"Little fool, you are so kind-hearted, who will scold you?"

Feng Xun gently scraped the tip of her nose and asked in a funny way.

"That's not good. I offended many people, and there will be no fewer people cursing me behind my back..." Xia Chuqi stuck out his tongue, got in the car home with Feng Xun, and sighed in a low voice: "But I don't care, anyway, I have a clear conscience!"

"Well, I don't want everything to go well, but I want to have a clear conscience..." Feng Xun nodded slightly, took her words and smiled.

"Your tone is becoming more and more similar to my dad!"

Xia Chuqi sighed like this and leaned comfortably in the back seat: "I finally got home, I'm really tired this time!"

Feng Xun also saw the obvious tiredness on her face, gently stroked her face, and said softly: "When I go back to the old house next time, you can take a bath and have a good sleep..." "Then if your dad asks..." Xia Chuqi said hesitantly.

"If my dad asks, I will explain it to him clearly. You just need to have a good rest and don't think too much about anything!"

Feng Xun comforted with a faint smile.

Xia Chuqi nodded. She really wanted to have a good sleep. As for Feng’s father, she believed that Feng Xun would explain clearly to him about the cause and effect of Feng’s mother being kidnapped! “When you see your father later, you should also explain patiently, don’t talk about too many men from the Mantening family, who have the same coveting thoughts towards your mother, so as not to stimulate him again!”

Xia Chuqi said this and paused. He remembered the artist Darren who was sent away by them, and added: "By the way, don't tell him about Darren's appearance, so as not to cause bad memories again!"

"Don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say..." Feng Xun smiled and nodded, wrapped her into his arms, rubbed her chin against the top of her hair, and whispered: "And your father is here too. I believe that with his help, my dad won't be emotional this time!"

Xia Chuqi responded softly. Feng Xun's father had come to meet his father before. The two old men had a great time talking. Perhaps at this time, it would be a good thing for the two old men to comfort each other! When they arrived at the old house of Xia, the housekeeper Chen took the lead in greeting them and helped them take their luggage. He asked with a smile of concern: "Son-in-law, Miss Seven, you are finally back. It's been a long-distance flight. I have helped you clean up the room and you can wash and rest at any time..." "Thank you, Uncle Chen!"

Xia Chuqi smiled gratefully. Seeing that there was no one else in the huge living room except Uncle Chen, he asked in confusion: "Uncle Chen, why didn't you see my dad and the children?"

"The young master and the young lady were taken in the backyard by maid Marina, watching the master write!"

The housekeeper Chen Bo ordered people to take their luggage and ordered people to bring two cups of ginseng soup from the kitchen.

"By the way, the master told me that you have worked hard all the way. Let's drink this bowl of ginseng soup first and replenish your body!"

Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun smiled and took the ginseng soup from the butler Chen Uncle, sat on the sofa while drinking the mellow old ginseng soup, while chatting with Uncle Chen.

"Uncle Chen, has my father not arrived yet?"

Feng Xun asked in a low voice.

Xia Chuqi also looked at the butler Chen Bo with confusion. According to time, Feng Xun's father should have set out from Tibet and should have arrived long ago. Why did they arrive after so long flights and haven't seen Feng Xun's father yet?

Hearing Feng Xun's question, the butler Chen's expression was a little hesitant and whispered: "Son-in-law, Mr. Feng has not returned to the old house..." "He has not returned to this place?"

Xia Chuqi was stunned and asked hesitantly: "Does he not want to live in our old house in Xia's family and go out to stay in a hotel?"

"Not..." Uncle Chen shook his head and said carefully: "He has neither come back nor stayed in a hotel. To be precise, he has never come back at all!"

"What did you say?"

Xia Chuqi widened his eyes in surprise, and Feng Xun also put down the soup cup in his hand, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Uncle Chen, do you know something?

My father was on the phone with you alone?"

"Son-in-law, I'm sorry..." The housekeeper Chen lowered his head and replied apologetically: "He did make a call. When I came to the old house, I answered the phone. He said he would not go back to the old house. He also asked me to tell my son-in-law and Miss Seven, so that you don't have to worry, he has something to do..." "How could this happen?"

Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun looked at each other, obviously not expecting Feng’s father to suddenly change his mind, and his intuition was not very good.

"Uncle Chen, did my father say where he was going on the phone?"

Feng Xun asked in a deep voice again.

The housekeeper Chen shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "I asked, but he didn't want to say it. He only emphasized that he had something to do and asked me to bring a message to my son-in-law, asking me not to hinder what he was going to do!"

When he said this, he saw that Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun looked a little ugly, and he felt more and more guilty: "I'm sorry, Miss Qi, my son-in-law, I should tell you in advance, but when he called, you had already boarded the plane, so I couldn't tell you, I could only wait until you came back..." "Uncle Chen, it's not your fault for this!"

Xia Chuqi saw the elderly butler, Uncle Chen, with a guilty look on his face, and quickly waved his hand and smiled and comforted him: "After all, no one expected that Feng Xun's father would suddenly change his mind!"

The housekeeper Chen nodded silently, glanced at Feng Xun who was silent, and explained in a low voice: "After I took the call, I told the master that the master felt that we could not interfere in this matter, and he said that since Mr. Feng had decided, there must be something important to do!"

"I would have done this..." Xia Chuqi shook his head and smiled bitterly. There was no doubt that with Feng's father's condition, no matter how important it was, he could not let him do it alone! What's more, he already knew that Mrs. Woodson was kidnapped by the Mantening family members. If he really went to the United States and had a conflict with the Mantening family... Xia Chuqi did not dare to think about the consequences, so he could only turn his head and look at Feng Xun worriedly. Seeing that he frowned, he reached out and patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Feng Xun, don't you worry first, have you sent your guards and bodyguards to follow your father before?

Let’s talk to them on the phone, maybe they are still following him!”
Chapter completed!