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    After a long time, so long that those who held their breath were suffocated, Feng Shizhen's almost dying voice sounded: "What evidence do you have?"

    "Mrs. Sun told me personally." Feng Shixun said, "You may not believe it, but I do! It is the Rong family who is repairing the house in Wen Chunli. Have you never thought about the connection?"

    Feng Shizhen said feebly: "II don't dare to think too much"

    "So you still had doubts." Feng Shixun gritted his teeth, "What's more, Rong Jiashang is already engaged, do you still want to be his concubine?"

    "Of course not!" Feng Shizhen was like a deer being pushed to the edge of a cliff, resisting in panic, "Can't I like someone quietly? This is just my own business. I I don't know what happened to the fire.  Rong Dingkun did it. But Rong Jiashang was not in Shanghai at that time"

    "Shizhen!" Feng Shixun was furious, raising his hand and almost wanting to slap the girl, but he couldn't.  He clasped his sister's shoulders hatefully and shook her forcefully, "What evil has you possessed? Rong Jiashang is Rong Dingkun's son! Do you want to be with the son of your enemy?"

    "No" Feng Shizhen let out a weak whine, completely different from her previous calm and self-possessed posture in front of others.

    Rong Jiashang suddenly felt a strong hatred for Feng Shixun.  I hate that he forced Feng Shizhen so cruelly, forcing her to be so strong and calm, and she was on the verge of collapse.

    "I don't know about this." Feng Shizhen said with determination, "If it is true, then I will never interact with Rong Jiashang again!"

    Feng Shixun's face softened as far as the naked eye could see. It was still livid, but his eyes were much softer.

    "Listen to my brother, the Rong family is not clean. I don't know what they think. They knew you were from Wenchunli and hired you to teach. Rong Dingkun is a cunning old man. You are so young.  Why are you his opponent? No matter what you are thinking, or why the Rong family is staying here, for your own safety, you should leave the Rong family immediately!"

    Feng Shizhen slumped his shoulders and nodded slowly, "I understand. I'll leave today."

    Feng Shixun let out a long sigh of relief, put his arms around the girl, pressed her on his chest, and pressed his lips to the top of her hair.

    "I know you have been wronged. It doesn't matter. Big brother is here and can protect you."

    Feng Shizhen rested his cheek against his brother's warm chest, relying on him wholeheartedly as he did when he was a child.  She had something in her heart and had plotted against her brother. She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up, so she could only humbly humbly, wholeheartedly playing the role of a fragile, confused sister who needed to be protected.

    Feng Shixun will have an operation later, and he made an appointment with Feng Shizhen to pick her up from Rong's house in the afternoon after get off work.  Feng Shizhen said that he wanted to stay in the church and sit for a while. Feng Shixun just thought that the girl was too confused and needed to pray to God, so he let her go.

    "Be strong, Shizhen." Feng Shixun kissed his sister's forehead gently and left in a hurry.

    Feng Shizhen watched his brother¡¯s back being swallowed up by the sunlight outside the church door.

    The door closed, blocking out the bright sun. The coldness climbed up her legs and penetrated her body, soaking into every bone of her body.

    The hourly bell suddenly rang.  All the strength in Feng Shizhen's body was taken away, and he slumped down on the bench amidst the sound of the bell.

    Rong Jiashang looked at the figure greedily from the crack in the door, watching Feng Shizhen bury his face in his hands, his shoulders trembling.  His eyes were hot and bloodshot. He used all his strength to control himself from rushing out and pressed the thin and fragile body into his arms.

    Amidst the sound of the bell, Rong Jiashang opened the door leading to the lounge behind the confessional and walked out.  He walked out of the church without stopping and got into the car that had been waiting at the intersection.

    The subordinate glanced at the young master's livid face and shuddered secretly.

    Just as the car Rong Jia was riding in drove out of the block, Feng Shizhen also stood up, rubbed his pale face, and walked into the confession room.

