When it comes to the safety of his son, Li Tiancheng could not control his inner resentment. His personal emotions were mixed very much. He wanted to use his own way to make those who wanted to deal with his son live and die without seeing the body. But he was usually resourceful and had far-reaching concerns. Hearing his son's firmness, Li Tiancheng did not continue to stop him.

He helped Su Yingying into the passenger seat and Li Xian got into the car.

The car with a government license plate slowly left the fire scene.

The atmosphere in the car was weird, and Li Tiancheng didn't speak. The drivers of Uncle Chen and Su Yingying were naturally proud of themselves and did not dare to take a breath. Li Xianzheng repeatedly thought about whether there were loopholes or errors in the steps he had just designed, otherwise Yang Shasha would find the clues and would be in trouble.

You can't kill Yang Shasha to silence you!

When killing the bad guy, Li Xian was cruel and ruthless.

But Li Xian can't do anything to an excellent policeman like Yang Shasha who pleads for the people and upholds justice. I really don't know what to do if he really becomes an opposite in the future?

"Xian'er, sure there is no loophole?" Although he just heard Li Xian say "Yiyi Lingran" that he was a victim, Li Tiancheng was still worried. After all, he knew that Feng Shaotian and the two special forces were both dead at the hands of his son.

"There should be no loopholes, so I'm worried that the Feng family will interfere." Li Xian replied softly.

"Don't worry about this, your grandfather will handle it. Feng family, hum... Damn, he actually dares to hire a killer to kill my son. Our Li family hasn't asked him for an explanation yet. He dares to blame Feng Shaotian's death on you." When talking about the Feng family, Li Tiancheng's tone became murderous and said coldly.

"There is no evidence now. I guess the Feng family will not make a big fuss, but there is no guarantee that the Feng family will endure it. Haha... If I guess correctly, I'm afraid that someone will perform the Feng family in the play that Feng Shaotian staged." Li Xian said lightly with a smile on his face.

"You said the Feng family dares to hire a killer to assassinate you?" Li Tiancheng asked in surprise.

——Division line—

Feng Family.

All male members of the entire family gathered in the hall.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was gloomy, but not everyone had a deep expression on their faces. However, because the old man had no smile on his face, no one dared to express any expression that was contrary to the situation at this time. They all lowered their heads silently and looked at the old man's expression from time to time.

"Are you sure?" Mr. Feng Miao, who was sitting on the chair, leaning on a crutch in his hand and exuding a strong murderous aura all over his body, asked in a plain tone.

"Dad, Tian'er died really miserably. You must be fair to him." Feng Jianguo, who was standing aside, was crying and cried, immediately replied when he heard the old man's question.

"Yes. It has been confirmed. News came from the police station. The transcript of the Li bastard said that Shaotian was suspected of kidnapping and was burned to ashes. There were three corpses in it. From the size, it can be judged that one of them was Shaotian's, and the other two should be iron wolf and tiger hunting. As for the fire fox, their whereabouts are still unknown." Feng Miao's eldest son Feng Jianmin patted the distraught Feng Jianguo and signaled him not to speak for the first time before answering the old man's question.

Feng Miao didn't say anything, staring at the ground calmly with deep eyes, showing no anger, and just sat there.

At this time, the sound of footsteps running quickly came from outside, and everyone looked at the door, and saw a young man who looked about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a suit and sunglasses running over.

When he walked to the hall, the young man took off the sunglasses from his nose and asked excitedly: "Grandpa, have my brother really been driven out of the house by you?"

"Shaokang, are you back? Your brother...he..." Seeing another son, Feng Jianguo couldn't help but burst into tears again. He hurriedly walked forward and hugged the only remaining son, trying to express his inner grief, but he couldn't say it out. Losing a son would have a big blow to him.

"Dad, what's wrong with him brother?" Feng Shaokang was even more worried and asked nervously as he looked at his father's tears.

"Your brother...he's dead."

"What? My brother is dead?" Feng Shaokang repeated Feng Jianguo's words with disbelief, and then his face changed drastically, saying in disbelief: "Impossible, how could my brother die? He is a descendant of the Feng family. Who dares to kill him in the capital?"

"It was the little beast of the Li family, he killed Shaotian." Feng Jianguo roared hysterically, wishing to tear Li Xian, who killed his son, into pieces.

"Li family? That useless playboy Li Xian?" Feng Shaokang asked with disbelief. He was six or seven years older than Li Xian. When he had not gone abroad, he had heard of the Li family's playboy. This playboy was weak and extremely squandered. Apart from bullying, he was completely useless. How dare he kill his younger brother?

"It's him, it's him. Shaokang, you must avenge your brother." Feng Jianguo's eyes were red and he shouted with murderous aura.

"Enough." Feng Miao, who had been silent on the chair, grabbed the crutch and knocked hard on the ground, and shouted loudly.

The entire hall returned to quiet again, and only Feng Jianguo was vaguely heard twitching and crying.

"Feng Shaotian has been expelled from the Feng family, and his life and death have nothing to do with the Feng family. From now on, anyone who dares to mention Feng Shaotian's death and wants to take revenge will be expelled from the house immediately. Unless I, Feng Miao, dies, will not be buried in the Feng family's ancestral tomb." Feng Miao stood up with a crutch and ordered with a majestic voice.

After saying that, he ignored anyone and left the hall with a cane.

The male members of the Feng family gathered in the hall watched Mr. Feng leave and went out in scattered ways. Looking at Feng Jianguo and his son, they could only shake their heads helplessly. The old man had already ordered not to avenge Feng Shaotian. How dare these juniors disobey!

Why!

Feng Shaotian died in vain!

"Dad, what's going on? Tell me the whole story. Why was Shaotian kicked out of the house by grandpa? Why did Li Xian kill my brother? Grandpa still refused to take revenge? What's going on?" When everyone in the hall had left, Feng Shaokang supported Feng Jianguo, who was exhausted, and asked anxiously.

"This is the thing. Not long ago, Shaotian and..." Feng Jianguo told the whole story, from Feng Shaotian and Li Xian fighting in a nightclub to Feng Shaotian hiring a killer to assassinate Li Xian, being driven out of the house by Mr. Feng, kidnapped Su Yingying, and finally being burned to death by Li Xian, telling Feng Shaokang everything he knew completely.

Upon hearing the whole incident, Feng Shaokang's face appeared with a strong murderous intent, his face turned pale, and his voice said coldly: "If Li Xian killed my brother, I will definitely let him pay his blood debt."

"Shaokang, your grandfather has ordered that he cannot avenge Shaotian." Feng Jianguo reminded with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!