"What happened? Why are you all standing here?" Elder Feng suddenly shouted. At the same time, he saw a stack of documents on the coffee table. He narrowed his eyes and walked over.
Just as Elder Feng was about to touch the stack of documents, Feng Mingzhu suddenly felt as though she had been electrocuted. She hurriedly reached out and messed up the documents, scattering them on the ground. She didn't want them to see them.
Seeing her action, Qin Qiu's eyes were red with anger, and her forehead was twitching. "Mingzhu! That's your sister!"
Before Elder Feng could figure out what was going on, he abruptly raised his aged but bright eyes to look at Qin Qiu. "What?"
At this moment, the old lady trembled as she was supported by a helper. She looked at Feng Mingzhu and Qin Qiu in shock. "The two of you… just now, when you were arguing, you said… that my poor granddaughter is still alive… She's still alive? Isn't it? Did I hear wrongly?"
