The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 523 Heading to Tongcheng
Fang Yao was immediately furious and quickly jumped up and looked around the room, but after searching every corner, he still couldn't see the shadow of the backpack.

"Xiao Yao, what are you looking for?" Liu Ling asked doubtfully.

"Mom, the money is missing?"

"What's missing?" Liu Ling didn't react for a moment. When she subconsciously looked at the backpack on the ground, she suddenly screamed, "Where's the bag?"

"Mom, the bag is gone, and the money is gone too!" Fang Yao gave up looking, went back to the sofa and sat down with a sad face.

However, Liu Ling and Fang Xianqiang suddenly stood up from the sofa and shouted in panic: "What are you talking about, the money is gone!? How is it possible? Could it be that the money has wings and can fly on its own?"

Fang Yao suddenly realized something, pointed to the red wine bottle and said, "Dad, Mom, we suddenly fell asleep for no reason. There is something wrong with this red wine."

"It's that waiter!!" Fang Xianqiang reacted immediately and rushed out of the room.

Going down to the front desk of the lobby on the first floor, Fang Xianqiang learned something.

That is, today is not the tenth anniversary of this hotel, nor is there any activity.

As for the waiter Fang Xianqiang described, there was no such person in the hotel at all.

Liu Ling went crazy and asked the hotel to adjust surveillance.

The hotel security had to call up the corridor surveillance of the floor where they lived to show them, but there was nothing unusual.

It can even be seen from the surveillance that no one has ever been to the room where they lived.

In the end, Fang Xianqiang's family of three could only return to the room dejectedly. The three of them slumped on the sofa as if their bones had been ripped out.

This feeling of gaining and then losing can drive people crazy and break them.

"Money, our money, why did it disappear like this..." Liu Ling muttered to herself with disheveled hair, like a madman.

"That woman must have stolen it!" Fang Xianqiang now hated the woman who sent the red wine to his bones.

"Mom, Dad, why don't we call the police?" Fang Yao suggested.

"Yes! Call the police!" Liu Ling seemed to have caught something.

Fang Xianqiang categorically shook his head and said: "We can't call the police! We've seen the surveillance just now and no one has been to our room at all. Even if the police come, it won't help. What if Fang Huiqiong and the others find out and spread the word, wouldn't we? We were laughed to death. Also, if Fang Huiqiong wants us to pay back the money on the spot, it will be in trouble."

Liu Ling and Fang Yao both believed that what Fang Xianqiang said made sense.

"Lao Fang, what should we do now?" Liu Ling was now in a state of confusion.

"What else can we do? Go home. Anyway, this 50 yuan was originally borrowed by us. Now it's gone. The worst we can do is not pay it back in the future."

Liu Ling let out a long sigh. Now she truly realized what it meant to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain.

What’s more, the key is that his son was injured!

Early the next morning, Hu Biao called and told Ye Feng that the matter had been settled.

Ye Feng didn't want to take back the money he took out, so he asked Hu Biao to donate half of the 50 to Hope Primary School and keep the other half to distribute to his brothers.

On the way to send Li Ruoyun to work, Ye Feng told Li Ruoyun that he was going to Tongcheng to buy Chinese herbal medicine, which would take at least two or three days.

Li Ruoyun knew that Ye Feng ran a medical clinic and naturally needed Chinese herbal medicine. She had no objection to this. She just asked him to take care of himself and pay attention to safety. If anything happens, he should contact her at any time.Ye Feng is no longer worried about the hostile takeover of Ruoyun Cosmetics Company's equity. With a capital injection of one billion, coupled with hundreds of billions of financial operations, the final victory must be Li Ruoyun's.

Before going to the Luoxia Mountain in Tongcheng, Ye Feng drew some talismans and refined some vitality pills in case of emergency.

Two days later, Ye Feng drove his old Mercedes-Benz and took Liu Qingyue to Tongcheng to try his luck at the so-called Xiuwu Market in Luoxia Mountain.

Of course, to Li Ruoyun, Ye Feng could only say that he was on a business trip to buy Chinese herbal medicine.

It wasn't that Ye Feng wanted to hide it from Li Ruoyun and Liu Qingyue was following him. It was because women were naturally jealous, and he didn't want Li Ruoyun to have random thoughts.

Tongcheng is in the southwest of Yanjing. The car sped along the highway. After more than three hours, it turned left onto a provincial road. After another ten minutes, lush woods appeared on the left and right sides of the road.

The road began to narrow, from the original two lanes to a single lane.

After driving for a while, a man-made roadblock appeared in front of him. Next to the roadblock, stood four young men in white clothing.

Seeing a car approaching, one of the men reached out and made a gesture of stopping: "Please cooperate with the inspection."

Ye Feng stopped the car, glanced at the four young men, and found that they were all martial arts cultivators, and their cultivation realm was that of lower-level warriors.

"This is..." Ye Feng turned to look at Liu Qingyue, a little confused.

Liu Qingyue explained: "Not far ahead is Tongcheng. Martial arts practitioners usually go to Luoxia Mountain via a special shortcut outside Tongcheng. In order to prevent ordinary people from passing by and causing unnecessary misunderstandings, checkpoints are set up here. "

"In addition, our car can only be parked at the restaurant at the foot of Luoxia Mountain outside Tongcheng. We are not allowed to drive up Luoxia Mountain."

Ye Feng nodded, but he didn't expect that there were still these rules and Taoism.

After Ye Feng and the two got off the bus, the leading young man asked with a cold face: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The young man's attention was first on Ye Feng. He could not sense the slightest fluctuation of internal energy from Ye Feng. He thought that he was an ordinary person who had arrived here accidentally, so his attitude was rather blunt.

Then, the young man's eyes fell on Liu Qingyue, and his facial expression couldn't help but glazed over.

The reason why the young man was sluggish was simply because of Liu Qingyue's beauty and cold temperament, and because he could clearly sense the internal energy fluctuations in Liu Qingyue's body.

Seeing the young man staring at her impolitely, Liu Qingyue snorted, and a powerful aura suddenly appeared.

Great martial artist!
The leading young man looked startled, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He quickly lowered his gaze and said respectfully: "Senior, I apologize for the offence."

In the world of martial arts, strength is respected.Even if the other party is a brat, as long as his cultivation level is higher than his own, he still has to pretend to be a grandson and treat him respectfully.

You know, the gap between a warrior and a great martial artist is as big as a chasm. If a great martial artist wants to kill a warrior, he can just move his fingers.

"Open the level, we are going to Luoxia Mountain." Liu Qingyue said in a commanding tone.

The young man lowered his eyebrows and replied meekly: "Okay, senior, please wait a moment."

With that said, the young man ordered his companions to open the level.

Ye Feng and the two got in the car, passed through the checkpoint, and headed towards the outskirts of Tongcheng.

The greenery around Tongcheng is very good, with the most numerous sycamore trees, which is where the name Tongcheng comes from.

(End of this chapter)