In the Bentley Extension, Huangfu Ji slowly told Jiang Feng about the changes that had taken place in Yanjing during his absence.

None of these changes were related to a single person.

This person was Jun Qianyan!

First of all, Jun Qianyan’s status and influence were increasing day by day. He, who was originally in charge of the Military Commission, was now also in charge of the Ministry of Finance and the Propaganda Department at the same time.

There were only a handful of people in China who were more powerful than him.

After that, Jun Qianyan promoted the important people, and Xiao Dingshan helped him in charge of the Ministry of Finance. Second, Xiao Tianqing, who was imprisoned, had been cleared by Jun Qianyan in some way, and now he was in charge of the Propaganda Department.

Finally, Chief One’s recent performance was somewhat abnormal. Huangfu Ji felt that he trusted Jun Qianyan too much. This was not in line with Chief One’s character and style of conduct.

The other commander’s health wasn’t too good, causing many things to be decided by Jun Qianyan.

Several powerful clans in Yanjing were being suppressed. Especially their Huangfu Clan, their voice and influence in the top inner circle had plummeted by leaps and bounds.

Hearing Huangfu Ji’s words, Jiang Feng instantly understood a lot.

The Huangfu Clan was heavily suppressed by Jun Qianyan, so Huangfu really wanted to find him to cooperate and work together to deal with Jun Qianyan.

Of course, what he was eyeing was definitely the identity of a Warlock that he had revealed.

In addition, the propaganda department was under the control of Xiao Tianqing. No wonder so many big newspapers would smear Zhou Tonghai without showing any mercy.

For a moment, Jiang Feng felt that it was not worth it for Zhou Tonghai. Could it be that the old man didn’t understand that he still had the possibility of washing away everything when he was alive? His death gave him a feeling of shamelessness towards the world.

Wasn’t this equivalent to indirectly admitting his own stigma?

Jiang Feng thought of these questions in his heart. Extended Bentley had already entered the Military Commission compound and arrived at the entrance of the Zhou Clan.

When a general dies, no matter what, there should be a lot of people coming to offer their condolences.

When they arrived at the gate of the Zhou Clan, the gate of the Zhou Clan was tightly closed. Behind the gate, there were only a few servants dressed in black clothes with white veils on their arms.

Huangfu Ji’s driver got off the car and rang the doorbell. At the same time as a servant from the Zhou Family ran over, Lan Xiaoyun also ran out of the house.

After a long time, Lan Xiaoyun seemed to have become even more beautiful.

She was already the Patriarch of the Zhang Clan, so she naturally wouldn’t dress as casually as before.

Wearing a Chanel dress with patterns on her body, Lan Xiaoyun instantly looked as beautiful as a flower fairy.

Lan Xiaoyun shouted at Jiang Feng in surprise, “Big Brother Jiang Feng!”

Then she saw Shangguan Yunyan again, so she quickly added, “Sister Yunyan.”

The servant of the Zhou Clan opened the door and Jiang Feng and Shangguan Yunyan walked in. Without a word, Lan Xiaoyun, who was running over, directly pounced into Jiang Feng’s embrace.

Jiang Feng gently stroked Lan Xiaoyun’s black and straight hair. He felt as if he hadn’t seen Lan Xiaoyun for decades and had seen her again.

A day without seeing Jiang Feng was like three autumns apart. This was probably Jiang Feng’s current state of mind.

Lan Xiaoyun hugged Jiang Feng’s waist tightly, silently sobbing.

After a long while, she escaped from Jiang Feng’s embrace and whispered, “Big brother Jiang Feng, hurry up and see Sister Yurou. Give her a good consolation. She has been locked up in her grandfather’s room since she returned to Yanjing. She hasn’t come out yet.”

“Yes, I’ll go and see her.”

Jiang Feng nodded and walked into the Zhou Family villa with Shangguan Yunyan and Lan Xiaoyun.

Upon entering, Jiang Feng discovered that half of the living room of the villa had been converted into a mourning hall. In Zhou Yurou’s absence, Han Chuxue, Li Bingwei, and Li Ziwei took the initiative to act as Zhou Yurou and knelt down beside the mourning hall to guard Zhou Tonghai.

Seeing Jiang Feng, Han Chuxue, Li Bingwei, and Li Ziwei, they were all overjoyed. The three of them quickly stood up and walked to Jiang Feng’s side. Jiang Feng silently opened his arms and embraced the three of them one by one.

He lowered his voice and said, “Let’s talk later at dinner. I’ll go see Yurou. Oh right, where are Aunt Shen and Bihan?”

“Aunt Shen went to contact the crematorium and choose a cemetery. Bihan is upstairs, guarding Yurou’s room and refusing to leave.”

“Alright, I’ll go up and take a look.”

Because this was a mourning hall, no matter how much joy Jiang Feng had in reuniting, it was hard to express.

Before he went upstairs, he turned his head to look at Huangfu Ji, who was following behind him, and nodded slightly at him.

Huangfu Ji nodded and signaled for Jiang Feng to leave.

Upon reaching the third floor, Jiang Feng saw Yu Bihan sitting outside the door with a big cloth bear in his arms as soon as he entered the corridor.

When Yu Bihan heard the sound of footsteps, she turned her head and looked over. When she saw that it was Jiang Feng, she immediately cried out in surprise, “Dad!”

Got it! This quasi-mother-in-law still hasn’t recovered her memories.

Yu Bihan immediately threw away the big cloth bear in her arms and stood up to jump towards Jiang Feng.

