Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

On the way the three of them were walking back, Landis heard the bickering between the father and son, and interjected at the right time, saying, "What's going on with Jia Lan and Uncle Feng?"

Feng Qitong glanced at Landis, thinking that this brat really knows how to focus, he told Nan Jing that he hadn't been asked this painful question for so long.

Of course, Nan Jing wanted to ask a long time ago, but he felt that this was not a good question, so he simply didn't ask.

In fact, his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat's paw, and it was extremely itchy.

Feng Qitong hummed twice, and said unhappily: "I want to grab a man from your father."

Nan Jing was stunned, "Snatch a man? Jia Lan and Feng Changmo?"

To be honest, he still has a good impression of Jialan, she is so generous and stable, and she is also very beautiful!

"What Feng Changmo, that's your father anyway." Feng Qitong knocked on Nan Jing's forehead, and the latter stuck out his tongue and looked down upon him.

But this couldn't stop Nan Jing's gossip soul from burning, and asked with bright eyes: "And then?"

"Then of course I don't want to! The man whom the labor and management are looking for has not been wiped out, so why let him take advantage of it?"

Feng Qitong was so filled with righteous indignation that he almost danced, "So I took advantage of the dark night and the wind to give that guy a run for his money, but before I had time to smack him, unfortunately, your own father caught him, so I just Then there was the tragedy that followed."

Damn you really have the face to say it!

Nan Jing complained in his heart, you still know that you are tragic?

No no, what does it mean to click someone?

Landis paused for a moment and asked, "Are you poisoned?"

"Fake, I just want to see how much Feng Changmo cares about Jia Lan."

It was nothing more than that, compared to myself back then, it was simply horrible.

If you don't use ruthless hands, you won't be Feng Changmo, but to be honest, in Feng Qitong's eyes, this level of ruthless hands is simply at the level of tickling.

Feng Qitong sneered, and walked forward with her head held high, as if she didn't care about the messy Nan Jing in the wind behind her.

So, from the beginning to the end, it was Feng Qitong who wanted to beat him up?

Nan Jing wanted to cry but had no tears, why did he have such an unreliable father!

He really can't feel any sympathy at all. Swollen (⊙[-]⊙)!

Dragging his stumped limbs, Feng Qitong didn't ask for trouble and went back to the small parts shop far away in the city, but followed his good son to the hotel.

It wasn't obvious in the dark wilderness, but now under the bright light, Feng Qitong was miserable.

The blood-soaked clothes were still tattered with wear and small holes, and there was still some dust and dried blood on his face, which scared the people in the hotel into thinking he had returned from fleeing.

Fortunately, it is already midnight. If it had been earlier, someone would have called the police.

Nan Jing couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and said, "Father, let me book a room for you."

Feng Qitong waved his hands, not paying any attention to other people's scrutiny, and said: "I have a place to live, so don't worry about me, baby."

"But……"

"Now I can't book a room anymore. It's full of guests at this time of year. You and Landis can go back and rest, and leave me alone."

"Then why don't you go to our room and rest for a night?" Nan Jing had an idea.

"How can I bother you." Feng Qitong laughed.

Landis took Nan Jing's hand and said, "Uncle Feng, Xiao Li lives next door to us."

The sudden mention of Feng Jianli made Feng Qitong stunned for a moment.

No matter how much you laughed and scolded Youren, Feng Qitong couldn't laugh anymore when Feng Jianli was mentioned.

He sighed softly, shook his head and said, "No, he doesn't want to see me, as long as I know he's doing well."

Even though he spoke so openly, Feng Qitong was so sore that his teeth fell down - that was his own son!

"Okay, okay, hurry up, I'll wait for a friend to pick me up." Feng Qitong looked impatient, and Nan Jing finally walked away step by step.

Feng Qitong exhaled slowly, his body that had lost too much blood was a little unsteady, his eyes darkened and he fell to the side.

Fortunately, there was a decorative bonsai tree next to it, so with the help of the waiter, he slowly stood up.

"Give me the authority to open the door lock on the third set on the top floor."

"what?"

The waiter blurted out, and immediately realized the slip of the tongue, but Fang Feng Qitong's request was too outrageous.

