It is a threat to die or not. The wish for many years is about to come true. Xue Chen's whole body is shaking with excitement. After threatening Zhang Feng, she ran away and hid in a car alone, not knowing what she was doing.
"Are you shy?" Zhang Feng scratched his head. He couldn't figure it out and didn't want to. He secretly figured out how to find Nanliu, completely avenged him, and eliminated the troubles.
Not long after, Ding Xiaoshan arrived in a van, accompanied by Wang Yong and Dong Xiaodao.
When the van left the manor, a huge ball of fire skyrocketed in the manor, and the flame immediately enveloped the villa.
There were flames and thick smoke gushing out of every broken window and parking lot entrance. Several servants watched this scene blankly outside the gate, as if they had seen the end of the world.
"Pharaoh, I will stay for a week or so. During this period, I want you to find Nanliu, can you do it?" Zhang Feng asked, leaning on the back of the back seat, closing his eyes.
"A week?" Wang Yong was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and said quickly: "Sect Master, I'll give it a try, I can't guarantee that I can do it."
Wang Yong is an old fritters. He speaks very well, and he didn't accept it indiscriminately. In case he can't do it, it will be more troublesome to look back. It is far more calm than the dumbfounded in the workplace.
Zhang Feng nodded slowly, and said, "Do your best. If you need any support, please find Ding Xiaoshan."
Wang Yong quickly agreed and found that there were blood stains on both shoulders of Zhang Feng's clothes, so he winked at Ding Xiaoshan. Ding Xiaoshan who was driving noticed, looked back, and asked Xue Chen for the meaning, and the van changed its route. Ben is the private hospital I visited last night.
The so-called money is easy to handle, the hospital directly admitted Zhang Feng and gave it to the best single ward, and there was no intention to ask why.
That night, Zhang Feng, who was sleeping, was awakened suddenly. A carp rolled off from his illness, and easily made the quilt look like someone was sleeping, and came to the back of the room in a flash.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and then the door handle was gently twisted.
"Nan Liu is still here to assassinate?" Zhang Feng secretly said in his heart, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth, clenched his fists, and was ready to attack.
The door was slowly pushed open, and the light from the corridor penetrated, illuminating a small area at the door.
Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes, ready to take action at any time.
However, the next moment, a long white leg came into the room, and Zhang Feng was directly confused.
force.
What's the situation, beauty killer
Why did you come bare-legged
Can't figure it out, Zhang Feng settled down, planning to catch the opponent first.
After all, it's a beauty killer. You can do things like that. If you don't do it, you can't do it. The beauty of a woman is for appreciation. It's not good to destroy it.
Then, a bright figure flashed into the room.
A big red cheongsam, the kind that you can't wait to reach your waist with the split ends, a pair of long legs are thrown outside, and there is no stockings, the snow-white skin looks particularly dazzling under the light outside the door.
Long legs, thin waist, S-curve, big wavy curly hair...
Isn't this Xue Chen
Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, hiding behind the door and staring blankly. He didn't understand why Xue Chen sneaked into the ward at night.
"Hush, brother smelly, are you awake?"
Xue Chen approached the bed lightly and yelled in a whisper. When she didn't respond, she giggled and came to the bed.
The little hand grabbed the quilt and opened it sharply.
"Brother smelly, sister is here to marry you!"
After shouting in excitement, Xue Chen was stunned, and there was no one, so he called for nothing.
"You want to marry me?"
After the sound came to himself, Xue Chen was so scared that he turned around quickly, driving the hem of the cheongsam to fly, and the beauty was boundless.
"Ah!" Seeing the man in front of her, she instinctively exclaimed, and then she was covered with a big hand.
"Whose little lady is dressed like this in the middle of the night, isn't it here to make you angry?" Zhang Feng pretended to be a rogue, raising his eyebrows and staring, with a pervert look.
Xue Chen saw clearly that it was Zhang Feng, he was relieved, and rolled his eyes, "Smelly brother, are you scaring me?"
Zhang Feng shook his head: "I thought someone was going to kill me, so I hid behind the door. I didn't expect it to be you, the female flower thief!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Chen rounded her eyes and looked fierce, but then she narrowed her eyes, and her little hand climbed onto Zhang Feng's chest.
"I'm a female flower picker, come to step on you, an unbelieving little bastard!"
"Why am I not convinced again?"
Zhang Feng asked back, looking blank.
Seeing Xue Chen's expression of anger, he quickly said: "Sister Chen, it's not that I don't want to marry you. No, you see, I'm covered in bandages all over my body. If I want to talk to you, I have to have that ability.
. "
"Bah, who is going to have a bridal chamber with you?"
Xue Chen blushed on his cheeks, took a sip, and made a arrogant gesture, and said at the beginning: "You are very sincere, hurry up, call Xiaoxuan and explain clearly to her, lest she turn around and say that I stole his man ."
This is too ugly.
Zhang Feng grinned, his face was bitter.
I called my wife and said that I was going to marry another woman, and I was about to have a bridal chamber...
You can also think of the results with your heels.
Thinking about it for a moment, the cold sweat remained.
It's not that Ye Qingxuan is afraid, but... But all men are so nervous when they encounter this kind of situation, and they might even die.
"Why, dare you?"
Xue Chen glanced at Zhang Feng, picked up the phone on the bedside, pulled Zhang Feng's finger to unlock, and then opened the address book to call up Ye Qingxuan's number, just pressing the dial button directly.
"Sister Chen, let's... Let's discuss it again?" Zhang Feng swallowed, saying that he was not nervous, it was fake.
"No coward, the only SS-level killer in the world. Asking you to make a call will almost scare you!" Xue Chen looked contemptuous and directly pressed the dial button.
Zhang Feng couldn't care about being despised, staring at the phone screen with wide eyes, panicking inexplicably, wishing to take the road and run wild.
In less than ten seconds, the phone was connected, and Ye Qingxuan's excited voice came: "Husband, you finally called me, how well your side is, you are not injured..."
The deep love can be felt by Zhang Feng thousands of miles away, and he feels that he owes her more and more in his heart.
"Ahem, Xiaoyezi, it's me!"
Xue Chen cleared his throat and glanced sideways at Zhang Feng.
"Chen... Sister Chen? How is Zhang Feng, is he injured?" Ye Qingxuan immediately became anxious, her voice trembling, which made people worry.
"No, he's right there, he has something to tell you, he dare not." Xue Chen despised Zhang Feng, while facing the phone, arrogantly.
"..."
After a short silence, Ye Qingxuan's relaxed voice came: "I thought he was injured. It seems that he is going to marry you, right?"
This time, Xue Chen was overwhelmed, and originally planned to make a big "surprise" to give Ye Qingxuan a good start. As a result, people had expected this situation a long time ago.
That woman has a really high IQ!
(End of this chapter)