But Feng Mingzhu didn't think so.
She was very angry during this time.
In particular, everyone in the Feng family agreed to let Li Nanheng marry Yi Guanzhong, and her grandmother, who had always doted on her, no longer opposed it.
She felt that she had lost face and was completely helpless at home.
She had nowhere to vent her anger, but there was no other way, but it was obvious from her attitude that she was angry.
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The nature of this dinner is very simple. It is just a gathering of famous families in Los Angeles. Occasionally, some business people present stand together in small groups to talk about certain businesses and contracts worth hundreds of millions, and more. It was gossip about which ladies from various families stood together and talked about which girl was dumped by whom, and which girl was fucked by whom.
Feng Ling followed Qiao Fei as he walked in the crowd, and from time to time he met some acquaintances of the Qiao family. Feng Ling nodded cooperatively and said hello, and then followed Qiao Fei the whole time without any unnecessary movement.
However, because of Feng Ling, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother did not specially arrange for any famous lady to come over and get to know Qiao Fei. Before, Qiao Fei still looked like he hadn't slept well last night, but now he was holding Feng Ling's hand. Walking among the crowd, he seemed to be in high spirits and full of energy.
the other side.
Qin Qiu helped the old lady sit down on a leather sofa next to the banquet hall. There were also several old ladies from other big families sitting next to her. They were all about seventy or eighty years old. They were all a group of people who were not very agile, but The old ladies who are not willing to be left behind by these young people, although they are older, they are all wearing famous brands. Occasionally, two of them can stand up and walk a few steps with crutches in their hands.
Several old ladies sat together and talked about endless topics. One moment, what kind of wood is this crutch made of, another moment, where did the children order their coats, and another moment, the changes in the family business in the past few decades.
Women are women, even when they are older, they still have all kinds of comparison mentality. As we chatted, the topics became more and more interesting.
Qin Qiu's mother was not in a good condition, and she was chatting with these old guys. When Feng Mingzhu came over, she happened to see the old lady getting up and sitting on the sofa on the other side. The bag was left on the sofa here.
The old lady was afraid that the round jade would be lost, so a few days ago she specially ordered a craftsman to order a very strong chalcedony chain to string the round jade together, and hung it on the zipper of her leather bag.
Looking at the round jade, I remembered that the old lady often sighed at this thing. If she remembered correctly, grandma said that this round jade should be buckled together with the jade pendant worn by her unlucky sister.
Looking at the round jade, Feng Mingzhu's eyes became colder and colder.
Why on earth does a person who has been dead for so many years still occupy the thoughts of everyone in the family? He has only existed in this world for a year and is still an ignorant one-year-old child, so he must be commemorated like this by everyone. For a lifetime
She suddenly took action and directly pulled off the round jade and chalcedony chain. In a blink of an eye, she saw her grandma and other old ladies chatting happily. She didn't notice this. She packed the round jade tightly in her hand and threw it into herself. bag, turn around and walk away.
"I'm going to the bathroom, you guys talk first." When passing by the group of ladies and sisters, Feng Mingzhu said lightly, turned around and walked directly to the direction of the bathroom.
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In the bathroom, Feng Ling had just walked into the small door inside when she heard the sound of high heels approaching from outside. She didn't pay much attention to it, but she felt that the person outside didn't seem to have any intention of going to the bathroom after he walked in. I didn't hear the rustling sounds of washing hands and applying make-up.
Following her usual habit of being careful about everything, Feng Ling gave up her plan to go to the toilet and stood by the toilet for a while, then gently pushed the door open a crack and looked outside.
Feng Mingzhu took out a round jade strung with chalcedony from his bag and kept it in his hand. He stood there and looked at the thing in his hand. His fingers were clasped tightly, as if he was thinking about it. What are you hesitating about
After two or three minutes of this, Feng Mingzhu suddenly threw the things in his hands into the trash can next to him with an expressionless expression, then washed his hands, turned around and walked away.
Such a scene is actually nothing in Feng Ling's eyes, but no matter how rich the Feng family is, how can they just throw away those round jade and chalcedony that don't look cheap
And it seemed to be very confusing before throwing it away.
There's obviously something wrong.
Although Feng Ling didn't care much about the Feng family and Feng Mingzhu's affairs, she always felt that something was not right, and her curiosity, not knowing where it came from, made her instinctively walk to the trash can and saw that the thing had just fallen. On a clean plastic bag inside, she reached out and picked it up. The feeling in her hand was that the round jade was hard and cold, and it felt very similar to the jade pendant she had always worn when she was a child.
She touched the outline of the round jade again and saw that the center of the jade looked like a well-designed ring, but it seemed that a piece of jade could be placed inside.
The size of the vacancy in the middle of this round jade...
Feng Ling's eyes paused, and suddenly he raised his hand and touched his neck, then remembered that he hadn't worn that piece of jade on his body for a long time.
It has always been kept in the suitcase under the bed at the XI base.
But even though I'm not wearing it, I still feel that my piece of jade pendant can fit in just right. It seems that the size is just right, but after all, there are still some errors in the size measured by eyes, and I can't be sure whether it is just right. .
If it is just right, what does that mean
Does the seal on the jade pendant have anything to do with the Feng family
Just when Feng Ling was doubting, suddenly, a series of women's screams and men's roars sounded outside. Her eyes darkened. Years of training habits allowed her to hear the frightened screams of those people. Maybe something happened when he came out. He held the jade ring in his hand and walked out quickly.
The bathroom is on the second floor of the banquet hall. As I walked outside, I heard someone shouting: "Run, run... Some gangsters have sneaked in... and kidnapped the eldest lady of the Feng family... Those people have guns in their hands. , they are all a group of deadly people, run quickly... otherwise you won't be able to run out later, go to the back door... "
Hearing these words, Feng Ling showed no expression. Those people were running behind her in the direction of the back door connecting the second floor terrace, but she was the only one who ran directly in the opposite direction without hesitation.
When I reached a dimly lit railing on the second floor, I lowered my head and saw the chaos below. I saw Feng Mingzhu, who had just returned from the bathroom, being held in the middle by two men in black suits holding guns over their heads. She was so frightened that her face was completely pale, and her eyes were trembling as she looked around, begging for someone to save her—