Chapter 202: Where’s The Surprise?
Nan Yuanman keenly peered out the window, only able to see a figure hurriedly leaving. Xiao Hong poked its head out from the small shoulder bag, staring longingly at the woman’s back.
Nan Yuanman stared at the woman for a while but couldn’t see the ghost following her. That wisp of malevolent Qi from earlier seemed like it had just been a fleeting moment.
She patted the small coffin board: “That’s not ours, we can’t just eat it casually.”
Feng Jingcheng heard this as soon as he got in the car and casually asked, “Hungry? What do you want to eat?”
“Hungry!” Nan Yuanman’s attention was diverted. She touched her empty stomach and smacked her lips: “Want to eat more.”
“Okay, Sixth Brother will take you to eat more.”
Feng Jingcheng started the car engine and took Nan Yuanman to find a restaurant to eat.
On the other side.
While Feng Zining was cooperating with the police interrogation, the woman stumbled up and rushed straight to the private room doorway.
When she clearly saw the scene inside the private room, her vision went black. She clutched her chest and gasped heavily: “Oh my god! My son! My son!”
She almost collapsed to the ground, crawling toward Zheng Zi’ang on all fours. The female police officer hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: “Ma’am, please calm down. You can’t disturb the scene right now.”
“This is my son! My son is dead! How am I supposed to calm down!” The woman grabbed the police officer’s hand forcefully, screaming in breakdown.
Feng Zining glanced over upon hearing this and recognized her as Zheng Zi’ang’s mother. His expression didn’t change much as he said indifferently: “That’s how the incident happened. If there’s anything else later, call my assistant. He will cooperate with you on a series of investigations.”
The police officer nodded: “Okay, thank you for your cooperation.”
Feng Zining nodded slightly, called over his assistant, then turned around and left, leaving the follow-up matters to the assistant.
Before leaving, he specifically instructed the assistant to protect the information of that innocent girl well, so that the Zheng and Sun families wouldn’t investigate her.
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Two young members of the eight great wealthy families died in one night, and the Beijing Circle immediately exploded.
The Sun family and Zheng family joined forces to pressure the Shangjing police station, demanding they quickly investigate and find the culprit to give them an explanation.
But no matter how the police investigated, neither Sun Mengman’s death scene nor Zheng Zi’ang’s death scene showed any sign of a third person.
What troubled them the most was that the group of people who had been in the private room with Zheng Zi’ang, sent to the hospital but didn’t die, went insane after waking up, shouting and yelling that there were ghosts in the world.
They huddled in the corners and wouldn’t come out no matter how they coaxed them. They screamed as soon as anyone got close. Whether it was people sent by the Sun or Zheng families, or the police, no one could get any useful information from their mouths.
Zheng Zi’ang was the youngest generation of the Zheng family and had always been deeply favored. Now dying in such a weird way, the Zheng family members simply couldn’t accept it.
After Zheng Zi’ang’s mother sent him to the morgue, she fainted from severe shock. When she woke up the next day, she immediately went to find the Zheng Family Patriarch, crying as she said: “Patriarch! Zi’ang’s death is absolutely related to the Feng family! I saw Feng Zining at the scene when I went to pick up Zi’ang!”
“I asked the police, and they said the reporter was also Feng Zining! Zi’ang was definitely killed by them! They just want that plot of land in East City!”
“The Feng family members are simply too outrageous! Too arrogant! Patriarch, we absolutely can’t let them off so easily!”
Zheng Zi’ang’s father Zheng Zetao was also full of grief and anger: “We must make the Feng family pay the price!”
“Enough! Stop arguing! Do you think I didn’t negotiate with the Feng family from the start?” The Zheng Family Patriarch Zheng Hanhai had a face as gloomy as water: “But they said they happened to pass by that club, heard someone shouting for help, and opened the door to look!”
Zheng Zi’ang’s mother was emotional: “They heard my son shouting for help! Why didn’t they go in to save him!”
“Does Feng Zining have a good relationship with Zi’ang?! He had to go in to save him! Why?!” Zheng Hanhai’s voice was even louder than hers. He slammed the desk forcefully, his face full of frustration at their failure.
