Chapter 216 Fraud

"Dad... dead?" Feng Junyang was shocked, and his legs were soft and fell to the ground. Mother Lu quickly helped him up. His legs were still trembling. His mother Lu was so anxious that tears came out: "Young master, you can't have anything to do. The Feng family depends on you! I was waiting for you outside the North Courtyard just now, but you didn't come out as soon as you entered..."

"Quickly take me to see my father..." Feng Junyang took Lu's mother's hand and stood up. Lu's mother was also nervous and her hands were cold. The two walked to the front hall, followed by the people and whispered:

"Mr. Feng died at such a good time! If you don't die sooner or later, he will die if something big happens to the Feng family..."

"It's also to get rid of my suspicion... Vampires are immortal, aren't they immortal?"

"It's a pity. This generation of wine gods has gone like this. In the future, I'm afraid we won't be able to drink good wine..."

"Don't expect that the boy walking in front of him can't find his father's spirit? Wine is the human spirit, and the wine spirit is the human spirit... He can make wine, and the name of that wine is also called confused wine!"

"Hahahaha..."

Feng Junyang was not angry. The pain caused by the ridicule of these people was far less than the pain of losing his father. His father died and died... Hearing them, he died of illness, not from the vampire's sight of the sun.

His father was not a vampire. He felt a little comforted, but he still died and was full of grief. He hadn't had time to say a few words with his father...

Feng Junyang walked in the pavilion attic of Feng's mansion. Every step seemed to be a story, a story about Feng Wenbai. This pavilion was designed by himself. This small attic was made by himself and prepared for his future daughter, although this daughter has always existed in his fantasy. .

This bamboo forest is also planted by himself. It is a kind of wine he brews. Bamboo leaves are auxiliary materials. The wine is clear and light, with a leisurely green. Others call it "bamboo leaf green", and he calls it "Ping Shui Encounter"... It is also like osmanthus wine, a gentleman's friendship...

Every step is the shadow of his father, and everywhere is his past. Feng Junyang has been in tears for a long time.

When he arrived at the front hall, far away, he saw the white mourning hall, with green pines and cypresses, made into an arched door, simply dotted with a few small white flowers, which looked simple and elegant, lonely and simple... It was not like a master's funeral at all. With mixed feelings, he broke away from Lu's mother's hand and crawled to the mourning hall. In the mourning hall, there was only one person guarding, that is, Mrs. Feng.

"Dad..." Feng Junyang looked at Feng Wenbai surrounded by white flowers. His eyes were deep, his face was snow-white, and the cheekbones on both sides looked very abrupt, as if he had lost two laps overnight.

The father I saw yesterday was energetic and his face was shining, but at this time, he was like a mummified corpse. Feng Junyang suddenly felt that this person was so strange. Except for his forehead, he didn't look like Feng Wenbai at all. He knows very well that no matter how thin Feng Wenbai is, his facial features will not change.

A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Junyang's sad heart. Is the body surrounded by flowers his father Feng Wenbai?

Mrs. Feng came over, took Feng Junyang's hand, and mourned, "Son, your father went... After that, there will be only two of us..."

"When did Dad leave? Last night?"

"Last night... I thought he was asleep and there was no sound. I didn't expect to get up in the morning and ask him to get up to eat and take medicine..." Mrs. Feng cried bitterly.

"Mother..." Feng Junyang's heart became more and more suspicious. His father was seriously ill. His mother and Lihua were on duty all night. Who was still in the mood to sleep? Even if they sleep, they take turns to be on duty.

"Everyone in the family was called to the compound. Ren Fang went crazy and surrounded the Feng family, saying that there were vampires among us... Junyang, what can he do? Our people can't get in, and the people inside can't get out..." Mrs. Feng said in panic, "Hurry up and find a way to take me out of here!"

Feng Junyang was shocked. What is his mother talking about? She has never left the Feng family in her life, and she has never left her husband. Now her husband's bones are not cold, but all she wants to leave...

"Let's get out of the way! Get out of the way!" A domineering voice came, and Feng Junyang turned around and came over with a large group of people.

"What should I do?" Feng Junyang asked in a low voice.

"Will he come for an autopsy?" Mrs. Feng stopped crying and replied calmly.

This answer completely shattered the remaining fantasy in Feng Junyang's heart. Mrs. Feng admitted everything indirectly. This dead man was not Feng Wenbai or his father at all. What he did was just a cover-up.

"Ye, he will definitely have an autopsy. There was also a group of mages behind him..." Feng Junyang felt that his heart was broken into pieces and fell into the dust one by one.

"I fought hard with them!" Mrs. Feng changed her former gentleness, with murderous words.

