The villa door opened, and it was good that Luo Qinghan brought the two children, Xun'er and Bingbing, in to see Lin Xiao, who was already wearing an apron.
"Daddy!"
The moment Xun'er saw Lin Xiao, she immediately pounced into his arms.
"Good girl, Xun'er, do you miss me, or..."
"Both!"
Xun'er already knew what Lin Xiao was going to say and jumped in to answer.
"Amazing, Xun'er, you're so smart. You knew what Daddy was going to ask." Lin Xiao picked Xun'er up and then looked at Luo Bing, "Bingbing, have you been slacking off these days I was gone?"
"No!" Bingbing immediately replied, "But... Sister Xun'er was slacking off."
"Brother Bing! How could you tell on me!"
Xun'er immediately shouted when she heard this, "We agreed not to tell my Daddy!"
"But... Uncle-in-law said we shouldn't lie." Luo Bing shrunk his head. Xun'er was angry, and he was still quite scared.
This kid was no longer the Luo Bing who used to devise ways to bully Xun'er.
"Ah!"
Xun'er, with her hands and feet flailing, was about to throw a tantrum when she saw Lin Xiao's expression. She immediately lowered her head, not daring to speak.
"Xun'er."
Lin Xiao said with a slight scolding tone, "If you were slacking off, I wouldn't say anything. Just tell me directly, and Daddy won't blame you. But you absolutely cannot lie, do you understand?"
As he spoke, Lin Xiao placed Xun'er on his lap, making her face down.
"Ah! Xun'er was wrong! Xun'er won't dare again! Daddy, I'm sorry! Xun'er is bad!"
This posture, Xun'er seemed to recall something unpleasant, and she instantly burst into tears, "I want Mommy, I want Mommy!"
"…?"
Lin Xiao was startled by the child's crying. He had never seen Xun'er react so strongly.
"Mommy is here, Mommy is here. Don't cry, Xun'er."
Luo Qinghan gave him a look and quickly picked Xun'er up, "Daddy is just telling Xun'er not to lie, he won't do anything to you. It's okay."
At this moment, Xun'er was nestled in her arms, sobbing, her little face red from crying, tears streaming down.
A human being could actually withstand bullets?
No, was this guy really human? Not some Terminator who transmigrated?
The bullet was deformed, yet there wasn't even a red mark on his forehead. What did this mean?
As Dongfang Hai's fear intensified, the gun in his hand dropped to the ground. His legs went weak, and he immediately sat down on the floor.
*Pat...*
His hand touched the sticky mixture of blood all over the ground. Instantly, his face turned even paler. The next moment, his stomach churned, "Ugh!"
He not only vomited what he had eaten but soon began to vomit bile.
"Young man, is your psychological resilience that poor?"
Chu Feng shook his head as he spoke. He squatted down, reached out, and patted the guy's face, "Come on, answer my questions."
Dongfang Hai was still sitting there, dry heaving. His eyes had become glazed. Facing Chu Feng, he was so terrified that not only was he nauseous, but his teeth were chattering. He couldn't even form a complete sentence.
"Looking at you, you're very scared." Chu Feng squinted his eyes, "Are you also afraid of ending up like your father and the butler?"
Dongfang Hai nodded honestly then. He was too scared to speak, but he could still nod and shake his head.
"Then you should really talk." Chu Feng began to persuade him, "Look, your father and this old butler, why did they end up like this? It's precisely because I didn't get the information I needed from their mouths. So, if you tell me, you won't end up like this, right?"
Dongfang Hai glanced at the corpse on the ground. His stomach churned again, but Chu Feng's words seemed to make him understand what he should do. He looked at Chu Feng blankly, opened his mouth, and a faint sound came from his throat, but he still couldn't utter a word.
Chu Feng was very patient at this moment, "I just want to know, back then, who wanted to attack my Chu family? You should know, right? And also, the five patriarchs of the Chu family, do you know where they are?"
"I... I..."
Dongfang Hai still looked like he was going to vomit as he spoke. He was trying his best to overcome it with his willpower.
"I didn't encounter the Chu family patriarchs... When we attacked the Chu family, the Chu family patriarchs had already disappeared."
Dongfang Hai finally managed to say a complete sentence.
This sentence made Chu Feng's eyes narrow.
Didn't encounter them?
Could it be that his five aunts realized something was wrong before the hundred families attacked and left ahead of time?
No, they wouldn't just abandon the family so easily and leave. Did they know who the mastermind was and went to find the mastermind early? But this mastermind was too difficult to deal with, so they didn't come back.
"You haven't answered one more question." Chu Feng squinted his eyes and said.
"I don't know..."
Dongfang Hai shook his head helplessly, "My father didn't tell me about this matter."
"What a shame."
Chu Feng shook his head, "Then you contact them and see who knows about this. I'll just wait here for a while."
After speaking, he stood up, dragged Dongfang Hai by his clothes with one hand, and dragged him into the villa, throwing him aside, "Go and contact them. If you don't want to end up like your father."
Thinking of his father's headless corpse just now, Dongfang Hai's body trembled uncontrollably again. He hated, hated Chu Feng to death. He was also scared, terrified to death.
He hurriedly dialed the phones of his uncles and paternal cousins, explaining the situation here.
"Oh, and tell them not to think about leaving. If they run away, I'll have their heads on a platter within a day." Chu Feng sat on the sofa, casually beckoned, and a bottle of decanted red wine from the dining table flew into his hand, "What a luxury, thirty thousand dollar wine, is this for entertaining women outside?"
As he spoke, he poured himself a glass and downed it in one gulp.
In the courtyard, Yan Zhifei and Jiang Yuan were stunned by everything that was happening. They were just ordinary people from families with a little money. They had never seen such a scene!
Murder, guns, and the blood and severed limbs on the ground.
Compared to Yan Zhifei, a look of fear appeared on Jiang Yuan's face, "Zhifei, I mocked Chu Feng so much before, does it mean I'll also die here like these people? No... I can't die... I can't... Zhifei, what should we do!"