Such a man, just standing there, has an aura of looking down on the world.
Everyone was cursing at first, but when they saw this man, they really didn't dare to say a word.
"Sir, I wonder why you came to Feng's house late at night?"
Jun Mohan's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "Tell me, where is Feng Sujin?"
Everyone saw that such a person came to find Feng Sujin, and everyone had different expressions. They didn't understand how someone like Feng Sujin could meet such an imposing man.
"Sir, you may not know. Feng Sujin hasn't been back for a long time. She didn't answer the phone we called before. Now we don't know where she has gone."
Jun Mohan looked at the speaker, a cruel cold light flashed across his eyes, "Who are you from the Feng family?"
"I am Feng Sujin's second aunt."
Jun Mohan stared at her for a while, then waved his hand, and the bodyguard immediately stepped forward and restrained her.
Zhuang Zhiping was pressed to the ground and knelt down. She gritted her teeth and was actually trembling inside.
Over the years, she had been following Mrs. Lu and she had seen people in strong winds and waves, but for some reason, the person in front of her made her shiver with fear from the bottom of her heart.
If he wasn't a little brave, he would have panicked long ago.
"What are you going to do?"
Jun Mohan said calmly: "Naochao, let me ask you again, where did Feng Sujin go?"
Zhuang Zhiping gritted his teeth and said nothing, but someone held an iron rod and pointed at Zhuang Zhiping.
Zhuang Zhiping groaned, but still didn't speak.
Jun Mohan didn't think it was a waste of time, so he picked up the knife and pointed it at Zhuang Zhiping's neck, "Since you are so brave, you don't care about your life."
With that said, Jun Mohan was about to take action.
"Don't, don't... Zhiping, do you know, please tell him quickly?"
Zhuang Zhiping looked at his lover, "Yiyuan, why did you come out? Go back quickly?"
Feng Yiyuan wanted to run to Zhuang Zhiping, but was restrained.
Jun Mohan naturally heard some meaning from the conversation, and his eyes turned cold.
Ye Xing knew Mr. Jun's behavior and said to the bodyguard, "Chop off your fingers."
One bodyguard restrained Feng Yiyuan, and another took out a dagger from his arms and gestured.
Jun Mohan continued to look at Zhuang Zhiping, "If you don't say anything, his finger will be gone."
Zhuang Zhiping turned away, "I don't know."
In an instant, the bodyguard chopped off Feng Yiyuan's little finger on his left hand.
"ah… "
Feng Yiyuan's cry of pain still made Zhuang Zhiping tremble.
"Don't say anything, keep going!"
Just when Feng Yiyuan was about to have his second finger chopped off, Zhuang Zhiping couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "I said, I said."
"Isn't that right? It's too late and he can't pick it up with his finger."
When Jun Mohan heard Zhuang Zhiping's words, he also understood that Feng Sujin's life might not be in danger for the time being.
At this moment, Mrs. Feng couldn't help but walked out from upstairs, "Wait a minute!"
When Zhuang Zhiping heard the old lady's voice, his face turned pale and he did not dare to say another word.
The man in front of her could threaten her with Feng Yiyuan, but the old lady held her daughter Feng Xinjing's life in her hands.
The old lady is ruthless and cold-blooded. She would even abandon her own flesh and blood, let alone her granddaughter.
A sharp light flashed in Jun Mohan's magnificent eyes, it was this old woman who had done domestic violence to Feng Sujin before, and it was just right!
Mrs. Feng tapped her cane on the ground, trying to create momentum.
"Who are you, so openly entering the house and doing these things to our Feng family?"
Mrs. Feng relied on her old age to show off her strength, and she also used a questioning tone.