The next morning, the villa entrance

Yang Feng smiled and said to Kako Miyamoto who was standing behind him: "Dear, don't be sad. I will be back soon. We can get together again when the time comes."

"Um"

Miyamoto Kako, who was dressed in home clothes, looked tired and was holding a suitcase in her hand. There was a sense of unconcealable reluctance in her eyes. She snorted lightly, her nasal voice dragged for a long time.

She reached out to tidy up Yang Feng's clothes and whispered: "But then, if you have time, come back as soon as possible, I will wait for you at home."

Yang Feng nodded: "Don't worry, I will come back as soon as possible when I finish the work."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Xiangzi's white forehead gently, took the suitcase in her hand, turned around and waved to Youjia, who was standing behind Xiangzi, and said with a smile: "Xiao Youjia, I'm sorry I can't send you to school, but as compensation, I will bring you a gift next time I come back, goodbye."

After saying that, Yang Feng took the suitcase and got on the taxi that had been waiting aside. Ueno Ichiro, who was standing next to the taxi, walked quickly, took the suitcase from Yang Feng, put it in the trunk, and then opened the rear door attentively to ask Yang Feng to get on the car.

Watching the taxi slowly leave until it disappears from their sight, Xiangzi and Youjia slowly walk towards the villa.

After the two entered the house, Youjia suddenly asked, "Mom, do you really like that man?"

Xiangzi was silent for a moment, shook her head gently, turned to look at Youjia and said softly: "No... I don't like him, but I've fallen in love with him deeply."

"You..." You Jia looked at him in surprise. Although You Jia had already judged it through the observations over the past few days, when she heard her mother say this with her own ear, she was still surprised unliberately.

"Are you surprised?"

Xiangzi chuckled, and a trace of indescribable tenderness appeared on her pretty face.

"But... but he had said long ago that he already had a wife in China, and their relationship was very good. He would not marry you, do you know?"

Youjia's voice suddenly became excited and his eyes were a little red.

"He is just greedy for your beauty. Maybe in a few years, he will leave you without hesitation when you get old and lose your lust!"

"So what?"

Miyamoto Kako asked back.

"At least he is very nice to me now. I can get the happiness from him that I have never received in my life. And I can also feel that he is not a kind person. Otherwise, where do you think the house we live in now, the car we drive and the hotel we have bought come from?"

Youjia became dumb all of a moment.

Yang Feng spent at least 400 million yen on their mother and daughter these days. This amount of money is enough to cover all the top three most popular female stars in Japan. Except for Yang Feng, who would spend so much money on a woman in her thirties and with a burden.

Although love cannot be measured by money, when a man is willing to spend a lot of money on a woman, it can at least prove that the man really likes this woman. Otherwise, there will be more rich people in the world, so why don’t anyone be willing to spend hundreds of millions of yen just to make them happy?

The experience since childhood has made Youjiabie’s ordinary girls better understand the warmth and warmth of human nature and how valuable it is to meet someone who really loves them.

Logically speaking, she should be happy that her mother can reap happiness, but Youjia feels a little empty in her heart.

She was silent for a moment, sniffed before whispering: "Mom... Maybe you are right, I wish you happiness."

Xiangzi took two steps forward and hugged her, "Youjia, mom knows that it may be difficult for you to accept a strange man who suddenly breaks into our lives, but mom can guarantee you that you are the mother's beloved daughter no matter what, and mom will always love you."

"Mother……"

Youjia, who was already a little empty in her heart, couldn't help it anymore, hugged Xiangzi and started crying. For a moment, the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried...

Yang Feng, who got into the taxi, did not go to the airport, but gave Ueno Ichiro the driving car an address.

An hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a small hotel.

Ueno Ichiro took out the suitcase from the trunk and handed it to Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng took the suitcase, he took out the money from his pocket and instructed: "Mr. Ueno, please don't tell anyone about the news about me here, do you understand?"

"No problem, I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

Ueno Ichiro patted his chest, and his eyes showed a look that even men understood.

"Sir, don't worry, my mouth has always been the most reliable, and I will never reveal your affairs!"

"That's good."

Yang Feng glanced at him lightly, then handed him the banknote, turned around and walked towards the hotel door.

Ueno Ichiro bowed slightly until he watched Yang Feng's back enter the hotel, and grinned at Franklin who was green in his hands.

This guest from China is really generous in taking action. The tips he gave these days are worth the money he earned in a month.

