"There are some in the backyard and some in the front yard."

Feng Qing suddenly stopped talking.

When she returned to Feng's house, there was no swing in the front yard, and the swing in the backyard didn't look old. It was probably for her nieces and nephews to play on, not the ones her cousin used to play on.

After all, forty or fifty years have passed and it has long been replaced.

Although the media reporters were not allowed to enter the house, it seemed that their targets tonight were all wandering around the yard and did not enter the house. They stayed away and would not disturb the old gentleman's visit to his old place, so they could capture him. Sensitive topic.

Many members of the Feng clan gathered around to greet Mrs. Shang and others.

Hai Ling asked Zhan Yin in a low voice: "Is there going to be an accident?"

Zhan Yin said in a low voice: "Don't worry, sister."

Hai Ling exchanged looks with him, then received the look from Shang Wuhen, and she hummed.

Mrs. Shang would chat with the clan members for a few words, and then introduce the juniors behind her, especially Hai Ling.

The tribesmen all laughed and said, "Hai Ling, we all know each other and are very familiar with him."

Hai Ling looked at them and smiled.

Everyone in the Feng clan was watching her movements in Jiangcheng, and many people secretly surrendered to her side.

"Since everyone is here, why don't you go inside? It's always cold outside."

Feng Yue's voice suddenly came.

She and her husband were waiting in the room, waiting for Mrs. Shang and others to enter the room.

As a result, I waited and waited, but no one came into the house.

After asking, I found out that Mrs. Shang was wandering around the yard alone, saying that she was afraid that a bomb might be buried in her house or that gasoline might be poured into it.

It is said that the yard is much safer, at least it will be easier to escape.

Feng Yue's old face turned blue with anger.

She thought about planting a bomb.

Lao Du said that it was easy to be targeted for making bombs. He was afraid that the police would come to the door before the plan was implemented. At that time, they would not only kill Mrs. Shang and others, but also enter in advance.

Or pour gasoline on them, light a fire, and prevent them from coming out, whether inside or outside the house. JrNovels.com