    After a while, the priest entered next door, his black robe rustling.  The faint smell of cigar drifted through the lattice window.

    "Father, I want to confess." Feng Shizhen's voice was clear and calm, and he didn't look like he had just cried.

    "The Lord bless you, child." Meng Xu'an's voice was carefree.

    Feng Shizhen was stunned for a moment and whispered: "I didn't know you came here in person."

    "We haven't seen our little Shizhen for a long time. I miss you a little." Meng Xu'an's words were gentle and smiling, just like before, "You behaved very well just now, Shizhen. You are gone now. If you have anything to say, you can feel free to say it.  .¡±

    "You're welcome, Master Qi." Feng Shizhen was indifferent.?? said, "There is something you need to know about that golden unicorn"

    Meng Xuan seemed a little careless while listening to Feng Shizhen's report.

    Through the grid, the bloodless lips opened and closed, with deep tooth marks on them.  Meng Xu'an's fingers were itchy and he wanted to touch them.

    "Seventh Master?" Feng Shizhen asked.

    "Yeah I know." Meng Xu'an said, "The Rong family is indeed the leader of the smuggling ring, and there are many ways to find out the whereabouts of antiques. I have been looking for more than half a year, but I didn't expect that object to fall into the hands of the Japanese. That golden unicorn,  I only saw it twice in the safe when I was a child. To the child, it was just a golden pimple, but my father and grandfather regarded it as a treasure. Rong Dingkun is so cunning, he even knows how to grind off a beard and become a  Mark. It¡¯s a pity that the price will be discounted. However, this golden unicorn does not appear to be a priceless thing, but it is of great significance to our Meng family. "

    Feng Shizhen said: "It is said to be one of the burial objects of the King of Yue?"

    "The elders in the family have always believed that the golden unicorn is an auspicious thing that can keep the family safe." Meng Xu'an smiled lightly, "It is said that the golden unicorn changed owners twice in our ancestors, and the Meng family suffered heavy losses. It was not until the golden unicorn was found that it returned.  Improvement. I didn¡¯t believe it at first. A family has lasted for a hundred or two hundred years, and there will always be ups and downs. But speaking of it, after the eldest sister stole the golden unicorn to Rong Dingkun, the Meng family really changed. The grandfather died of illness, the business was frustrated, and the descendants  Sickness, sickness, death"

    Feng Shizhen said calmly: "But hasn't the Seventh Master revitalized the Meng family without Jin Qilin? It can be seen that everything depends on human effort, and the rise and fall of the family depends entirely on the talents of the descendants and the current situation."

    Meng Xuan smiled and nodded, "But my grandfather and father were still talking about finding the golden unicorn before they died. It has been seventeen years, and today we finally got the news."

    "The seventh master is extremely filial," Feng Shizhen said.

    Meng Xu'an turned the topic back to Feng Shizhen and said, "You encouraged Rong Jia to go up and confront Rong Dingkun? Are you sure that Rong Jia will do that for you?"

    Feng Shizhen sneered softly: "He was already fighting against Rong Dingkun, I just added myself to the victory. Man, who would go against his father just for a woman? Let him really fight for it.  Yes, it¡¯s still freedom and ideals.¡±

    Meng Xu'an stared at Feng Shizhen's calm eyes through the lattice window and said: "In this case, it is a good move for you to leave Rong Mansion first. If you want to make it difficult for him to catch you, he will know that you can leave at any time, so that he can keep you even more  Don't worry. It's just that your elder brother misunderstood you. Have you thought about how to explain it when you go back?"

    "Thank you, Master Qi, for taking care of me." Feng Shizhen said calmly, "As long as I explain it well, brother will understand."

    Meng Xuan looked at the blurry and beautiful side next door and chuckled, "Do you really like him that much?"

    Feng Shizhen turned a deaf ear and stood up, "If there are no other instructions, I will leave."

    Meng Xu'an sat in the confession room with his legs crossed, listening to Feng Shizhen's firm and decisive footsteps gradually receding.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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