Long Feng chased the others out and did not allow anyone to follow him. He only brought Phoenix Si and the other two upstairs. When they arrived at a room, Phoenix Si saw a person who was both unexpected and reasonable.
The room was completely enclosed. There wasn't even a window. There was very little furniture inside. There were only things that people needed for daily life.
At this moment, there was a person lying on the bed, a young man.
Si Huang recognized the person with brown hair and half a side profile. This person was Morris, whom Xu Zixiu wanted her to meet.
Xu Zixiu also saw it, and his face instantly turned gloomy. He strode over to Morris 'side and looked at Long Feng ferociously." You killed him?"
"No, he's already dead in the head before I found him," Long Feng said.
Xu Zixiu's expression kept changing, making Si Huang feel that it was not strange for him to whip the corpse. He could not hide his anger and anxiety at all.