"Mother..." Feng Junyang choked speechlessly. He looked at her face. She was wearing a wide and thick filial cloth, covering most of her face. Her face was pale and her eyes were slightly red.

The signs of all this are like Ye Xuanji at the beginning and Ye Xuanji who took a boat to Baihua City, pale and mysterious.

"Son, I'll give you an explanation, but now... you have to protect the face of the Feng family with me." Mrs. Feng was a little nervous, "They're coming."

"Master Feng!" Ren Pang stepped into the spiritual hall and arched his hand and said, "It's a pity that your father would suddenly die, but it's a pity... Please take good care of your mother and ask the Feng family to mourn for the change..."

"Thank you for your appointment." Feng Junyang got up and said, watching Ren stand in front of the spirit. He also walked over and accompanied Ren Fang to bow deeply to Feng Wenbai's body.

Feng Junyang is waiting for Ren Fang to speak. The purpose of his coming here is not as simple as mourning. But Ren Fang didn't open his mouth. He slowly circled around the body twice and kept silent, making Feng Junyang not know what he was going to do next.

Mrs. Feng lowered her head and cried sadly there.

Ren Fang turned around twice and stopped. He put his head close to Feng Wenbai's head and said curiously, "One night of illness actually tortured our god of wine like this. The disease turned into a demon..."

Feng Junyang heard the provocation in his words and knew that Ren was suspicious of the body. He didn't know how to open his mouth. Mrs. Feng suddenly rushed up, hugged Feng Wenbai's shoulder, put her face close to Feng Wenbai's face, covered Feng Wenbai's upper body, and said painfully: " Sir, you left me and Junyang like this, leaving the Feng family... You just left like this. What if we are bullied in the future..."

Ren Fang frowned, and more and more onlookers crowded the mourning hall.

"Mrs. Feng, my condolences. Pull your mother over." Ren Fang said, "Master Feng, for the safety of your Feng family, we have specially invited a forensic doctor to treat Mr. Feng's body..."

"What do you want? My father has gone. What else do you want? Don't you just suspect that my father is a vampire? Now that he has gone, what else do you want to do? Feng Junyang said angrily, "With me, none of you can touch him!" The dead are too big. You are too much!"

"We are just doing routine examinations. The signs of Mr. Feng don't seem to be as simple as dying of lung disease. He seems to have been hurt by vampires and is skinny. Master Feng, do you think this person is very strange in your heart? Ren Fang took out a white handkerchief, wiped his mouth, covered his nose, and suddenly said harshly, "Mrs. Feng! I'm afraid this body has been dead for a long time!"

The four were shocked, and the people present were surprised. The people closer to the body also sniffed and said, "Sure enough, there is a smell of decay!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion.

"Enough!" Mrs. Feng got angry and said, "My master got tuberculosis, spit out all the blood in his body, and then vomited rotten lungs. Of course, he smelled of rotting in the future! Do you want to have a look? Those who don't believe it, come and see it! Cut open our master's belly, and you can see it clearly!"

With that, she was going to lift the white cloth covering Feng Wenbai. Feng Junyang hurried forward to stop it. Although Mrs. Feng's unlogical words were very clear, Mrs. Feng's roar did scare off many people watching the scene.

But Ren Fang was unmoved. He looked at Mrs. Feng's behavior calmly. Her behavior was a little strange, that is, Mrs. Feng was too calm. This was not the work of a woman who died as the pillar of the family.

"Okay, Mrs. Feng, thank you for supporting our work. Since yesterday, people who died in Wanhucheng, whether they died of illness or drowning, had to undergo an autopsy to ensure that they were not killed by vampires. Ren Fang said, "Do you guys know this rule? Ren Zhong, come here..."

The man called Ren Zhong wore a white coat and took three helpers to squeeze out the crowd and walked to Fengwenbai's body.

"Whoever dares to touch my father, I will kill him!" Feng Junyang suddenly pulled out his gun and aimed it at Ren Fang.

Ren Fang snorted coldly: "Kid, you are looking for death! Whether you kill me or not, you will die! Don't shoot, Ren Zhong, if you continue your work, I'll see if this wild boy can kill me!"

The atmosphere suddenly reached an impasse. Feng Junyang's hand holding the gun trembled a little. Ren Fang was right. He killed Ren Fang or not. They were all dead and could not get out of this Fengjia compound.

"Son, kill him! Shoot!" Mrs. Feng suddenly ordered coldly, "Kill him, we will die with this group of people!"

My mother actually let herself kill people, and her transformation made Feng Junyang very sad.

His index finger gently pulled the trigger.

"Bum!" With a gunshot, Feng Junyang saw that Ren Fang stood there upright, with a strange smile on the corners of his mouth, and a person suddenly appeared beside him.