Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

In Jian Zhang's domineering nervousness, no one expected that Feng Heng would suddenly jump out such an irrelevant sentence.

Almost instantly, everyone's attention temporarily shifted to Feng Heng's body.

Perceiving a pair of projected eyes, Feng Heng was not impatient, Taohua looked at Feng Yi, and only drank tea slowly.

The little episode of Feng Heng made a fuss, and for a while, the atmosphere in the parlor was frozen and silent.

Fengsheng was the only one present and did not look at Feng Heng. He looked at Mrs. Jiang, and replied in a cold voice:

"Mrs. Jiang, it's not good to spit people. I did go to Beijiao on October 20th. That's right, but you can't just say that I kidnapped your son because I went to Beijiao that day? How many people went to Beijiao that day. , Are all the murderers who kidnapped your son?"

As soon as the canonization spoke, everyone's attention returned to the Jiang family.

Except for the canonization, Feng Yi, and Feng Heng of the Feng family present, no one else knew what was going on.

They only knew that the Jiang family suddenly came to the door and kidnapped Jiang Haifeng yelling about the canonization, vowing to let the canonization hand over the people.

The Feng family is a century-old family, and all of the Feng family present have been in the business world.

When things were unclear, they all chose to wait and see, and would never take the initiative.

Only then will there be a scene when the canonization appears, and everyone else is silent as the audience.

"Canonization! Don't deny you anymore! On October 20th, all traffic surveillance cameras in the Imperial Capital were broken. When is it? My son broke on the day of the accident. When will you not go to the northern suburbs, but my son I went to the northern suburbs on the day of the accident, dare you say that it has nothing to do with you? Apart from you, who else has the ability to quietly destroy all the cameras in the traffic police station!"

Father Jiang's fist was clenched tightly beside him. Otherwise, he would have stronger self-control. Like Mrs. Jiang, he would pounce on the canonization regardless.

He has two generations of only seedlings in the Jiang family. His son disappeared for a few months after he disappeared.

Although Jiang Haifeng had played a wayward disappear before, he has never been absent for such an important family reunion day during the New Year.

Father Jiang knew in his heart that although his son would have sex, he was not so unfilial and would not even return home during the New Year.

Something must have happened, he must have been unable to come back.

"Ah... my son! Where are you?" Mrs. Jiang, who was restrained by Feng Yi, cried out even more sadly when he complained about the canonization.

Seeing Madam Jiang crying sadly, Feng Yi rolled his eyes a little breathlessly. It is estimated that there would be no destructive power if he cried any more. He let go of Madam Jiang as soon as he let go.

Madam Jiang was crying so badly that she was able to stand barely because of Feng Yi. When he let go, her body was weak and she sat on the ground.

"My son! Where are you? Come back soon." After half-falling and sitting on the ground, Mrs. Jiang stopped getting up and sat on the ground and started wailing.

Feng Sheng glanced at Mrs. Jiang on the ground, his cold eyes rolled and fell on Father Jiang, the tone was still so smooth and without fluctuations, and the voice was still so cold and emotionless:

"Mr. Jiang is too dear to me. I'm just a businessman. I think how to make money is enough to be exhausted. The video in the traffic police station is destroyed. How can I blame me without evidence? "