Yu Bihan’s actions startled Jiang Feng.

One had to know that Yu Bihan was at least four meters away from Jiang Feng. She did not use any run-ups, but instead directly jumped over.

Yu Bihan’s body pounced over like a flying elf. Jiang Feng estimated where she had landed, and he took a few steps back before catching her in his arms.

The moment he caught Yu Bihan, Jiang Feng snorted and a mouthful of sweet blood gushed into his mouth.

“What a powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I feel that it is no weaker than Yun Yan.”

Jiang Feng was extremely surprised. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and secretly spat out the blood from Jiang’s mouth on the handkerchief. Then, he put the handkerchief back into his pocket.

First, it was Shangguan Yunyan, and now it was Yu Bihan.

What had happened to the women beside him in the past few days when he wasn’t around?

Jiang Feng wanted to ask Yu Bihan, but it was clear that it was more important to console Yurou.

He let Bihan rain and whispered to her, “Is Mom in the room?”

“Yes.” Yu Bihan nodded. “She has been inside for a long time. No matter how Bi Han calls her, she doesn’t come out and doesn’t pay any attention to Bi Han.”

After saying that, Yu Bihan pouted her lips, her face full of grievances.

Jiang Feng was speechless. Mother-in-law, is it really appropriate for you to act so cute?

Jiang Feng walked to the door of Zhou Yurou’s room. After knocking on the door, he shouted, “Yun Rou, open the door. This is Jiang Feng.”

There was no response in the room.

Jiang Feng thought for a moment and said, “Yurou, what’s the use of doing this now? The old man died in vain. As his granddaughter, you should help him find out the truth and clear his reputation. If you lock yourself in your room now, it will only make your relatives feel bad for their enemies. You …”

Jiang Feng suddenly stopped and told him that something was wrong.

Jiang Feng lifted his foot and kicked the door. However, not only did he not kick the door open, but a huge rebound force pushed Jiang Feng back.

“This … restriction?”

Jiang Feng instantly went crazy. He directly walked to the railing of the stairs and shouted, “Yun Yan! Chu Xue! Bing Wei! Zi Wei, come up!”

Downstairs in the mourning hall, the four women glanced at each other, then immediately stood up obediently and directly walked upstairs.

On the third floor, Jiang Feng looked at the four women with a slightly unfriendly expression.

“Tell me, what exactly happened during my absence? Yun Yan is close to the Void Returning Realm. The strength of the spiritual energy in Bihan’s body is not even inferior to Yun Yan’s.

The restriction that Yurou set up in the room was so strong that even I couldn’t break it. “Needless to say, Xiao Yun, Bing Wei, and Zi Wei, you three must be hidden experts, right?”

“That’s right, that’s right. Dad, let me tell you, Aunt Xiao Yun is the most powerful. The spirit artifact Master gave her is the Nine-tone Jade Flute. As long as she plays the Nine-tone Misty Rain Condensation, she will have a beautiful sister dancing her sword.”

“Bihan!” Li Bingwei pulled Yu Bihan. Yu Bihan immediately realized that she had made a mistake. She lowered her head, stuck out her delicate little tongue, and muttered to herself in a low voice, “Oh no, I’ve caused trouble. Master said that I can’t tell you this before the 15th of July.”

“Master?” Jiang Feng frowned even more tightly. He reached out and touched Yu Bihan’s head. He smiled and said, “Come, Dad, take an examination of Bihan. Does Bihan still remember Master’s appearance?”

“I remember. Master has white hair and a long white beard. He has a scar on his neck. He looks scary. But Master is not scary. He looks very good.”

He had white hair, a long beard, and a scar on his neck …

If this wasn’t the Grand Master, who else could it be?

Jiang Feng swept his gaze over Shangguan Yunyan and the others. He shook his head and said, “Forget it, I’ll ask you the details later. I want to help break the restriction on Yurou’s door first. I want to go in and take a look.”

“This isn’t good. I’m afraid she’ll get angry if she forcefully breaks Yurou’s restriction. We use our minds to sense it every day. Yurou’s breathing is steady and her rhythm is balanced. Nothing unexpected will happen.”

Lan Xiaoyun said weakly.

Jiang Feng glanced at Lan Xiaoyun unhappily. “You guys are quite powerful. Your minds can actually break through the restrictions and sense the situation in the room.”

“Ah? Is it impossible for your will to break through the restriction?” Lan Xiaoyun blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked.

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes at her and said, “If I can, then why is it called a restriction?”

“Then the breath we can sense is …”

Lan Xiaoyun’s expression changed slightly as he hurriedly placed his hand on Zhou Yurou’s door.

All of a sudden, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth burst forth, and the restriction Zhou Yurou placed on the door was instantly broken by Lan Xiaoyun.

Lan Xiaoyun’s hand instantly made Jiang Feng feel that this little girl was probably the most powerful of the six women.

Opening Zhou Yurou’s room door, Jiang Feng and the others immediately saw a small yellow paper man lying on Zhou Yurou’s bed.

The yellow paper man was actually breathing non-stop. The rhythm was gentle, just like the breathing of a living person.

Jiang Feng picked up the yellow paper man and glanced at it. He shook his head helplessly.

He lifted the quilt on the bed in the room. Beneath the quilt was a piece of white cloth. On top of the quilt was a large black calligraphy brush that said, “If you don’t kill Jun Qianyan, you swear that you won’t be human!”

Although the writing style was sharp and angry, it was still difficult to conceal the beauty of the handwriting.

Obviously, this was written by Zhou Yurou.