"Yes, yes!" Song Yuan's voice trembled.

"How much do you know about Qianqian's childhood?"

Fengjue sat down on the sofa, playing with a saber embedded with obsidian in his hand. His terrifying eyes fell, slicing Song Yuan's psychological defense line, "Don't lie. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will wait this time."

What you get is just jail time."

Song Cheng, who was standing behind him, couldn't help feeling troubled and took half a step back unconsciously.

As Ning Qianqian disappeared for longer and longer, Fengjue's aura of violence and madness became stronger and stronger, and there were faint signs of losing control.

Song Yuan was in a state of panic, his legs went weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground, dripping with cold sweat.

He stammered and said, "She, she has been living with her grandfather before. There is nothing special. Except that twelve years ago, she witnessed Mr. Feng being kidnapped and called the police. As a result, the kidnapper found her and took her to the police.

She was also kidnapped..."

"What?!" Song Cheng was stunned. He forgot his fear in shock and grabbed Feng Jue's arm, "Mr. Feng, what did he mean? The person who saved you back then was not Xu Qingyuan, but Miss Ning.

?"

"Yes." Fengjue nodded and brushed his hand away.

Fengjue looked at Song Yuan again, thoughtfully, "It seems you didn't lie."

However, it is impossible for Song Yuan to be released from prison early based on his ability alone.

And at the same time that he was released from prison, something happened to Ning Qianqian again. It was such a coincidence.

Song Yuanzheng laughed and echoed his words, complaining in tears, begging the knight to stop throwing him into prison.

However, Fengjue didn't buy it at all, and said coldly, "You killed me and Qianqian's child, and you still have the nerve to beg me for mercy? Now think about it, sending you to prison was too cheap for your life.

Of course you have to pay your debt with your life. What do you think?"

"No, no, no! You can't just blame me for that!" Song Yuan was so frightened that he knelt down towards the feudal lord and trembled, shaking out a trump card to save his life, "It was all Xu Qingyuan in the beginning! It was Xu Qingyuan.

Yuan instigated me to kidnap Ning Qianqian! In order to keep it a secret for me, she even promised to get me out of prison!"

Fengjue's expression was stern and his voice was solemn, "So, it was Xu Qingyuan's handiwork that made you leave the prison? She is in Haishi now?"

"That's right!"

Song Yuan hesitated for a moment, then simply told everything about Feng Chenlin, hoping that Feng Jue would let him go.

Fengjue glanced at Song Cheng, who immediately called the bodyguards of country x to confirm the news.

Xu Qingyuan has indeed disappeared long ago.

The bodyguards of Country

Song Yuan looked at Fengjue's face, rolled his eyes, and added, "When Xu Qingyuan and Feng Chenlin came to the prison, I heard them mention a location that seemed to be their temporary residence."

"Where?" An anxious look finally appeared in Feng Jue's eyes.

…

On the eastern outskirts of the city, green branches and vines covered the two-story bungalow, preventing sunlight from falling.

There was a loud "clang" and the door was violently pushed open.

At a glance, Fengjue saw Xu Qingyuan sitting in the living room, facing the door.

"Ajue, you still found me."

She seemed to have expected it and was not surprised at all. There was a smile on her lips, giving off a sinister aura.

Fengjue's face was as dark as water, and he strode forward. His men followed suit.

"Stop!" Xu Qingyuan's smile faded, her eyes revealed ruthlessness, and her fingertips pointed at Feng Jue, "No one else is allowed to come in except you. Otherwise, Ning Qianqian will not know what suffering he will suffer~"

Hearing the words Ning Qianqian, Fengjue paused, waved his hand and ordered: "You all get out."

Song Cheng and Zhao Hu looked at each other and exhorted each other in unison, "Mr. Feng..."

"go out!"

Fengjue lowered his voice and glanced at them with unquestionable eyes.

Although the two were worried, they had to obey the order and exited the door of the small bungalow with a group of subordinates.

Only then did Fengjue look back at Xu Qingyuan, "Is it okay now?"

"certainly."

Xu Qingyuan smiled sinisterly and closed the door of the small bungalow.

Fengjue noticed something unusual behind him, but he only caught a glimpse of a vague shadow, and was kicked hard on the bend of his knee.

He staggered and knelt down on one leg, his knee hitting the ground, and he felt a sharp pain.
Chapter completed!