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Chapter 452(2/2)

She pushed the door open and walked in. What greeted her face was the breath of life, messy quilts, crooked pillows, and books occupying a corner of the bed. One of them was open. It was obvious that the owner was reading and had not finished it.

This room is not as big as the previous one, but more than half of it is occupied by various mechanical parts. It looks full. Except for the floor near the door, the bed and the bathroom floor are empty because of frequent footfalls.

There is basically no place to stand.

"Didn't you say that your brother inherited your father's hobby of repairing mechas? How come your son also learned this? Could it be that Jun Lin also likes to dismantle things?"

Little Green clicked his tongue.

"Jun Lin is good at controlling mechas and repairing mechas. I heard from my brother-in-law that he became famous when he was young, but for some reasons, he had a very wild and untamable temperament. In a conflict, Jun Lin single-handedly killed a batch of mechas from the empire.

division, some of them were killed or seriously injured by him overstepping their ranks."

The implication is that most of Feng Shengzhe's hobbies were inherited from his father and have nothing to do with Feng Yun.

"I can see that Feng Yun is more like you. Everything in the room is neat and orderly. Jun Lin and your son, one is empty and the other is so messy that there are so many things that there is nowhere to put them, but they are both boring in the same way.

| Sao, I guess I usually keep everything in my mind and only think about the person I am carrying. Have you found anything familiar? "

"What?"

Feng Shu knelt down to look at the parts.

"Remind you, key word, window."

She subconsciously looked at the window, which was tightly closed because she was out, but there was obviously a small balcony outside, which was lush and green, and there was a large group of flower bones swaying in the wind.

She walked over and opened the window.

"You haven't recognized it yet? It's Peng Penghua. Among the videos I watched in Feng Yun's room, weren't there several of you taking your two children to worship your parents? When Feng Yun went to defecate, you carried it on your back.

When I followed Feng Shengzhe to wait in the distance, I picked this kind of flower and took many selfies with Feng Shengzhe. Have you forgotten? This flower has not bloomed yet, but it looks pretty when it blooms and tastes good."

Xiao Lu could tell it at a glance, and Feng Shu observed it for a while before confirming that it was indeed that kind of flower.

"Good eyesight."

"Yes, but it's not worthy of praise. It would be strange if I didn't recognize him. As for your son, he doesn't have a video recording wall in the room like Feng Yun. If it weren't for this fluffy flower, I would have thought he was

I don’t miss you at all. As expected, I am a son of Junlin. I am such a dull person that I love you so much that I can’t express my love for you.”

Feng Shu stood for a long time, opened the personal terminal given to her by the Feng family, used the camera function to take several photos from different angles, and then tried to send them to Feng Jun and his wife.

Unfortunately, it was still unsuccessful.

If it were Fengqi Sect, there would be no movement either.

"Apart from them, is there no one else? Maybe there are others left to look for you? If you are as precious as you said, there is no way that there will be no one waiting for you."

Xiao Lu's words suddenly reminded Feng Shu of Ah Feng Lai.

She immediately switched to Xiao Yunsheng's personal terminal and dialed Xiao Jiuheng's number.

He picked up quickly.

"Miss Ye."

She got straight to the point, "I need Jimo's personal terminal number."

Xiao Jiuheng looked slightly stunned, but didn't say anything more and sent it to her.

"Thanks."

Without waiting for him to ask, Feng Shu hung up and dialed Jimo's number directly.

He answered quickly, "What's wrong with Xiao Jiuheng?"

Feng Shu, who was about to introduce himself to his family, then remembered that she was using the identity of Xiao Yunsheng, and immediately changed his mind, "I am her good friend, is she still home?"

Jimo's voice immediately became alert, "Who are you?"

"Her friend. I will visit her at home in a few days."

Feng Shu didn't know what to say. After clarifying his intention, he immediately hung up the communication and turned off his personal terminal.
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