In Fengjia’s private sanatorium, a doctor packed up the instruments and wanted to speak but stopped.

Feng Yunhai said: "Tell me, don't hesitate."

The doctor took off his glasses and wiped them, saying, "Boss, with your current physical condition, at most..."

The doctor stretched out a finger.

Feng Yunhai raised his eyelids and said, "One year? One month?"

“A week…”

Feng Yunhai waved his hand, and the doctor and nurse left, and a dark cloud floated on Feng Yunhai's calm face.

“Is there a week left?”

Feng Yunhai suffered from a terminal illness three years ago. He has been to famous hospitals at home and abroad. Nearly 100 experts have consulted, but he cannot come up with a good solution. Modern technology can no longer cure it.

“There’s not much time.”

Feng Yunhai gritted his teeth and had been laying out for many years, but he still did not get the treasure of the Jin family. Without the thing in the treasure, his life would end in a week.

The door was pushed open, and Sister Jiao walked in. Feng Yunhai stretched his brows, and the melancholy just now swept away, and the breath of the superior was naturally aroused.

Sister Jiao stood aside with her hands down and asked, "Boss, what are your instructions?"

"Carry it out and go back."

An underground secret base in Dongzhou City.

This is an air raid shelter built by the Feng Group. It is buried deep in the ground for dozens of meters and has more than a dozen gates, which can withstand nuclear weapons.

A Rolls-Royce parked outside the air-raid shelter. Sister Jiao was wearing a tight leather jacket and a thick down jacket wrapped around it, standing in the cold wind like a beautiful javelin.

The boss and his son Feng Yifei have entered the air raid shelter for more than an hour and have not come out yet.

The boss did not go home after being discharged from the hospital, but asked her to send her to this air-raid shelter, and called Feng Yi to fly over to discuss the matter.

Sister Jiao had an ominous premonition in her heart. The boss probably won’t be able to get out when he goes in this time.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, a Bugatti Veyron drove out of the air raid shelter and the door of the air raid shelter was closed.

Bugatti came near, and Sister Jiao looked through the car window, and there was only Feng Yifei inside.

Sister Jiao's heart sank, she was going to change her boss.

The car window lowered, revealing Feng Yifei's handsome face, but there was an indescribable evil spirit between his eyebrows.

"You will follow me from now on."

After saying that, the car window rose, Bugatti left with a roar. Sister Jiao got in the car and ordered the driver to leave with Bugatti.

In the air-raid shelter, Feng Yunhai stood alone on a high platform, the empty air-raid shelter was silent as if dead. He turned around and looked at the huge crystal mirror behind him.

This mirror was brought back by Gillian from Jitou Mountain. The mirror leads to a mysterious world that can protect eternal life.

A moonlight refracted from the top of the air raid shelter, and the mirror emitted a soft light. Feng Yunhai slowly stretched out his hand, and a ripples of water emitted from the mirror, and the whole person was sucked in.

In the Feng family courtyard, Feng Yifei sat on the chair that Feng Yunhai often made, stroking the chair handle in his palm, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the air-raid shelter, Feng Yunhai and Feng Yifei tell the secrets of the Feng family.

The Feng family originally had no surname Feng, but was a descendant of the last dynasty of China, and had an irreconcilable hatred with the Jin family.

When the dynasty perished, the Jin family took the treasure for themselves, which should have belonged to their Ye family.

Feng Yunhai told Feng Yifei that in addition to the wealth that is as rich as a country, there is also a treasure in the treasure, one that can subvert a country.

Retrieving the treasure belonging to the Feng family is the lifelong wish of the three generations of the Feng family. Feng Yunhai was suffering from a terminal illness and had not had much time, so he handed over the secret that the three generations had adhered to to Feng Yifei, hoping that the century-long grudge could end in his hands and take back the things belonging to their Feng family.

There was a laptop that was not turned off on the coffee table. Feng Yifei reached out to open it, but there was a password lock on it.

After a little thought, Feng Yifei entered a password, which showed an input error.

He frowned and thought, and after entering three times, the computer finally turned on.

There is a video on the desktop that has not been played yet. Feng Yifei clicked on the play button and frowned.

This is a video under the on-board recorder. A young man is possessed by a god of war, driving an off-road vehicle and killing everyone on the road at high speed.

"Bai Fengjiu!" A trace of viciousness flashed in Feng Yifei's eyes.

His face suddenly became arrogant and cold, and his voice became low and old: "This young man is a bit interesting, I seem to have seen him somewhere."

Feng Yifei's expression changed again, and his voice became younger: "Do you know him?"

The old voice did not answer positively, but said to himself: "No, it shouldn't be him, maybe it's just a look like him."

"The system of this young man is very unusual. I will capture him for me and I will take him over!"

Last time, Feng Yifei asked Xu Xiaotian to find a woman born at 6:00 on June 6, because she wanted to give birth to a child through the womb, so that the soul that was staying in her body would be reincarnated.

However, Xu Xiaotian, a waste, was killed by Xu Xiaowei, and his plan was ruined.

But now there is no need to be so troublesome. Although the baby who just made a sound is easy to take over the body, Bai Fengjiu's performance, such a tough body, is more suitable for taking over the body, and can be used after taking it over.

After the video was played, Bai Fengjiu's face was frozen. Feng Yi looked at Bai Fengjiu's face on the screen, his eyes were like a wolf, which made people shudder.

Bai Fengjiu sneezes and rubs her nose. He looked up at the central air conditioner. The heating was turned on very well and she was a little hot in her sweater.

The office door opened, and Jin Wushuang and Tian Xiaohe walked out of it.

"Mr. Jin, I'm so sorry. I had already agreed with Miss Xia's agent, but I suddenly changed my mind and I couldn't do anything about it."

Jin Wushuang smiled and said, "I'm sorry that I can't cooperate with Miss Xia, but it doesn't matter. I have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

The two shook hands again, Tian Xiaohe left the office, and Jin Guoer poked her head out.

"Sister, can't Xia Xiaomeng come?"

Jin Wushuang shook her head and looked helpless. Xia Xiaomeng, a popular Chinese star, is worth a lot of money and is busy with commercial performances. It is normal for her to not be able to hire her own small company.

Jin Guoer looked disappointed. She was a fan of Xia Xiaomeng. She thought that with the reason for shooting this advertisement, she could get close to her idol and ask for an autograph, but who knew that the plan was ruined.

Bai Fengjiu said: "Wu Shuang, why don't I ask someone to ask me. I have a friend in the film and television industry and should be able to contact Xia Xiaomeng. He may be able to contact him."

Jin Wushuang shook his head and said, "If they don't want to come, don't let your friends make things difficult for them. Our brand influence is still good. The original intention of finding Xia Xiaomeng is to add icing on the cake. If it really doesn't work, you can find a third-tier star to endorse it."

Jin Wushuang's cell phone rang, and it was called by Tian Xiaohe.

When he answered the phone, Tian Xiaohe's somewhat excited voice came from the receiver.
Chapter completed!