"What's going on between us?"

Feng Naoshen's father calmed down and said something to Wang Xiaobo calmly.

"Do you still remember this acupuncture competition held fifteen years ago?"

Wang Xiaobo looked at the solemn-looking middle-aged man and said in a heavy tone. Not only that, he also clenched his fists.

"Fifteen years ago? Of course I remember. I also participated in that acupuncture competition. Is there any problem?"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiaobo with a trace of doubt in his eyes. He didn't understand why Wang Xiaobo asked such a question.

"Fifteen years ago, I think you must know who won the competition, right?"

Having said this, Wang Xiaobo began to raise his voice, and his eyes flashed with a little excitement.

"Of course I know, his name is Wang... your surname is also Wang, are you related?"

The middle-aged man's calm voice suddenly became a little frightened.

"Yes, he is my father!"

When Wang Xiaobo heard the sound, he almost yelled out these words. When he spoke, his eyes were still blazing with anger. At this moment, he wanted to tear the master of the Feng family into pieces and crush his bones into ashes.

"This... how is this possible? There is news over there that there is no one left in the Wang family, just the two couples!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiaobo in front of him with horrified eyes.

"Death is over? Of course you think so, but God knows that a member of my Wang family died unjustly, so why did you leave a seed of revenge? Unexpectedly, fifteen years later, the son of the enemy you killed will

Will you come back?"
Chapter completed!