"Nothing? Do you know where this dagger comes from? It doesn't look like an antique, why is it put together with these things?" Xia Feng was full of questions.

Jia Jing looked down and looked unfamiliar. Just as she was about to say she didn't know, she suddenly remembered that Yan Fei used this dagger to threaten her in order to make her surrender. The sharp blade and the shining cold light were still scared when she still remembered it.

"I remembered that he used this dagger and used it to threaten me and had sex with me forcibly. As for what else I used it to do, I don't know." Jia Jing said, her eyes were still full of hatred, and the two mountains on her chest kept fluctuating up and down.

"About when was it?" Xia Feng felt something was wrong more and more. He secretly felt that Yan Fei must have had something happened to his father.

"Twenty years ago, I was under 20 years old at that time. My husband who had just married me was killed by this beast. Until now, everyone still thinks that he committed suicide by taking poison..." Jia Jing said, with a look of guilt on her face. She felt so sorry for her dead husband.[

When Xia Feng heard this, the thoughts in his mind were like crazy rolling waves, rising and falling. More than 20 years ago, it was the moment when his parents met. This dagger happened to be used again during that time period. This is not necessarily a coincidence, but there must be some inevitable connection from it.

"What are you thinking?" Jia Jing asked again.

"It's nothing. Tell me about Yan Fei back then!" Xia Feng replied lightly. He wanted to learn some clues from Jia Jing's mouth to tell whether Yan Fei had contact with his father.

Jia Jing smiled slightly. It was a wonderful thing to be able to chat with such a handsome guy in the room, so of course she was willing to accept it.

"Hehe! This room is too smelly! Can you go to my room?" she asked with a smile, her eyes a little ambiguous.

Xia Feng looked at her faintly, and without thinking too much, nodded, and then followed her back to her previous bedroom.

The two sat on the bed, and Jia Jing said all the things she knew about Yan Fei very carefully. In the end, she thought that time passed too quickly and wanted to leave after dinner before leaving.

When Xia Feng learned about Yan Fei back then, he kept thinking carefully in his heart that he would not have the time to accompany this mature woman!

"There is no time today, let's go another day! If you keep me for dinner, would you have any inappropriate thoughts about me?" Xia Feng joked deliberately. If he wanted to find a mature woman, he would catch him in the village. At this time, if you have something important to do, you should let go of your desires first!

"Where... I... I just saw that it was almost too late, so I'll keep you!" Jia Jing's face turned red, and Xia Feng saw through her thoughts, which seemed particularly embarrassing.

"Haha! Come again if you have the chance! I'll leave first!" Xia Feng said, and smiled ambiguously at her, turned around and took two steps, and suddenly turned back.

Jia Jing was stunned, thinking that his boy had something else to do, so she asked reflexively, "Is there anything else?"

"Did you feel satisfied with the man before?"

"What...what do you mean? What are you referring to?" Jia Jing looked at him with a hint of evil in his eyes, so he naturally knew what he was referring to.

"What do you think? You and him were on this bed before, how did he behave!"

"It's... okay..." Jia Jing said, blushing and lowering her head. Women of her age, of course, have great demands in that aspect, and of course they are not very satisfied.

"Then you introduce one to you, so that you can't afford to have a good time in bed! How about it?" Xia Feng's tone became more and more ambiguous, making Jia Jing's breathing begin to become chaotic.

"This...this is not good, after all, I want to spend the rest of my life with him."

The man had been with Jia Jing for a long time before, and was also the one she was most satisfied with. He looked quite well and was willing to spend the rest of his life with her, which moved her very much. Jia Jing was about to leave this place with him and then take her money to support her.[

"Don't be too naive. The man before was just cheating money and sex. If you don't listen to me, you will die miserably..." Xia Feng said at the end, and a hint of fear made Jia Jing feel in his tone.

"Ah...? How do you know? We have been together for so long, and he shouldn't have lie to me." Jia Jing was still obsessed with a hint of fantasy in her heart.

"Faced with reality! Isn't it just a man? Are you afraid? Think carefully yourself! Come to me after you figure it out. This is my phone number!" Xia Feng said, writing her number.

He took the dagger and returned to his car, thinking about the things about his father again. His father was his greatest regret in his life, so he had to find out the truth about this matter and not let him die inexplicably.

After he returned to the village, he first went home. When his mother saw him, she felt very distressed, but she could do anything. After he took his things, he returned to the car again. When he started the car and was about to leave, his mother chased him out.

"Xia Feng! If you want to live on the mountain, you don't object to you. This is all the food that mom has prepared for you. You can go and eat it!" Nie Hongfei said, handing the large bag of meat in his hand to Xia Feng from the house. He could not help but catch it. He went to live on the mountain alone. It was inevitable that his mother would be careful. He didn't want to do this, but he didn't want to leave Xia Xue. He didn't know when this would end.

Nie Hongfei watched Xia Feng drive away and stood there. She shook her head reluctantly and said lightly, "This child, I didn't expect to have such a deep affection for his sister..."

Xia Feng returned to the mountain and entered the small house he built himself. His mood calmed a little. When he returned to this quiet and beautiful place, he seemed to be back home, and he wanted to stay with his sister all the time.

He put the dagger he had just taken out of his house and the dagger he had found in Yan Fei's room before. The two daggers were in the same style, and each of them was engraved with a dragon in the opposite direction. It was indeed a pair. It seemed that they must have been together at first, but why did one be in his father's hand and the other be in Yan Fei's hand? Xia Feng thought carefully.
Chapter completed!