Chapter 590 Fake antiques [17] Feng Qilan is present
Si Sheng said so confidently!
Every frown, smile, every move is filled with "no doubt".
Anyone who says this kind of thing is pretending to be a tiger's power, pretending to behave, but just says it from her mouth. The confidence in her every move is like narrating an ordinary little thing, which makes you unable to find the point where she "pretends" for a while.
Her power was natural.
“…”
Everyone was dumb.
No hero dared to stand up to her.
Even the knowledgeable butler Feng had never seen such an arrogant person in decades, and was shocked to be in place.
“…”
“…”
Butler Lu lowered his eyebrows and wanted to laugh.
Ling Xize twitched speechlessly.
He can brag about this and can also make others subconsciously believe... Si Sheng is indeed a capable person.
The lady took action, one was the one who was two.
He picked up Ling Xize, who was the character of the wife of the village, took the tea and tasted it briefly, and consciously watched the show.
"Si Sheng, don't be too arrogant!" Butler Feng's face turned pale with anger. He glanced back and pulled out a young man who was trembling with cold. "He! He saw you with his own eyes when you stole the Feng family heirloom! What are you using to argue?!"
The young man was actually not a frigid and weak person, but because he had been frozen in the rain for a whole morning, and he had not seen his face and only saw his figure, he thought it was completely different from the person Feng Qilan said, and was not sure that it was Si Sheng. He was very guilty, so when Si Sheng looked at him, he did not dare to look at each other and quickly lowered his head.
"Oh."
Si Sheng found it funny.
She asked, "I saw it with my own eyes, but I'm just telling it now?"
"I……"
The young man became mute when he opened his mouth.
He really has no experience in lying and does not want to cause trouble. Because he doesn't want to cause trouble, he thought Feng Qilan's description of the thief was strange for so many years, but he never dared to expose it. He just told one or two reliable netizens privately.
I was not confident at first, but now I was asked by Si Sheng in one sentence.
"He was suppressed by Feng Qilan and dared not say it." Butler Feng was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he took the lead in replying to Si Sheng.
Si Sheng chuckled.
Instead of speaking, she turned around with a bamboo flute, walked towards the eaves leisurely, came to the rattan chair where Ling Xize sat, sat down on the armrest, leaning lightly against Ling Xize.
Ling Xize kicked the charcoal furnace in her direction.
At the same time, he held Si Sheng's hand to keep Si Sheng warm.
Her cold should have been cured, but her body was surprisingly cold. She was not wearing thick clothes, and her fingers were like ice, and her whole body was covered with coldness.
Butler Feng didn't know what she wanted to do, and was waiting for her subsequent defense, but what he was waiting for was a slowly question outside the courtyard-
"What Mr. Feng means is that I intentionally helped the thief hide his identity?"
The recognizable sound came, which was clearly Feng Qilan's.
Everyone in the front yard turned around.
The door was always open. At this moment, Feng Qilan slowly stepped in, with a gloomy expression and a deep outline. His powerful aura could strangle everyone's throat in an instant. Behind him, a group of professional thugs from the Feng family, wearing a black suit, which was obviously not the same specification as this group of idle and informal people.
The thugs brought by Butler Feng were completely crushed by this momentum, swallowed, and then lowered their heads one after another.
"Big Young Master."
Butler Feng cursed in his heart and said politely.
He and Feng Yang specially chose to find fault today because Feng Qilan was going out to discuss things today and would not come back for a while. Feng Qilan was not here and Feng Yan didn't care about the housework. He would be less restrictive of what he and Feng Yang did.
Who would have thought...
How could Feng Qilan come back?
...
"Did you contact him?"
Ling Xize asked, a little unhappy.
"I asked Bai Xiaotang's people to inform him yesterday that he would come here if he had time and wanted to talk about something." Si Sheng explained softly, "Tell him the location of the heirloom treasure by the way."
Ignoring all other information, Ling Xize only caught a little and asked, "You contacted him privately, didn't tell me?"
"..." I didn't take it seriously, but after contacting me, I forgot it, but Si Sheng still found a reason with a strong desire to survive, "I want to say it, but I caught a cold."
Ling Xize pinched his eyebrows lightly, hesitated for a moment, but still pierced her cruelly: "Do you know your acting skills are not good?"
“…”
Si Sheng didn't know whether to comfort him or to be angry about this moment.
The two were a little far away from them, and the volume was lowered properly, so only Butler Lu could hear some. So the two of them fell into the eyes of others, just like the couple was talking sweetly and whispering, not taking the two groups of people seriously at all.
Feng Qilan glanced at the audience, but his eyes stopped on the two of them.
The atmosphere is quiet and harmonious.
In Feng Qilan's memory, when he gets along with Si Sheng, his aura is incompatible. He either surrenders or resists. He has never seen anyone with such a harmonious relationship.
This is a thorny woman, who has been showing her sharpness for many years, but now she has thorns hidden.
With his eyes recovered, Feng Qilan walked towards the young man who was pushed out by Feng’s housekeeper. At first glance, the young man felt strong pressure and shivered.
Feng Qilan paused word by word: "You said."
"Big Young Master..."
The young man's knees became weak and he almost knelt down.
With a weak expression, Feng Qilan continued to ask: "Have you seen someone with your own eyes?"
"I……"
The young man opened his mouth, his voice trembling.
"Why didn't you say it at that time?" Feng Qilan frowned, paused slightly, and raised another doubt, "In addition, after many years, can you ensure that your memory is correct?"
“…”
These are indisputable.
The young man was frightened by him and was sweating all over. He couldn't hold on, so he knelt down directly for him when his legs became weak.
He quickly confessed: "Young Master, I was wrong! I didn't see anyone, I don't know if it was her! I just saw a back, like a woman, and told someone casually, butler Feng knew it-"
Before he finished speaking, Butler Feng kicked him, and the moment he kicked him down, he quickly stepped forward.
"Young Master, I'm confused. He made up lies and deceived me. I was not careful and believed it..."
"alright."
I didn't have the patience to listen to Butler Feng's defense, Feng Qilan frowned and interrupted him.
Butler Feng had a meal.
"You and Feng Yang want to take the opportunity to do, you know what you know." Feng Qilan said coldly.
Butler Feng felt a chill.
Recently, Feng Qilan has been seeing it. It is just that the butler Feng has been working for the Feng family for many years and has not yet grasped the ironclad evidence that he can hammer Feng and Feng Yang in one blow, so he has always regarded it as not knowing and let them both die.
Butler Feng and Feng Yang learned that the thief and Feng Qilan described differently, and wanted to make a fuss, it was completely reasonable.
"What does the eldest young master mean? I have been loyal to the Feng family for decades, and I have always put the interests of the Feng family first. I have no credit and worked hard. Besides, I just thought about the Feng family. The heirloom treasure has been stolen for many years. Even if there is a clue, I have no choice but to investigate it-"
Chapter completed!