That wharf is a very profitable industry under his name, and Teng Jin really angered Cen Liangxi this time.

In the beginning, Cen Liangxi only wanted to deal with Marshal Teng, after all, he caused his mother's early death.

But now it seems that he even Teng Jin will not let go.

If there is a father, there must be a son.

Teng Jin is a man who has inherited the temperament of Teng Dashuai completely. He is suspicious and moody.

When he arrived at the pier, Cen Liangxi ignored the messy pier and directly let his subordinates catch up with Teng Jin's ship, which had not gone far, and blasted a hole in the bottom of the ship with gunpowder.

Now that the goods arrived in Teng Jin's hands, Cen Liangxi might as well destroy it.

After doing all this, Cen Liangxi drove back to the mansion by car.

He has to make snacks for the little girl.

Make something sweet.

But not too sweet, too sweet will cause tooth decay.

Cen Liangxi was thinking, suddenly the body shook suddenly, and a loud bang came from her ears.

Cen Liangxi subconsciously defended himself, but found that his body could not move.

Chevrolet shook violently and was directly blown up to the ground.

A thick, warm liquid has spilled.

In Cen Liangxi's confusion, she seemed to see a little girl in a pink skirt standing opposite him.

Her long black hair was combed into a young girl's bun, her eyes were agile, and her soft white face was somewhat immature.

The golden steps on the bun shook gently with the little girl's brisk footsteps, making a crisp sound.

He seemed to hear the little girl's soft voice.

She was calling him.

She called him...Feng Xi.

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Rong Huang was awakened by the explosion.

Qingyu stood by and saw that Rong Huang woke up with a wrong look. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong with the wife?"

"What's the sound outside?" Rong Huang rubbed his ears, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, feeling flustered inexplicably.

Qingyu looked confused, looked out the window, and listened carefully, "I didn't hear anything, ma'am, are you having a nightmare?"

Rong Huang was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked outside.

"Great King, something has happened!" Shui Shui's panicked voice sounded in her ears.

Rong Huang subconsciously clenched his fist to let Qingyu go out, and then asked Shui Shui, "What's the matter?"

"The villain is dying." Shui Shui said with red eyes, sobbing as he said.

"Villain?" Rong Huang's fingertips fastened the silk nightgown, his eyes trembled, but the corners of his mouth smiled jokingly, "Who is the villain? Am I not the villain?"

Shui Shui saw Rong Huang look like this, thinking she didn't understand it, and emphasized, "It's the villain of this world, not the king! It's Cen Liangxi!"

Rong Huang's originally ruddy lips lost their blood in an instant and turned pale, "Cen...Cen Liangxi?"

Shui Shui nodded, and at the same time pulled the corner of Rong Huang's robe, "Time is running out, you hurry up, lord..." to save him.

Before he finished speaking, Rong Huang's figure had disappeared in the luxurious and magnificent room.

Following the breath left by Cen Liangxi all the way, Rong Huang found the location of Cen Liangxi.

There was a mess, and there was a group of people around, pointing and pointing.

The extremely familiar Chevrolet was blown up so that it couldn't be seen, and the entire body was turned over.

This is the car Rong Huang has taken many times.

A scorched arm fell from the car window, and drops of blood dripped down the arm.

Rong Huang pushed away the onlookers and approached step by step.

Rong Huang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he could see that hand clearly.

There is no ring.

not him.

"My lord, the villain is here." Shui Shui urged Rong Huang to pass.