Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Framed_1
The roar of an engine came from below; Ouyang Bingbing had driven away in her Panamera.
In the vast villa, only Qin Feng was left alone.
Suddenly, Qin Feng smelled a faintly unusual scent.
Following that strange smell, he walked into the master bedroom.
Upon seeing the arrangement in the master bedroom, Qin Feng was immediately shocked.
Had someone set up a trap for Ouyang Bingbing?
Creating such a Feng Shui trap in the bedroom, were they trying to directly take Ouyang Bingbing’s life?
As long as Ouyang Bingbing slept in this master bedroom for a full hundred days, she would be engulfed in malevolent Qi. Then, her body would fail to bear the burden, and she would ultimately die a violent death.
Qin Feng didn’t rush to dismantle it; he needed to understand it first.
Because this Feng Shui trap was a trap within a trap.
The Kunpeng Position?
Was this the Kunpeng Position?
It seemed that the person who set up the trap knew that Ouyang Bingbing was of the Fire Phoenix Physique, which is why they specifically designed this Kunpeng Position for her.
Wanting to kill Ouyang Bingbing outright, was that person after her Fire Phoenix spirit?
If nothing was out of the ordinary, the one who created this Kunpeng Position should be a woman.
If it had been a man, there would have been no need to kill Ouyang Bingbing; just bedding her through the trap would have sufficed to achieve their goal.
A woman of national beauty and heavenly fragrance, sleeping with her would certainly be more interesting than outright killing her!
This Kunpeng Position should have a pivotal point; one must find that point to accurately determine the might of the Kunpeng Position—just how powerful was it?
Qin Feng searched all the way, following that scarcely perceptible peculiar scent, and entered the walk-in closet.
This place had a large wall of cabinets, all filled with Ouyang Bingbing’s clothes.
Qin Feng walked up to the cabinet in the farthest corner and flung open its doors.
Holy shit!
The closet was full of intimate garments, causing Qin Feng to feel somewhat embarrassed.
He casually picked up an article and noticed it was no larger than the palm of his hand, thinking to himself how this woman seemed to favor such styles.
These items, worn on the body along with that stunningly beautiful face and hot figure, what man could resist such temptation?
Just then, a piercing female voice came from behind.
"What are you doing?"
It wasn’t Ouyang Bingbing’s voice. Qin Feng turned his head and saw a woman wearing a purple cheongsam.
This woman was in her forties, but she was well-maintained, embodying a preserved elegance.
As for fully ripened women, they have always been very tempting; Qin Feng subconsciously took a second look.
Of course, Qin Feng wasn’t looking at her face or her figure, but instead was savoring the aura about her.
This woman had no True Qi in her Dantian; she probably wasn’t the person who set the trap.
Yet, his intuition told Qin Feng that the Kunpeng Position in the master bedroom was definitely related to this woman. Was it?
"May I ask who you are?" Qin Feng inquired.
"First tell me who you are? How did you get into Bingbing’s room? And why are you rifling through her clothes?"
"I’m her boyfriend, Qin Feng."
"Boyfriend? Bingbing has a boyfriend?"
"Who are you?"
"I’m her aunt, Ouyang Yu."
Ouyang Yu strode over, snatched the small item from Qin Feng’s hand, placed it back in the wardrobe, then closed the cabinet door with a bang.
"Even if you are Bingbing’s boyfriend, you can’t just tamper with her belongings. Come downstairs with me; I have some questions for you."
Ouyang Yu stepped down the stairs in high heels, swaying her willow waist, with the sound of her footsteps echoing.
Qin Feng had no choice but to follow her downstairs.
In the living room.
Ouyang Yu sat on the genuine leather sofa and even crossed her legs in a cavalier manner.
The slit of her cheongsam was quite high, and underneath, she wore black stockings. Thus, when she crossed her legs, the captivating view tantalizingly flickered in and out of sight.
Qin Feng, lacking any restraint or courtesy, openly appreciated the view with an artistic gaze, thoroughly enjoying himself.
He knew that Ouyang Yu’s appearance just then had been to interrupt him, not wanting him to continue rummaging through the wardrobe.
Qin Feng couldn’t let Ouyang Yu know that he had seen through the Kunpeng Position stratagem. Therefore, he decided to disguise himself as a little hooligan.
Playing the part of a small-time thug, Qin Feng could act completely in his element.
After all, he was a genuine hot-blooded man!
Ouyang Yu, of course, caught Qin Feng’s look.
After cursing ’pervert’ to herself, she asked coldly, "Your name is Qin Feng?"
"Yes."
"I am very familiar with the Capital’s Qin Family. I have never heard that they have a grandson named Qin Feng. So, are you impersonating a grandson of the Qin Family to deceive Bingbing?"
"Did I ever say I was from the Capital’s Qin Family?"
"If not from the Qin Family of the Capital, then which Qin Family are you from?"
"I’m from Zhonghai. My family is just ordinary folks. My dad passed away when I was little, and my mom raised me through hardships by picking up trash.
Bingbing knows all about my background. She doesn’t look down on my impoverished beginnings, doesn’t despise my poverty, my complete lack of assets."
These words shocked Ouyang Yu.
"What did you say? Bingbing knows about your background, knows you have nothing, and she still let you be her boyfriend, even brought you home?"
Ouyang Yu scrutinized Qin Feng carefully, becoming more convinced that this guy was just a loser.
Simultaneously, a thousand questions arose in her mind.
Has Ouyang Bingbing gone mad?
Why would she pick such an unworthy loser to be her boyfriend?
Could it be that she intends to infuriate the old master to death on his eightieth birthday tomorrow?
"You’re not worthy of my family’s Bingbing. Break up with her right now and get out of here!"
Ouyang Yu took her Hermès bag, pulled out a bundle of checks, filled out one for one million with her diamond-studded pen, and handed it to Qin Feng.
"What’s this about?"
"This is your breakup fee. Take it and get lost immediately. I don’t want to see you again!"
"One million to buy my love? I’m not selling! I love Bingbing. No matter how much money you give me, I won’t break up with her—unless she dumps me herself!"
It didn’t take long for Ouyang Yu to wrap her head around the situation.
Ouyang Bingbing had never mentioned having a boyfriend before, and at the old master’s eightieth birthday, she suddenly brought a man home claiming he was her boyfriend.
It seemed that this "boyfriend" must be a pretense.
Ouyang Bingbing must be aware that at the old master’s eightieth birthday tomorrow, Ji Jinpeng would propose to the family, wanting to marry her.
She didn’t want to marry Ji Jinpeng, hence this desperate move?
Meanwhile, news had also come from the Qin Family that Qin Feipeng, that young man, also intended to propose tomorrow, wanting to marry Bingbing as well.
Both the Qin Family and the Ji Family, one ranked third and the other fourth among the eight great families.
Although the Ouyang Family was ranked second, they were not weaker than the other two. However, whether they agreed to or rejected one of them, it was somewhat problematic.
For Bingbing to bring such a loser to pretend to be her boyfriend was a desperate move, but at least it wouldn’t offend either family.
As for how to wrap things up, they would have to play it by ear.
In any case, at the old master’s birthday celebration tomorrow, the fury of both the Qin Family and the Ji Family must be fully directed toward this despicable loser.
