Why would a bottle explode if he just dropped it?
This question was too profound, he didn't understand it, and his eyes turned around blankly, as if he wanted someone to answer it for him.
Finally, it landed directly on the first person who reacted and covered his ears, blinking his eyes, which was unexpectedly... cute.
"Cough cough..." After coughing twice, Xunmi spoke.
"You threw out the alcohol earlier. The concentration inside is relatively pure and will evaporate when it comes into contact with air."
"Then you threw a kerosene lamp over there. Kerosene will explode when it comes into contact with alcohol and oxygen in the air, which could easily cause a fire."
"But the amount is small, so the scope and situation won't be that serious, so..."
It was also because of this that she could only cover her ears, and then at the moment the explosion sounded, she was pressed into her husband's arms.
Feng Huailin was confused. What about alcohol, kerosene, volatile and non-volatile substances, and what about oxygen? What the hell was that?!
But my daughter-in-law is so smart. She knows so much and is even smarter than my son.
Does this mean that the children of the Feng family will become smarter and smarter and become geniuses in the future?
Hehe...that's really great.
Feng Huailin, with a silly smile, didn't notice Feng Yilin's disgusted look, nor did he notice Xunmi and Fu Zhaojun's strange expressions.
"Marshal, are you okay? What happened?" Min Qi Yang, who rushed over after hearing the noise, spoke in a hurried tone and was still panting. He widened his eyes when he saw the two areas in sharp contrast inside.
Why does this look like the scene after a gunpowder explosion?
But this one is much smaller, almost negligible on the battlefield.
"Ahem...Qi Yang, it's been a while since we last met. Why didn't you come to see me?"
Feng Huailin awkwardly changed the subject, feeling that he had been too embarrassed just now.
Min Qi Yang was about to ask for details when he was interrupted by the old marshal's words. He quickly stepped forward and replied with a smile.
"Uncle Feng knows you're busy, so how can I bother you again? Since you're here this time, please stay for a few more days. Once we've driven away those devils, you can go back."
By then, everything will be peaceful and these messy things will no longer happen.
"That's great. Uncle Feng is waiting for you guys to reach the top. The world from now on will be yours and will depend on you."
After going through the gates of hell, he understood a truth: life is too fragile. Even if you protect it well, you cannot prevent the possible betrayal of those around you.
"Madam, you sent two carts of things this time. They look very unfamiliar. Are they cannons?"
Min Qi Yang smiled at the old marshal, but did not answer. Instead, he asked about the search.
The thing was very heavy and large, with a long gun hole. It felt like a cannon that appeared on the battlefield when the first war broke out many years ago.
A powerful cannon bombarded their border from across Jiangdu.
If it really is that thing, not to mention Sato, even all the invading countries can be bombarded with one cannon and turned into ashes.
Xunmi was cleaning the stains on her husband's back. When she heard Min Qiyang's words, she nodded and replied, "Yes, but there are only two."
"That Basil guy is too stingy. No matter what other benefits I offer him, he won't trade with me."
"When I go back this time, I might as well just rob him." Xunmi felt depressed when she said this. She had said it so clearly that she would never be with him, but he still insisted so much. It made her feel tired.
Min Qi Yang instantly felt a captivating gaze falling on him, and couldn't help but wail, thinking that the marshal would definitely hold a grudge.
He also feels very tired_(:зゝ∠)_
Feng Yilin pulled her over, held her in his arms, and looked at his wife with grievance.
How could she say other people's names? It's not right, very wrong.
Xunmi stroked her husband's head in a funny way and said, "Don't worry, he can't even compare to a single hair of yours."
"If he wasn't the young master of Shangyang Bank, I definitely wouldn't have had too much contact with him. There's nothing I can do about it."
He sighed helplessly, expressing his unwillingness but having to do it vividly.
"Let Liang Hui go. He's also a returned overseas student. He'll definitely be able to handle that foreigner."
Feng Yilin replied without thinking, "He has nothing to do anyway, just wandering around all day. Take him back and let him go if you need to discuss anything with that foreigner."
"If he doesn't do it well, you can beat him up. If he does it well, you can just give him a few compliments."
Feng Yilin didn't think there was anything wrong in saying this in front of the person involved. He was trying his best to prevent her from meeting that foreigner with ill intentions.
He wasn't going to give even a crack.
Liang Hui, who was wandering around all day: "..." Don't stop him, he wants to scratch that guy to death. Is there anyone who would be so mean to his brothers?
Not only are they hurting you, but they are also cheating you. They are not childhood friends, they are enemies (ノ｀Д)ノ
My heart is so tired, I feel like I will never love again.
Xunmi's mouth twitched as well. She really didn't know what to say. Wasn't her husband really making her hate her by doing this?
What if she really lets Liang Hui go and he pretends to obey her but actually disobeys her?
But even so, it seems that I am not the one who suffers in the end. My husband really deserves to die.
Feng Huailin, who had completely become a background board, was very dissatisfied. He was a wounded patient, and they all came here to see him, but one by one they ignored him, making him unhappy.
"Madam, this guy seems to be dying. Should we save him?"
While the others were chatting, Fu Zhaojun had already walked up to the dying Sun Da and performed a simple examination on him.
Xunmi turned her head to look at the person on the bed, "Old Marshal, this..."
"Why call me old Marshal? Just call me father. You've already married my son, why don't you call me father? Do you dislike me?"
Feng Huailin was not happy with this. It was okay that he had recognized the wrong person before, but she was obviously his daughter-in-law, so why didn't she call him father?
He had always wanted to have a girl, but after the turbulent times, he stopped thinking about it because he knew he couldn't take good care of her.
But now that this opportunity is here, it’s certainly not something I want to miss.
This is also why he pulled the man and called him father without asking first. He was simply eager to have a daughter.
Xunmi opened her eyes slightly and waved her hands quickly: "No, I don't dislike you."
"It's just..." She looked back at her husband and whispered, "I'm not used to it."
Seeing Feng Huailin turned away, looking very unhappy, Xunmi called out helplessly, "Father."
"Good boy." Feng Huailin was instantly happy. If it weren't for the wound, he would have excitedly grabbed Xunmi's hand and jumped around.
"Father, you intend to keep him alive, or?"
Xunmi finally understood that this was an old man with a childish personality.
Feng Huailin snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter if you die early or late. Since you're going to die anyway, you might as well just die."
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