The two women who sent him this morning were really beautiful, especially the older woman, the most beautiful and charming. Her snow-white skin was so tender that it almost shines. This guy is really lucky to have two such beautiful women.

Just keeping a little secret for him can get so much tips. This business is really cost-effective.

Yang Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to the taxi driver's idea. He came to the hotel lobby and reported his name to the waiter. The waiter quickly brought him to the room he had already booked.

After entering the room, Yang Feng opened the suitcase, took out a set of telescopes from the suitcase and began to observe the Jingjiatang Library, which was less than 500 meters away from him.

The sky gradually became darker. As time slowly reached the early morning, the crowds on the streets that were noisy began to become scarce, especially after three o'clock in the morning, there were almost no people on the streets, and only the bright moon in the sky was quietly shining on the earth.

"Time is up."

Yang Feng put down the infrared telescope in his hand, began to put up a bunch of clothes that had been prepared one by one, and finally put a hood on his head. If anyone saw Yang Feng's appearance at this moment, he would definitely shout out in surprise, "Damn... Ultraman!"

That's right, Yang Feng's appearance is Ultraman, a household name in Japan.

After putting on this funny dress, Yang Feng stood there and closed his eyes slightly. Soon he disappeared silently.

Almost at the same time, Yang Feng's figure appeared next to a small house next to the Jingjiatang Library, which was originally more than 500 meters away from him.

This distance is the maximum distance that Yang Feng can teleport and ensure accuracy. He looked up at the small house next to him with the words "distribution room" written on it, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He held the handle with his gloved hand and pulled it hard. He heard a crisp "click" sound, and the lock of the distribution room was broken by him. He pushed open the door of the distribution room and drilled in.

A few minutes later, a muffled "bang" sound was heard and accompanied by a thick stream of white smoke came out. The entire Jingjiatang Library fell into darkness, and soon there was a sound of curses around.

"Baga... Why is the power outage again? What's going on?"

"Call the electrician quickly and start the generator."

"Bastard, why don't you send someone to check the route quickly. If you can't let the lights light up within half an hour, you'll be done!"

For a moment, the entire Jingjiatang Library fell into chaos, and angry curses were heard everywhere.

Just when the Jingjiatang Library was in chaos, Yang Feng had already appeared at the entrance of the Jingjiatang Library Hall Hall Library.

After confirming that there was no one, he turned on the flashlight and began running along a passage.

Based on his observations and inquiries over the past few days, he obtained information that there is a secret room behind the hall of Jingjiatang Library that specializes in storing important antique cultural relics. Yang Feng estimated that the Yaobian Tianmu was also inside.

Running along the passage, Yang Feng was soon stopped by a thick metal gate.

Yang Feng looked at it and found that the gate was at least half a meter behind. Unless there was a key for such a thick gate, even if it was blown up with explosives, it might not be able to explode in a short while.

However, this problem is probably difficult for others, but it is not a problem for Yang Feng.

He closed his eyes and exuded his mind to the surroundings. Soon Yang Feng "sees" that there is indeed a secret room behind the metal door.

With a moving mind, Yang Feng suddenly disappeared from the spot and then appeared in this secret room.

Yang Feng took out a scorched light, connected the battery, and the entire secret room immediately became illuminated. Then he clearly saw rows of shelves placed in the secret room, and antiques and cultural relics that were enough to make people scream were lying quietly on it. Yang Feng saw his primary target tonight, the Yaobian Tianmu.

It is not because Yang Feng's eyes are so good, but because under the illumination of the scorching light, the Yaobian Tianyu is emitting a dazzling light, and as long as it is not a blind man, he can see its charm.

Yang Feng immediately walked over quickly, with unconcealed joy in his eyes: "I finally found you, I will take you back to China tonight."

A few minutes later, in a gentle light, everything, including the shelves, disappeared into this time and space.

In the Ming Dynasty, in a hidden warehouse located in Xiamen, as a blue light flashed continuously, Yang Feng and shelves appeared in the warehouse.

Looking at the dazzling array of things, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing proudly. This time, Nagasawa Nagasawa Nagato was probably going to vomit blood, right? Fortunately, as the number of times he traveled, some restrictions were gradually eliminated. For example, the restrictions that could only travel in China in the past were slowly unlocked. After experiments, the range of time travel has begun to cover Japan from China. Although Yang Feng didn't know why, it was obvious that he was not interested in understanding it.

"By the way, I remember there are still many good things in the hall. I have to get them over quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome when those people get the route done."
Chapter completed!