accusation with tears in her eyes, then hugged Feng Ziqiang and cried bitterly, "Aqiang, mom only has you now, don't let mom down."

"Mom?" Feng Ziqiang looked at his mother in confusion, suddenly feeling that the woman in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"I am your biological mother, can I harm you? Everything I do is for your own good..."

In Mrs. Feng San's bewitching voice, Feng Ziqiang's vision became increasingly blurry.

He seemed to have returned to the day Feng Chengze died. He saw Feng Yushui smashing the portrait of Mrs. Feng, and then holding the glass shards, stabbing his father's throat!

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that the person his father met the most was his mother.

And his mother has always had two completely different faces since he could remember!


Chapter completed!