Ling Feng listened to the group's mockery and looked at their faces with a cold smile.

Laugh! Laugh!

You'd better still be able to laugh when the end times come!

Ling Yutang stepped out from the crowd and walked straight towards Ling Feng.

The fake smile on his face made Ling Feng feel nauseous.

Although I had the urge to kill him, I held back; killing him outright would be too lenient.

I'm going to torment that family properly in the apocalypse!

"Xiao Feng, what are you doing? Why are you renovating the house again when it was perfectly fine!"

"Things have been a bit unsettled lately, so it's safer to make sure the house is securely built," he said, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes giving Ling Yutang a meaningful look.

For a moment, Ling Yutang's eyes flashed with panic. He realized from Ling Feng's words that his secret might have been exposed.

He asked tentatively, "What's wrong, Xiaofeng? Did something happen? If your uncle can help, please let me know."

Ling Feng calmly flexed his wrists: "They were just a few little mice, but I've already taken care of them. No need for you to worry about them, Uncle!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yutang was startled, realizing that Ling Feng must already know about what happened yesterday.

He cursed inwardly that the group he had hired was unreliable; they couldn't even handle one person. This damned Ling Feng was too lucky; they hadn't even killed him.

Although she hated him to the core, she still smiled and said, "It's good that you're alright. I have to go to work at the company!"

After saying that, he hurriedly turned to leave.

Watching Ling Yutang leave, Ling Feng also prepared to go to Qiligou to start purchasing supplies...