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Chapter 606 Isn't this dowry gift from my uncle big enough?

Chapter 606: Isn’t this betrothal gift from my uncle big enough?

After concluding the negotiation with the Gu Master, Feng Tingbei transported the unconscious Yin Jieru down to Fushan.

Jia'an is such a sacred and holy place, Yin Jieru is not worthy of living here at all, she will only pollute it.

When Feng Tingbei got on the elevator and left, his third aunt suddenly chased him.

With tears in her eyes, she said in a more choked voice:

"Ting Bei, when your mother passed away, I personally put the shroud she wore on her. Like the girl from the Bo family, she was a very good and kind-hearted person. She just hoped that you would be safe and happy in your life. She passed away peacefully. I left with my love for you."

"I know that Shen Yunyan is not a good person, and it would not be an exaggeration to kill her. But you must not dirty your hands. Do you understand what I mean?"

Feng Tingbei fell into deep thought after listening to these words.

But under Feng Yujiao's urging, he still nodded.

Feng Yujiao then wiped away her tears and let go of his hand, "Just think of it as a blessing for your three children, and think of it as you repaying her for the kindness of raising her over the years."

However, after coming down from the top of Fushan Mountain, Feng Tingbei did not go to Songhexuan halfway up the mountain. Instead, he went straight down to the foot of the mountain and went straight to Shuiyunting.

He was in no mood to care about anything else before confirming that Mu Huan was safe and sound.

"Ugh! Ugh—"

Mu Huan painfully vomited out two mouthfuls of black blood, with many white dots squirming inside.

Bo Xianchuan recognized the zombie voodoo at a glance and hurriedly asked others to evacuate. He carefully caught all the voodoos wrapped in black blood into glass vessels.

"Have the poisonous bugs come out? Are there a hundred of them?" Feng Tingbei pushed open the door and entered, startling Bo Xianchuan.

After all the poisonous insects were sealed, Bo Xianchuan counted them and found that there were actually a hundred of them.

"How did you know...?" He suddenly realized something, "Did you agree to any conditions from the Gu Master?"

"Take all the property in my name in exchange for Xiao Huan'er's safety." Feng Tingbei sat on the edge of the bed, gazing affectionately at Mu Huan, whose expression had obviously improved.

Seeing her wrinkled brows slowly relaxing, I guess her pain has eased.

"Is it credible?" Bo Xianchuan listened to Feng Tingbei's tone, as if he was treating a Gu master to a meal. He couldn't help but remind him, "That's all your property!"

If you think about it with your toes, it must be an astronomical figure that ordinary people cannot earn in hundreds of years.

He just gave it without blinking?

"If the money is gone, you can make it again. But there will never be another little Huan'er in this world." In order to save Mu Huan, Feng Tingbei would even give up his own life, let alone just money?

As long as the Feng family's wealth is still there and his business acumen is still there, are there still fears that he won't be able to make money back?

"But -" Bo Xianchuan was obviously very worried. He always felt that this transaction was not that simple.

However, his cell phone rang. It was his parents calling.

They anxiously asked about Mu Huan's situation: "How is Xiao Qi?"

"Someone just extorted 10 billion from the Bo family, saying that it was in exchange for Xiao Qi's life. It almost scared your grandfather's heart attack. We brothers explained for a long time, saying it was a prank, and then we managed to get over it."

Bo Xianchuan glanced at Feng Tingbei and replied at his signal: "My aunt is fine. My uncle can take care of it. Don't be fooled by the Gu Master. Give him the money again."

"Uncle? What uncle? Are you talking about Feng Tingbei? Who recognized him?" Uncle Bo did not hide the disgust of his family towards him.

"He is willing to use all his wealth to save his little aunt. Isn't this betrothal gift big enough? Dad, you only used one-tenth of your property to marry mom!"

Bo Xianchuan fought for Feng Tingbei.

"You brat, why are you talking to your dad?" The Bo family uncle was obviously still worried and asked Mu Huan to listen to the call.

But Mu Huan had just vomited black blood and was still asleep.


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