"Sorry, we can't privately..."

With a "snap", a dark red terminal was thrown onto the bar.

The style of the terminal is very unique, it is two relatively staggered feathers, and the host structure of the terminal is cleverly inlaid in the gap between the two feathers.

The waiter's eyes were staring straight.

Feng Qitong knocked on the shiny desktop and said, "Connect, this terminal has all the permissions of that guest."

"Oh well!"

Situations where one party unlocks all permissions for the other do exist, but are fairly rare.

After all, even husband and wife have their own private space, and they don't want anyone to set foot there.

The waiter checked the authority matching between the dark red terminal and the customer's terminal information, and secretly glanced at the man in front of him who couldn't see his face clearly.

He found that although the guest's condition looked very bad, the temperament he exuded from the inside out was enough to make people ignore his appearance.

"Ding! The matching is complete. After the record inspection by the star domain network, your terminal has all the permissions of the terminal number XXXX."

When the electronic sound sounded, Feng Qitong was completely relieved.

Feng Changmo actually didn't cancel the permission between the two terminals. I don't know if he accidentally forgot, or it really doesn't matter.

However, the place where I live tonight is solved.

"Please enter your fingerprint."

The waiter took the instrument to the table, Feng Qitong stretched out his bloodless left hand, and pressed it.

"Ding, you can enter room Z-3 with your fingerprint, the authority has been activated, I wish you a happy life."

Feng Qitong was really happy, he couldn't wait to see Feng Changmo's expression when he saw him.

That iceberg face is probably about to crack, haha!

When the elevator reached the top floor, Feng Qitong came out.

At a glance, he saw the subordinates sitting in the hall watching the night for Feng Changmo, and there were probably five, six, seven or eight shadow guards lurking around, right?

Leon stood up straight, seeing Feng Qitong covered in blood, his face changed drastically.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? It's that bastard with no eyes, I'll beat him to death for you!"

Feng Qitong raised his hand and patted Leon's shoulder heavily, pushing him down on the sofa.

You bastard who doesn't have eyes, you can't beat him to death!

"Has he come back?" Feng Qitong went straight in.

Leon nodded: "I came back 10 minutes ago, but I seem to be in a bad mood, sister-in-law, be careful!"

Tsk, this guard is really competent, not only his whereabouts, but also his mood index.

So, what Feng Qitong likes the most is this stupid loyal little brother!

"Okay, go down and rest, I'll look after your boss for you."

Leon was very entangled - the boss said that when he was away, he would obey his sister-in-law's orders, but this time the boss didn't mention anything to his sister-in-law, as if he was having a quarrel.

"I'd better stay here, otherwise other brothers will say I'm lazy." Leon scratched his head.

Feng Qitong yawned, walked towards the door not far away, and said, "It's up to you."

Put your palm on the sensor, and the iron-walled door automatically slides open.

Feng Qitong walked in directly as if visiting her own home.

The door closed silently again.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, and the translucent glass door reflected a healthy and slender figure, which made people daydream.

Feng Qitong kicked off her shoes leisurely, took off a pair of unopened slippers, and walked directly to the bathroom with her eyelids open.

The door suddenly opened from the inside, and a sharp and vicious attack came oncoming. Feng Qitong, who had been prepared for a long time, dodged to the side faster at a speed that could not be recognized by the naked eye.

A strand of long, thin black hair fell to the ground.

It's dangerous!

Feng Qitong roared in his heart, but kept a calm look on his face.

Time stood still, Feng Changmo grabbed Feng Qitong's neck with one hand, and pressed him against the glass door with his still steaming body.

Feng Qitong raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and blinked innocently, his dark eyes were pitiful and moist, I really felt pity for him.

"You've pinched me three times today."

These words were full of grievances, which made Feng Changmo either let go or let go.

He stared at Feng Qitong for a long time, and finally said every word through gritted teeth: "How did you get in?"

This posture, tsk tsk, has the urge to strangle him to death if he doesn't tell the truth - that's right, even a person with a good temper will become crazy when he meets Feng Qitong!

What's more, Feng Qitong wouldn't really treat him like a good-tempered sick cat, would he?

It's fucking enough to challenge his patience again and again!