Chapter 151: : Pull out the murderer behind

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This time Changfeng Yichi stood up and pressed his hands on the table: "Murong Family, are you really a Murong family member?"
Xiaoxiao nodded.
Feng Yichi looked at Xuanyuanlie. Since Xuanyuanlie had said so, it was definitely not a fake: "I didn't expect Murong's family to still have survivors alive. The tragedy of eight years ago... hey..." He knew it well.
"Mr. Feng, we are actually people on the same front. So, as long as you are willing to provide clues, we can also help each other and pull out the murderer behind to deal with the enemy."
Feng Yichi was lost in thought.
At this time...
On the stairs, a woman cried and ran down nervously holding a little girl: "Grandpa. Grandpa... Miss her, Miss her..." The woman was crying.
Feng Yichi stood up nervously: "What happened to Meng'er?"
The woman put the little the sofa: "Miss, I am afraid... I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore. She just coughed and coughed out..." While crying, the woman took out a tissue, and the original white tissue was covered with blood Dyed red.
"Meng'er. I'm a dad. You must stick to it. Dad will go find you a better doctor immediately." Feng Yichi squatted down, stroking her daughter nervously.
Suddenly, Feng Yichi didn't have time to worry about it and there were guests here, so he got up and walked outside...
And Xiaoxiao also saw clearly the look of the girl lying on the sofa. She was about four or five years old. She looked very beautiful, but her face was pale.
"Mr. Feng, please wait." Xiao Xiao stood up.
Feng Yichi was almost at the door. He stopped. "Mr. Murong, please forgive me today. What you just said, I think we will talk about it later."
"Mr. Feng, I don't know what happened to your precious money? I know there is a place where the doctors are superb." She said.
Feng Yichi's face was better, he quickly sat down in front of Xiaoxiao and grabbed Xiaoxiao's arm: "Where is that doctor? I'll go and invite him immediately."
I could see how much he cared about this daughter. Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and glanced at the little the sofa. There was also a pity in her heart: "That doctor, please don't move. Take this child yourself."
"Where? I'll take the dream to the horse."
"Don't worry. That place is in South Korea. It takes ten or more hours to get there." The place in Xiaoxiao's mouth is the Clinic for Death.
Although she has only been seen there once, but this time she has already seen the strength of the clinic, let’s take Xuan Yuanlie’s injury as an example. How long has it been since he was fine .
"In South Korea? So far?" Feng Yichi frowned, now that the family is scattered, he simply can't walk away. Nor can you walk away.
Xiaoxiao naturally saw what Feng Yichi cared about. The Feng family had such a big deal. If the head of the family walked away at this time, it would be in chaos: "If Mr. Feng believes me, I can take Ling Qian to South Korea for treatment. ."
"This..." frowned.
"Mr. Feng is still afraid that I abducted your daughter? I still want to know some information from you." Xiao Xiao said with a smile.
"Is it possible that the place you mentioned saved the dream?"
"I don't dare to arbitrarily pack tickets for such things as life, but the medical technology there, I'm sure, is absolutely top-notch in this world." Gee, it's hard to think about being top notch.
Feng Yichi hesitated, walked back to the sofa, looked at his daughter, and stood up: "If I really want to go to South Korea so far, I must follow Meng'er, but... family... hey …It would be nice if the doctor you said came to France."
Xiaoxiao said: "It's a clinic, I'm afraid I won't go out, but if Mr. Feng is worried about family problems, I have a good way."
Feng Yichi asked doubtfully: "What's a good way?"
Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and turned to look at Xuanyuanlie: "This depends on the leader of Xuanyuan. Will you agree?"
Xuan Yuanlie's face was cold, and naturally he did not show anything, but he thought that this woman was thinking about a small abacus, and the black eyes looked at Xiaoxiao, and he continued to remain silent.
"Let's listen." Feng Yichi asked first.
Xiaoxiao sat back to Xuan Yuanlie and smiled and said, "Mr. Feng can tell members of your family that Xuan Yuanlie is your friend. You have something to leave for a period of time. During this period of time you leave, Xuan Yuanlie Take charge of family affairs for you temporarily."
She was not wrong in her calculations. The other party's attack yesterday must have been strongly counterattacked by the Feng family. It is impossible for the second attack so soon. And as the leader of Xuanyuan Liehe Empire. It's enough to suppress here. And still as a good friend of Feng Yichi, then members of the Feng family naturally have nothing to say.
"This is indeed a good way." Feng Yichi applauded, and his eyes turned to Xuanyuanlie: "Just don't know the leader of the martyrs, would you like to make me this friend."
Now that Feng Yichi has said such things, Xuanyuan Lie may refuse. Making friends is much better than helping. He stands up and reaches out to Feng Yichi: "I can make friends like Mr. Feng, I Of course I am very happy." Squinting glanced at Xiao Xiao, this woman, really could not underestimate her.
Feng Yichi also reached out and shook hands with Xuanyuan Lie.
She tried to avoid Xuanyuan's eyes as much as possible. After all, she hadn't discussed this matter with him. He buried his head so as not to be killed by his cold light.
Not much time, the little girl's body looks very poor. Without staying, he left Xuan Yuanlie at Feng's house, and he and Feng Yichi set off for South Korea.
On the plane to South Korea, Xiao Xiaocai had a stroke and knew about the little girl.
Her name is Feng Xinmeng. At the age of four, she is the only daughter of Feng Yichi. When the riot broke out yesterday, Feng Xinmeng was sleeping in the house. As a result, the house collapsed. She was pressed underneath. Although she survived luckily, the internal organs in her body seemed to have been hit. Sleepy state. I also asked a doctor for treatment, but the doctors shook their heads one by one and said that they were not saved. And because Feng Xinmeng is too young, even if you do surgery, the survival rate is less than 10%.
Before leaving from France, Xiaoxiao had reminded Feng Yichi that the clinic was very expensive and everything was expensive.
Feng Yichi just nodded.
Although the Feng family was badly hit, the financial resources of the five major families are far from inestimable. So Xiaoxiao just reminded, and did not continue to say more.
Feng Xinmeng was sleeping on the chair, her complexion was getting worse and worse, her tiny brows were twisted together. Although she was still sleeping, it was not hard to see that this girl was uncomfortable at this time.