“I’ve told you long ago! Don’t spoil Zi’ang too much! Otherwise, something would happen sooner or later! What did you say back then? You said Zi’ang was a good child! And now? The good child played himself to death!”
No matter how much Zheng Hanhai didn’t want to believe it, he clearly knew the Feng family wouldn’t make a move on Zheng Zi’ang. In his heart, he believed Zheng Zi’ang’s death was all his own doing!
Even if he didn’t care much about the younger generation, he knew Zheng Zi’ang’s character and had heard plenty about his outrageous escapades outside!
Even the incident in middle school where he caused someone’s death had been handled by him!
Zheng Zi’ang’s mother and Zheng Zetao shuddered in fear, instantly shrinking like quails and not daring to make a sound.
After Zheng Hanhai finished scolding, Zheng Zetao unwillingly spoke up: “Are we just going to let Zi’ang die in vain like this?”
Zheng Zi’ang’s mother seemed to remember something. She hurriedly said: “Dad, Patriarch, we can go beg Master Li!”
“Master Li told you before that he has Tai Sui meat. It’s said that Tai Sui meat can bring the dead back to life and revive flesh and bone. Zi’ang, Zi’ang still has a chance!”
Zheng Zetao’s eyes lit up. He knelt down with a thud in front of Zheng Hanhai and kowtowed solidly: “Dad, please help me. I really don’t want to lose my son in middle age!”
“Huihui and I only have this one son… Wuwuwu, Dad, please help us!”
Zheng Hanhai frowned tightly, looked at them with a gloomy face, slapped the desk, and gritted his teeth: “Do you really think the Tai Sui meat in Master Li’s hands is so easy to get?”
“No matter the cost, we want it. Dad, please!” Liu Hui cried.
“You, you… Sigh!” Zheng Hanhai sighed heavily and finally compromised: “Fine, I’ll help you contact Master Li and ask what price he wants for the Tai Sui meat.”
“But let me say first, the price, you’ll have to pay it yourselves.”
Liu Hui and Zheng Zetao nodded repeatedly, huddling together, their faces showing a bit of hope.
Compared to the Zheng family’s reaction, the Sun family’s response was much more subdued. Upon learning the person died in the Feng Group underground parking lot, they only asked about Feng Zining’s whereabouts at the time and didn’t pursue further.
Quietly weird.
Feng Jingcheng had mentally prepared himself the next day for trouble from the two families, but both were calm, which made him somewhat unaccustomed.
Feng Zining put the peeled shrimp into Nan Yuanman’s bowl and looked at Feng Jingcheng, who was fidgeting like he had fleas on him—eating a bite of rice then checking his phone: “If you have fleas, go take a bath. Don’t twist around here, it’s an eyesore.”
Feng Jingcheng tsked and asked curiously: “Bro, the Zheng family and Sun family didn’t come after you?”
“They did. I told them the situation truthfully, so they couldn’t make trouble for me.” Feng Zining paused slightly: “By the way, the investigation on the entanglements between Sheng Hanxiang, Sun Mengman, and Zheng Zi’ang came out yesterday. Do you want to hear?”
Nan Yuanman, with her face all oily from eating, eagerly raised her little hand: “Yes!”
Feng Zining glanced at Nan Yuanman, hesitated for a few seconds, but still told them.
Besides Sheng Hanxiang’s matter, Feng Zining also investigated that Zheng Zi’ang had raped and killed a classmate in school. That girl was from a single-parent family. Her mother had gone to make a scene at the Zheng family a few times, but later for some reason suddenly stopped, and passed away two years after the girl’s death.
And Sheng Hanxiang wasn’t the first girl Sun Mengman toyed with. She had led bullying of other girls before and even killed another girl out of jealousy.
Including those people who hung out with them, none were innocent.
But now those two had also paid with their lives. It’s just a pity that the people they harmed could never come back.
Nan Yuanman perked up her little ears to listen, then seriously commented: “Sister Sheng killed well!”
Those two bad people didn’t deserve to live!
It was just a pity that Sister Sheng didn’t let her help, otherwise she could have gone up to kick them a couple times too.
Feng Zining: “…”
Feng Zining stiffly changed the topic: “By the way, didn’t you say you had a surprise for me? Where’s the surprise?”
