Chapter 190 Family Reunion, the Chosen Son
After saying this, Feng Gong got on Zhan Hengyi's car. Before leaving, he glanced at the captured researchers and hospital staff outside, then looked at Qi Junshan, "Send these people to the prison at your security headquarters and keep them under strict guard. If you dare to let any of them go, I'll use your own head to hold them!"
"yes!"
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It was getting late, so Zhan Hengyi took Feng Gong and his party back to Prince Shun's Mansion.
When Feng Gong came to Beijing, Dong Jinrong had already agreed with him that he must live back home.
On the way, Zhan Hengyi drove while saying, "Brother, you still have to help me check someone."
"who?"
"Vice President! I suspect he and a tomb robber from Jiangcheng smuggled antiques from the imperial mausoleum abroad for auction.
My eldest brother is attending an auction abroad, trying to buy those antiques back."
Feng Gong nodded. "In a few days, I will be going to Nancheng to meet with the President on an important matter. Leave this matter to me. I will contact you as soon as I have any news."
"Thanks, brother!"
"What are you and I brothers saying thank you for?" Feng Gong laughed out loud.
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Along the way, they were talking about official business. When they entered Prince Shun's Mansion, they smelled the aroma of dumplings.
It was freezing outside, but warm inside the house.
Dong Jinrong is making dumplings with Nan Chengcheng and Wen Zirou!
Wen Zirou just arrived in the afternoon. She will attend a socialite party in Beijing tomorrow, so she came a day early today.
Nan Chengcheng had just finished wrapping a dumpling when she saw Zhan Hengyi come into the room. She smiled faintly.
Zhan Hengyi introduced Feng Gong to Nan Chengcheng. The two looked at each other and nodded politely.
"Brother!" Nan Chengcheng looked at the man, his eyes paused slightly. He was an imposing figure, with neatly trimmed eyebrows and a slight raise at the ends. From a distance, it was obvious that he had double pupils. Double pupils are only visible from a distance, and one can vaguely see that he has two pupils, one on top and one on the bottom...
From a close distance, he looks no different from an ordinary person...
Nan Chengcheng is a member of the Xuanmen sect, so he can see the double pupils more clearly.
According to the records in the ancient books of Xuanmen, people with double pupils and a heart for the world will definitely achieve great things and unify the world. They have a pair of wise eyes and are good at judging people.
This kind of person is God's chosen one. Even if he is born in a poor village, he will definitely meet a noble person who will promote him to a high position.
In other words, this kind of people are sent by God to save the poor and suffering people.
"Sister-in-law!"
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Dong Jinrong's hands were still covered in flour. When she saw Feng Gong, she was quite excited. "A Gong, you're here! Let me see!"
Dong Jinrong said this and walked to Feng Gong.
Feng Gong was very happy and immediately hugged Dong Jinrong politely, "Mom!"
He is Dong Jinrong's godson, just like Zhan Hengyi and the others, he is Dong Jinrong's mother.
"Hey, hurry up, wash your hands and get ready to eat. Today we're having a good family reunion dinner. Mom misses you so much, and your dad talks about you all day long. It's a pity that he's busy with official business in Jiangcheng and can't come over-"
"After New Year's Day, I will go to see Dad!" Feng Gong said as he went to wash his hands.
The two plates of dumplings had been wrapped, and Nan Chengcheng took them into the small kitchen to cook them.
Zhan Hengyi rolled up his sleeves and followed him in, taking the dumplings. "I'll cook, you stand aside."
Nan Chengcheng stood beside him, looking at him intently for a moment...
After he put the dumplings into the pot, she took his arm and asked softly, "Is everything going well?"
"It went smoothly. However, Rong Qianming escaped and has not been caught yet. We will return to Jiangcheng tomorrow. I will send the Zhan family army to hunt him across the country."
"good!"
Zhan Hengyi looked down at her gentle appearance. Her soft cheek rubbed against his arm, and her warm breath stimulated the restless factor in his body, as if teasing him intentionally or unintentionally...
His eyes dimmed a little, and suddenly he asked out of the blue, "Does it still hurt?"
"Ah?" Nan Chengcheng looked confused. "Where does it hurt?"
Zhan Hengyi said in a low voice, "You kept shouting yesterday!
It hurts! Is it better now? "
Zhan Hengyi once thought that it would only be like that on the first night.
I never thought...
He felt sorry for her frail body.
Overwhelmed-
Oh, no, it was a collision.
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