Chapter 1580: Who's Courting Death?

Master Zeng brought a family of three directly back to his Zeng Family Mansion villa.

Fen Linxing looked out the car window, the elegantly styled mansion, standing like a painting in the dark nighttime castle.

He only glanced twice, feeling it too ordinary, not even half as impressive as his father’s Demon Palace.

The car stopped in front of the main villa entrance, and the housekeeper wearing white gloves was just pushing a wheelchair over.

Yet Master Zeng managed to walk down by himself, though slowly, his health seemed much improved.

He was a bit surprised: “Master, are you feeling better?”

This morning, Master Zeng still had partial paralysis!

Master Zeng knew that Feng Fuce had provided new strength, making him feel invigorated like in his youth.

He nodded with authority: “I brought three distinguished guests back, prepare the separate villa for their temporary stay.”

“Yes.” The housekeeper hurried to make arrangements.

Master Zeng respectfully addressed Feng Fuce: “President Feng, I have already instructed my ten assistants to inquire as per your request, and I will inform you immediately if there is news. Please don’t mind the humble abode tonight; if you need anything, contact me anytime.”

He didn’t say to contact the housekeeper, but to contact him directly.

Feng Fuce gave a slight nod, holding Bai Zhi’er, with Fen Linxing in his arms, followed the housekeeper to a villa within the mansion.

The housekeeper curiously glanced at the family of three out of the corner of his eye.

Their attire seemed a bit strange, but their beauty was simply stunning.

After preparing everything in the separate villa, the housekeeper left.

The spacious villa had twelve rooms.

The housekeeper told them to sleep wherever they wished.

After the door was closed, Bai Zhi’er lay down immediately on the broad sofa, looking at the crystal chandelier as she yawned.

“Husband, I find the aura of this place unpleasant, full of competition and malevolent thoughts,” she said.

Feng Fuce nodded lightly: “Master Zeng has six sons, and I heard they’ve been visiting continuously just to inherit more.”

“For money, people can be full of scheming, forgetting all familial ties.”

Bai Zhi’er sighed: “Really scary.”

Fen Linxing, the little mischievous one, had already curiously explored the entire room.

In the bathroom, he turned on the faucet, watching the water flow continuously like a river without using mana.

The two-meter wide round bathtub was like white porcelain.

He played a couple of times with the smart flush toilet.

Finally, Fen Linxing concluded.

This world is where mortals can invent convenient things without relying on divine power.

Yet it’s still not as convenient as mana.

The arrogant little fellow quickly lost interest, hands in pockets, swaggering out.

However, when he reached the living room, he found Feng Fuce bowing, kissing Bai Zhi’er’s face.

Fen Linxing’s face soured, turning around to avoid them, running off to stay in another room.

He knew whenever father and mother were affectionate, father was at his happiest.

Can’t disturb them.

Otherwise, he’d face revenge from his scheming father.

To this, Fen Linxing felt quite helpless, thinking a father attached solely to his wife was of little use.

He wouldn’t be like his father when he grew up.

However, when it was time for bed, he wasn’t willing to sleep alone in a room, voluntarily running to Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce’s room, like a little caterpillar, crawling into the quilt from the foot of the bed and lying in the middle of his parents.

Bai Zhi’er opened her eyes, smiling as she pinched her son’s little face: “Afraid to sleep alone in a strange place?”

Fen Linxing shook his head: “I’m not afraid, I’m afraid father might take you out intentionally without me.”

Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing this.

Soon, the night fell silent, and the family of three fell asleep.

But who knows how long passed.

Suddenly, a faint “click” sound came from the door on the first floor.

Feng Fuce and Fen Linxing, father and son, instantly opened their eyes.

Someone was sneaking in.