At this moment, she even suspected that Feng Dai was killed in the explosion.
Until Feng Buxiu came to find him with red eyes.
"Dead?"
"Why...you could have left before you did it!! What do you want me to do with you?!"
"It looks like he's dead."
"Palace Master, it's obviously not..."
The man wanted to speak but Feng Buxiu immediately approached him, kicked him and threw him out.
"Get out! Get out!"
Chao Rou was reluctant to let go, as he was afraid that if Feng Buxiu and Xu Sheng started fighting, the leader would suffer if they were not there.
"roll!"
Feng Buxiu seemed to be emotionally unstable, his originally fair skin now flushed with anger.
Everyone retreated, and then they heard the sound of things being broken in the house and various objects falling to the ground.
In the house.
Xu Shengyi sat on the side and watched Feng Buxiu smashing and tearing things with amusement.
Feng Buxiu had had enough of performing alone and finally sat down next to Xu Shengyi, holding his forehead with one hand, looking very sad.
"He's really dead."
"Yeah." Feng Buxiu said in a low voice.
“I’m actually sad but also happy at the same time.”
"How do you say that?"
"I'm glad it wasn't you who did it."
"Then you should also know that I will take action sooner or later."
Feng Buxiu suddenly looked up at Xu Shengyi.
"My adoptive father is dead."
The corners of his eyes turned red, and Xu Shengyi didn't know what to do for a moment.
She raised her hand and touched his head.
"Okay, I'm not sad anymore."
"No matter how he treated others, he was truly good to me. If I didn't have my adoptive father, I wouldn't be where I am today."
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