“Impossible… Impossible!!!”
A hint of panic flashed across Meng Fei's eyes. He hurriedly closed the live broadcast and opened the today's post.
Sure enough, after opening the page, news about the Feng family filled the entire homepage.
"The Feng family, the richest family in Shanghai, suffered a tragic accident. Was it an accident or a deliberate murder?"
"The old lady of the Feng family died in a plane crash. The once great hero fell just like that!"
"The young master of the Feng family has been saved, but has become a vegetable!"
"The richest man in Shanghai lost his beloved mother and son. Can the Feng family maintain their position as the richest man in Shanghai?"
Meng Fei felt like he was falling into an icy cave. He was fine when he left yesterday, so how could this happen suddenly?
Meng Fei felt that this matter was a little strange, so he quickly called Feng Shuyi.
But there was a cold voice on the other end of the phone.
[Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable or out of service area. Please try again later. sorry~abcdfg............]
Meng Fei didn't believe it and called again several times, but the same cold voice still answered him.
A hint of loneliness flashed across Meng Fei's eyes. He slowly sat down on the doorstep, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.
The scenes of his time with Feng Shuyi kept flashing through his mind like a movie.
Although the two have not known each other for long, their friendship is extremely genuine.
This sudden change made Meng Fei unable to accept it for a while, and he sat there in a daze.
At this time, the second master's cough came from outside the yard.
"Ahem, Gouzi, what delicious food have you made? I can smell the fragrance before I even enter the yard!!"
As soon as the Second Master finished speaking, Second Aunt's voice came again.
"The dog must have made dumplings, and they were stuffed with beef and radish!! Mmm! This little taste is absolutely amazing!!"
Hearing the sound outside the yard, Meng Fei was instantly brought back to reality. He pulled his stiff facial muscles, forced a smile, and stood up to greet the two people.
"Second Master, Second Aunt, you're back. I just made dumplings for lunch. Ask Second Uncle and Brother Long to come over to eat at my place."
"Oh, okay, I'll go back and call them now. I saw that you had no garlic yesterday, so I'll go back and get a few." After saying that, Second Aunt turned around and left Meng Fei's house.
The second master didn't say anything, but walked straight to Meng Fei and sat down.
"What happened?" Erye asked in a hoarse voice.
Meng Fei trembled all over and was stunned for a long time before he nodded.
Seeing Meng Fei like this, Erye took a deep breath. No matter what happened in the past, Meng Fei would just frown slightly.
But now he looks so miserable, something terrible must have happened.
"Tell me, what happened?"
Meng Fei hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to tell the Second Master, so he had to hand over the phone.
Erye took the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
But when he saw the news headline above and the photo below, Erye shuddered all over and his body began to shake uncontrollably, as if he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.
After a moment, Erye took a deep breath, handed the phone back to Meng Fei, and said something in a hoarse voice.
"Dog, I'm going back to sleep tonight, don't wait for me..."
After saying that, the second master slowly raised his feet and walked towards the gate of the yard, taking one step at a time and walking unsteadily.
His back, which was originally slightly bent, seemed to be bearing a heavy burden and became even more hunched.
Every step I took seemed extremely difficult, as if my whole body was about to collapse.
The sunlight shone on him, casting a long shadow, but this shadow could not hide his old and tired figure.
Meng Fei did not stop him, but watched the second master's figure slowly disappear in the distance.
Sighed deeply.
After sitting in the yard for a long time, the second uncle's family came into the yard. Meng Fei cooked all the remaining dumplings and everyone started eating.
"Gouzi, where is your second uncle? He was here just now. Where is he?" asked the second aunt.
Meng Fei took a deep breath and told everyone about the accident that happened to Feng Shuyi and his grandmother.
After hearing this, my second uncle's family all stood there in a daze. My second aunt even burst into tears and sobbed on the table.
The second uncle sighed: "Alas... this happened. It's almost the New Year... It's a pity to lose such a good child..."
"Fuck it! It must be those Japanese devils who did it again! Damn it!" Meng Long growled with gritted teeth.
Meng Fei remained silent, but his clenched fists showed that he was also very angry.
The meal was so suffocating that there were five full plates of dumplings, but several of us combined didn't even finish one plate.
After dinner, Second Aunt helped to clear the table and then prepared to go see Second Master.
Meng Fei spoke up to stop Second Aunt.
"Second Aunt, Second Master must be feeling bad right now, let him calm down on his own. Believe in Second Master, he will be fine..."
Second Aunt sighed, nodded, and took Second Uncle and Meng Long back home.
Although Meng Fei was thinking about the Second Master, he knew that what the Second Master needed at this moment was not comfort, but some alone space.
When Erye was young, his lover passed away, so he never remarried in his life.
My grandfather once said that matchmakers from all over the village came to propose marriage to my second master, but he refused to meet them.
Now that I am half buried in the ground, I have met a person who shares the same feelings with me. I didn’t expect that…
Not started yet.
It's over......
Meng Fei was in a depressed mood. He sat in front of the window looking at the mountains in the distance. He couldn't calm down for a long time.
Slowly, an idea began to emerge in his mind.
"When my life is almost over, I will go to Plaster Country for a stroll, to avenge my Second Master, Feng Shuyi, and my grandmother, and make some contribution to the core values of socialism!!!"
As I was thinking, the afternoon had passed.
It was already dark at this time, and the dark clouds covered the moon and stars, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.
Meng Fei took out a stack of paper money and a bundle of incense from the warehouse and came to the intersection at the entrance of the village.
He picked up a wooden stick and drew a circle in the southwest corner, but the circle was not complete, leaving a piece of the southwest corner undrawn.
The older generation said that this was to give some money to passing ghosts so that they would not come to rob the owner's money.
"Crack" a faint flame ignited and ignited the dry paper money.
When paper money comes into contact with fire, it will quickly burn.
Meng Fei knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times towards the southwest.
"Grandma, have a safe journey. Take care of yourself over there, and pray that Shuyi can regain consciousness soon."
(This article contains no knives!! No knives!!! No knives!!! Important things must be said three times!! Please continue reading.)
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