The best embroiderer of the Feng family trembled and took the ordinary handkerchief and looked at it for a while, smelled the smell on it again, and stammered: "The master of the family, this is just an ordinary handkerchief, there are three copper plates in the shop outside, and the embroidery is also very rough, so I really can't tell what is special."

The slave maid smelled the smell just now, and it was stained with the smell of men's sweat......"

The smell of men's sweat.

It was a man who killed the Shadow.

Feng Baizhu sent the person with the most sensitive nose among the doormen, and after smelling the handkerchief, he smelled the smell of the other doormen one by one.

Eleven half-covered his mouth with a fan and sneered: "Didn't this person get mixed into the Feng family's doorman because he had a dog nose, right?" It's really any cat or dog that can enter the eyes of the head of the Feng family. ”

The whispers were incessant, but no one noticed what Eleven said.

It is clear that he has been in the same room with Feng Baizhi all along, but he was suspected of being searched as a suspect who killed the old head of the Feng family, and this feeling of not being trusted by the head of the house aroused the disgust of the doorman.

In the past, although Feng Baizhen doubted them in his heart, he was willing to cover them up, but now that there are more people who have died, he has begun to deal with them blatantly, and it is estimated that the future life will not be better.

Yun Che stared at the handkerchief silently and lowered his eyes.

Wuying has always done things neatly and neatly, how could he miss for no reason this time and drop a handkerchief?

Before she could figure it out, the dog's nose sniffed around her.

Eleven turned his head and looked at Yun Che worriedly.

Yun Che sat still, letting the doorman circle around her, sniffing in front of and behind her like a dog, staying for a longer time.

Feng Bai's eyebrows twisted sharply.

Eleven couldn't help it: "What's the matter, everyone is sitting here, is it possible that Gongzi Yun has the skill to kill someone?" ”

The doorman finally let Yun Che go: "It's not, it's just that the fat powder on Yun Gongzi's body smells too strong, but he doesn't smell the slightest smell that a man should have." ”

Eleven pursed his lips, looking disgusted: "Of course, Yun Gongzi's favorite place to go in the past is Lan Kwai Fong, the Jiu'er girl with him, ten steps away, you can smell a cheesy fat powder, it is strange to have a man's smell." ”

Everyone thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the truth, and they wanted to laugh out loud, but when they saw Feng Baizhi's cold face, they had to hold it in their hearts.

Yun Che sighed, his face full of helplessness: "Young Lady Mo, we have also had affection, why bother to target me all the time, isn't Brother Feng treating you better than Mo Shao?" ”

Eleven: "......"

Eleven had goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer, so he had to cover his face with a fan and hum so that outsiders wouldn't see his expression.

After tossing all day, Feng Baizhen pinched his forehead, dismissed everyone, called the guards over, stayed by his side, and leaned on the wide Taishi chair with his head to doze.

He didn't dare to go to the bedroom, it was quiet in the dead of night, and the curtains fluttered, like ghosts.

He didn't dare to turn off the lights, the lights were dark, and he always felt that someone was watching him in the dark, ready to gouge out his eyes and cut out his tongue.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I dreamed of my relatives covered in blood.

Father, Feng Qianfan, Feng Yufeng, Feng Chengluan......

Blood was gurgling from their empty eyes, and they opened their tongueless mouths and babbled at him.

He could not understand or understand what they meant, and they seemed impatient, and rushed around him, tearing his hair and shirt with their bloody fingers, and screaming......

Feng Baizhi woke up from his fear......