Cao Zhehua was not very satisfied with this trip to Hong Kong. He planned in advance and did not achieve any results. On the contrary, because of Tianyan Yue's accident, he caused a lot of trouble.

However, with his return, the matter in Hong Kong has come to an end.

He Xingyang disappeared, and the flash knife was still missing.

When he arrived home, there were only servants left at home. Of course, Zhang Fei went to work, and the two old men, according to Aunt Yu, went to a party with her card friends. The destruction of the Iron Blood Group, the Cao family breathed a sigh of relief. The two old men's confinement order was of course lifted.

After being bored for several months, of course I wouldn't stay in this slightly deserted manor at this moment. Cao Zhehua also felt this way alone. There were too few people in his family and he should really increase his population.

If Wu and Li Meili could be allowed to live in together, I believe it would be very lively. Cao Zhehua Pinghe missed these two women again.

"Dingding-----" The phone rang, and Cao Zhehua answered: "Who?"

"Mr. Cao, you are back, I want to see you, right away." If it were another man, he would definitely think of him, because the person who called was the charming, mature and infinitely tempting Sister Feng Xi.

Cao Zhehua was not surprised that she could know her whereabouts, but her tone was not a trace of ambiguity, and there was a trace of perhaps indescribable in her anxiety.

Cao Zhehua agreed immediately without hesitation. Feng Xi is not a simple woman. It is certainly not a trivial matter to make her so confused. But at this moment, Cao Zhehua couldn't understand that the entire South, including Hong Kong, was already in her hands, and there was something she could not handle.

The warm and romantic bar, two cups of coffee. Feng Xi's face is still charming, and her watery eyes are still so sensual. She just pursed her lips, as if she was hiding anxiety.

"Mr. Cao, I have a person I know who came to Shanghai. It is said that he came to Shanghai to kill someone. Feng Xi was a little worried that that person might be you."

Feng Xi has at least known some of his abilities. Although Cao Zhehua has never revealed it in front of her, Feng Xi cannot guess from Li Qiangbing and Tiezhu.

Cao Zhehua asked softly: "Who is it?"

"White!" Feng Xi replied with a hint of helplessness. Even if he had powerful power, there was no way to deal with this man. He would never give anyone a chance to deal with him unless someone could be stronger than him.

There is one in the world, but unfortunately, this person is dead.

Cao Zhehua didn't expect that it was white, the second-ranked killer in the legend, and he didn't expect that this person was actually an acquaintance with Feng Xi. This is not recorded in Feng Xi's information.

Feng Xi continued, "According to my news, not only Bai, but also Feng Chime has come to Shanghai, but I haven't found her purpose yet."

Cao Zhehua felt his concern for him from Feng Xi's dialect and said embarrassedly: "Sister Feng, I actually know the purpose of the wind chime."

Feng Xi was shocked and asked, "Oh, you know, what she is doing in Shanghai? It won't be the same as White, taking on the same task."

Cao Zhehua shook his head helplessly and said, "I thought she was joking, but I didn't expect that she was really here. She came to Shanghai and seemed to just want to see Zhang Fei. You don't need to worry too much."

"Do you know her?" This time it was Feng Xi's turn to ask.

"I have known each other for some days. There is a story here. I will tell you slowly when I have time."

When Feng Xi heard that Cao Zhehua had something to do with Feng Ling, he felt a little relieved, but his pretty face condensed and said, "White, if his object is really Mr. Cao, we must be prepared first."

"Faced with such a master, defense is no longer important. Sister Feng, you don't need to worry. Bai can't do anything to me, and his target may not be me. By the way, how do you know Bai?"

A touch of bright red color suddenly appeared on Feng Xi's face. For this noble woman, the shyness of her little daughter's family appeared for the first time, which made Cao Zhehua very curious.

"That's all the past. No one knows that White once failed and I was the target of his pursuit. Later, I became friends with him and a killer. Isn't it funny?"

The relationship between men and women seems to be concealed except for love or not. Cao Zhehua already understood in his heart that the so-called friend implies many meanings.

He didn't ask in detail, but just smiled and said, "Jess Feng is a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country. It's not uncommon for someone to put down a butcher knife for you."

