Chapter 1079 - 1079: Xiao Feng's Furious Rage

"You make it sound so serious, how come you look like you're not worried at all?" Lin Jiaxuan said unhappily.

Mainly because after Xiao Feng finished talking, everyone's expression turned heavy one by one, but he was the only one acting like nothing was wrong.

Bluntly put, this was like letting out a fart: everyone who smelled it had an ugly look on their face, but the one who farted was acting like it had nothing to do with him.

How are the people who "change color at the smell of a fart" supposed to feel?

Xiao Feng shrugged. "Of course I'm not worried, because the way my money comes in is different. For companies like these, once you cut off the cash flow they're dead, but between them and me, there's an essential difference.

Relax. Even if the romance business can't go on, I can still feed this whole family. Everyone's food, clothes, housing, everything is on me—except the ones with the surname Lin."

Lin Jiaxuan looked at the little girl. "Sister Shihan, among all of us here, is there a second person with the surname Lin?"

"What do you think?" the little girl shot back.

Lin Jiaxuan instantly couldn't hold it in. Why did she have to be treated differently?

Was she missing a nose or short an eye?

Aside from being a bit short, did she have any other problems?

However, before she could explode, she heard Xiao Feng say, "You guys take your time and study it. I'll be your backup. Just tell me when you've got results."

With that, he headed straight for the bathroom, planning to take a hot shower.

But just as he undid his coat, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and saw the caller was Sha Xitu.

Xiao Feng answered, and heard the other party's anxious voice: "Bro, hurry up and look at the messages in the group."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't even have time to thank him, hung up right away, opened WeChat, and saw the unread messages had already hit "999+."

Normally, nobody really chats idly in the group, so Xiao Feng hadn't bothered to set any mute settings or anything.

He tapped in and saw the screen full of shocked comments, all of them @-ing him.

"Is it true?"

"Fuck! Don't scare me!"

"There's actually something like this?!"

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed tightly. He knew something was wrong, but after scrolling up for a long time, he still couldn't find where the problem started.

Just as he was getting annoyed, Sha Xitu forwarded a message over.

Xiao Feng opened it. It was a long post in the group, with the title: The Biggest Scam of Our Time—The Experience of a Victim Who Took the "Original Heart Pill."

The content was as follows:

"Everyone has things they can't talk about. As for me personally, some words are really hard to say out loud, but as someone with a conscience, I have to stand up and stop more people from being harmed!

First, I guarantee on my character and am willing to swear on anything that every single word I write is true.

To be honest, when I first came into contact with the Original Heart Pill, I really thought I'd found my savior. That feeling of 'regaining one's glory'—I'm sure everyone in this group who has taken it can relate!

But just two days ago, I started to have a series of adverse reactions one after another, like dizziness, vomiting, heart palpitations, shortness of breath, and so on.

But the most important thing is, the 'little brother' between my legs can't lift its head anymore.

I went to the hospital, and the diagnosis was that I will never again have sexual function!

My god!

The moment I saw the diagnosis, it was like getting hit by a bolt from the blue..."

Reading up to here, Xiao Feng already generally understood what was going on.

He tapped the avatar of the person who posted it and saw the WeChat ID was a string of gibberish, the profile picture was blank, and the nickname had been changed to "Account Deleted."

"Fuck!"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but curse.

His biggest trump card was the Original Heart Pill. This was also his main confidence in not fearing the current situation in Jiangcheng.

But now, someone had actually reached out their hand to his most important money-making route.

How the hell was he supposed to tolerate that?!

He took a deep breath and first posted a clarification message in the group to calm the customers.

Of course, he knew that a single clarification wouldn't have much effect.

Because suspicion is like a "seed" with extremely strong vitality—once you throw it out, it'll take root as soon as it hits the ground. No watering, no fertilizer, no sunlight needed.

To break through that suspicion, you've got to throw out hard evidence.

But right now, digging up hard evidence was not what Xiao Feng was focused on.

What he wanted was to drag out the person who had reached out their hand.

And then…

Chop that hand off!

Xiao Feng sent a message to Xue Nuofu: "Old Xue, go get the car keys from Old Zhao and come out with me."

After notifying Xue Nuofu, Xiao Feng just briefly greeted the women in the living room who were still all voicing their own opinions, then hurried out the door.

"What's so urgent?" asked Xue Nuofu, who had driven the car over, a bit puzzled.

Xiao Feng said tersely, "Cut the crap.

I'll navigate, you drive."

Once in the car, Xiao Feng didn't say another word. The vicious aura radiating off him made Xue Nuofu's leg on the accelerator tremble.

He opened his mouth a few times, but in the end didn't dare speak. He only turned the heater up higher.

Then…

He watched as Xiao Feng in the passenger seat, without a word, reached out and rolled the window all the way down.

"…," Xue Nuofu.

Seriously!

Ice-cold to the core, heart flying away!

Yet no matter how dissatisfied he was, he didn't dare show it.

Xue Nuofu knew very well that usually he could joke and curse around with Xiao Feng, even take advantage of him a little, and there wouldn't be any serious consequences.

But once this guy got serious, it was no joke anymore. If you didn't treat it seriously, someone could really end up dead!

"Who the hell pissed off this god to this degree?" Xue Nuofu muttered in his heart, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

With that confusion, the car arrived at the navigated location.

Xiao Feng still didn't speak. He unfastened his seat belt, got out, and walked toward the villa's front door.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, the locked door was kicked open.

Xue Nuofu's eyelid twitched. He locked the car and quickly followed.

Once inside the villa, the lights were all on.

Xiao Feng noticed that all the doors downstairs were wide open, as if the owner had long known he was coming.

So they opened all the doors in advance to tell him no one was here.

"I'll go check upstairs," Xue Nuofu found an excuse to slip away and hurried up the stairs.

He really couldn't help it—the closer he got to Xiao Feng, the colder he felt, like standing in front of an open fridge.

Not long after, Xue Nuofu came down from upstairs and cautiously reported, "Same situation as downstairs. Doors open, nobody inside."

"Fuck!" Xiao Feng cursed angrily and smashed his fist into the wall.

A clear fist mark instantly appeared on the wallpaper, showing how much force he had used.

Xue Nuofu opened his mouth, wanting to say something and ask what had happened, but after several attempts he still didn't dare let the words out.

Just as he was struggling with it, he heard Xiao Feng's deep voice: "Old Xue!"

Xue Nuofu's body jolted. He didn't dare slack off and quickly said, "Go ahead."

"Tell everyone who's idle to go all out and find someone named Wang Tingwei…

No, wait!

The name could be fake. I'll send you a photo later. Have people go all out to find her.

This time, don't be afraid to spend money. If one hundred million isn't enough, make it two hundred million. If two hundred million isn't enough, three hundred million. If that's still not enough, I'll sell everything I've got—I have to find this person for me!

Motherfucker, I've had enough of this shit!"