Feng Xi's face had a gentle smile and cursed: "Mr. Cao, why are you so inappropriate? Are you a romantic person? Do you want me to find a few beauties for you to taste?"

When she heard Cao Zhehua's indifference to Bai, Feng Xi's nervous mood slowly calmed down. In fact, she couldn't understand. When she knew Bai's purpose, the first face that appeared in her mind was the man in front of her. The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became, the more she was, the more she felt that Bai was really about to kill and was eager to tell him.

But at this moment, this panic seemed to be too different from her usual steady state. When facing this man, it seemed that it was difficult for her to stay awake.

Cao Zhehua smiled and said, "Sister Feng, don't seduce me, otherwise Zhang Fei will be angry?"

Feng Xi also glanced up charmingly, her eyes turned with springy spirit and said, "What kind of costume is the same for men. When you see a beautiful woman, you want to take over. If a beautiful woman comes to your door, which man can refuse? Even if he is forced to support him, he still thinks very much in his heart, right? I have to say that Feng Xi is in the world and has a clear understanding of the character of men. Cao Zhehua believes that he is also the kind of man who is strong in terms of face, but hopes that all the beauties in the world belong to him.

There is no way, men have such virtues, and they are not immune to the common people.

"Okay, don't want other women, but there is one, you have to think about it carefully." Feng Xi's face suddenly showed a few resentment and said, "Yuhuan has caused lovesickness for Mr. Cao these days and is so thin that he looks so thin. Why don't Mr. Cao comfort her?"

When it comes to Lin Yuhuan, what impressed Cao Zhehua the most was not her beautiful face or her spiritual figure, but the two extremely plump jade peaks on her chest. Even Ruth's Western-style richness is a bit inferior to her. This is an indescribable temptation for men.

It’s a man, and he wants to touch it a few times. Even if he can’t touch it, it’s a pleasure to look at it.

Before Cao Zhehua could speak, Feng Xi said lovingly: "They are all orphans, and their fate is similar to mine. We have depended on each other for the past few years. I regard them as my beloved sisters. Mr. Cao, if possible, I hope you can give them a hopeful future."

Until Feng Xi left quietly, Cao Zhehua was still there stupidly.

When Cao Zhehua returned home, everyone had already returned. First, Cao Jinhong and his two elders came home. When they heard Aunt Yu say that their son had returned, Tang Huili immediately called Zhang Fei. Now, even the supper was ready at this moment, very rich. The soup that had not been drunk for more than ten days was brought to his mouth again.

"You little brat, you didn't even call home for half a month. If you hadn't had a good wife here, we two old men would probably not even know whether our son was alive or dead?"

Tang Huili immediately sighed and scolded her son who had left them for more than ten days, and praised Liu Yanyue, which accelerated the warming of the couple's relationship.

Cao Jinhong and Tang Huili were venting their anger and said, "Little Feng, these days, Hong Kong storms have swept, fear attacks, big explosions, and economic trends. We are really worried. If Zhang Fei hadn't comforted us, your mother would have gone to Hong Kong to find you."

The warmth of true feelings, the care of relatives, and the slightly tired heart were nourished by a warm feeling. What's more, beside him, there was a tender little wife who was smiling and caring for him.

This kind of life is really satisfying.

"Dad, mom, Zhehua has been to Hong Kong for so many days. She is really busy and has no one to take care of her. I think she must be tired. Let's have a meal and let him have a good sleep. Let's talk about what's going on tomorrow!"

As expected, Cao Zhehua couldn't help but grab Zhang Fei's hand and kissed him like a reward.

"Oh, I'm not ashamed. I'm playing kissing in front of the two old men. I want to be intimate. Go back to my room and remember to close the door." Of course, Tian Fu yelled this sentence casually. Looking at her son's happy appearance, as a mother, of course she also has expectations. When will a grandson hug you?

Zhang Fei's pink face turned red. She glanced at Cao Zhehua shyly, then acted coquettishly at Tang's mother and said, "Mom, what were you talking about?"

Zhang Fei lost her maternal love since childhood, and Zhang Fei had a special relationship with Tang Huili.
Chapter completed!