Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 880 You Call This A Tie

Chapter 880 You Call This A Tie
Zhu Li trembled all over, and she couldn't tell whether it was the side effect of adrenaline or Du Fei's nonsense.

She was conscious and not deaf.

Du Fei heard every word he said.

Hearing Du Fei smacking the shit bowl, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "You fart! I...I will fight you!"

But Du Fei found that even though she was furious, Zhu Li still kept her voice down to avoid being heard by outsiders.

There was no unscrupulous yelling.

Seeing her reaction, Du Fei knew that nothing happened today.

At this time, I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that Julie will lose her mind in hysteria.

As long as she is still rational and knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Du Fei chuckled, let go of one hand, and held up Zhu Li's chin frivolously: "Second Sister, if you really want to, you can tell me directly, why do these tricks and make everyone unhappy?"

Julie pursed her lips, feeling angry and anxious.

Helpless, but unable to muster the strength, he could only weakly say: "Let go of me, otherwise, I'll really yell."

This time, facing the same threat, he found that the other party was relentless.

Du Fei immediately made progress and responded more violently, and blocked Julie's mouth as soon as he lowered his head.

Julie was taken aback for a moment, her eyes widened in disbelief.

It took a second to react and began to struggle.

It's a pity that it's of no use, her limp resistance is of no avail.

It took nearly half a minute before Du Fei let go.

Julie gritted her teeth, panting, her face flushed.

At this time, looking at the handsome young man close at hand, a thought suddenly popped up: "When I was young, why didn't I meet such a man?"

Then he suddenly realized that the hand that was originally holding her back had slipped down unknowingly just now, and grabbed her buttocks through the close-fitting woolen pants.

Julie regained consciousness and regained some strength.

Suddenly, he pulled out a hand desperately, and hit Du Fei's face unexpectedly.

A crisp "pop" sound.

Du Fei's skin was rough and fleshy, and his face was not even red after being hit.

Instead, Julie was taken aback, she didn't expect to be able to play so loudly.

Du Fei licked his lips, and he said, "Hitting is kissing, scolding is love."

Julie blinked her eyes.

For a moment just now, she thought that after being beaten, Du Fei would do something terrible in a rage.

Therefore, the moment she heard the "snap", she subconsciously felt a little regretful.

Who knew that such a stupid remark came unexpectedly.

Zhu Li really didn't know how to reply, neither crying nor scolding.

Finally, he said "You are a rascal" and rushed upstairs as if fleeing.

Du Fei stood where he was and didn't stop him.

Seeing Zhu Li going up the stairs, she raised her hand and rubbed her face, muttering, "This bitch has quite strong hands."

Being hit by Zhu Li just now, of course it couldn't have been caught off guard.

No matter how fast Zhu Li is, if Du Fei doesn't want her to hit her, he can easily dodge or block her.

But in the situation just now, Du Fei's real purpose was to shut up Zhu Li.

The so-called carrot and stick.

In the confrontation between the two before, Zhu Li has already lost completely, so I want to give her some comfort in the end.

After the matter is over, she will comfort herself when she thinks of Du Fei's hatefulness. It's okay. In the end, I even slapped him~
Create the illusion that this wave is not bad.

If it didn't happen, Julie would have been completely pressed to the ground and rubbed against the floor, otherwise this bitch would be broken.

That was not what Du Fei wanted.

But then, what to do?
It was another multiple choice question before Du Fei.

Followed upstairs and executed Zhu Li on the spot without doing anything.

It's better to accept it as soon as you see it, and retreat quickly.

The former is a bit radical. Although Du Fei is sure that he can put Zhu Li in sleepwear, the next step may be more difficult.

This bitch, Zhu Li, is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.

She, Qin Huairou and Wang Yufen are not the same kind of people in essence.

Qin Huairou and Wang Yufen are willing to bear the burden of humiliation and serve as Du Fei's concubine.

Will Julie be happy?

What would she do if she wasn't happy?Forcing Du Fei to divorce Zhu Ting?
Seems unlikely.

No matter because of the sister relationship or Zhu's father's power, it is impossible.

At that time, Zhu Li held her breath, and it would definitely happen to Du Fei.

Thinking of that situation, Du Fei felt his scalp go numb.

Judging from the reaction and state just now, if Du Fei goes up now, as long as he is a little tougher, Zhu Li will definitely push him halfway.

But when I really ate it, it was a mouthful of raw rice.

Du Fei quickly weighed in his mind and decided that the 36 plan is the best plan.

And upstairs.

Julie ran upstairs, leaned against the door, and carefully listened to the movement below.

She couldn't tell what state of mind she was in, her mind was in a mess.

I kept thinking, what if Du Fei followed?
But at this moment, there was a "bang" from the wall.

Zhu Li has lived in these days and knows that the design of this house is exquisite. This is the sound of closing the door downstairs.

Du Fei has already left.

Julie couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but there was an inexplicable sense of disappointment in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, it was replaced by other emotions, and he sat down slowly leaning against the door.

Tears welled up from his eyes, and wept with sobs.

Afraid of being heard, he had to suppress his crying.

It made her even more uncomfortable.

The more I think about it, the more wronged I am, why am I so unlucky recently!

First, there was a letter from her husband's hometown saying that Liu Jingwen's fourth brother-in-law had just had a fat boy.

Julie could have imagined that when she went back for the Chinese New Year this year, there would be some sarcastic and tongue-in-cheek insinuations that she would not be able to give birth.

Just at this time, the female teacher from Nannan came.

Zhu Li is not stupid at all, of course she knows that Liu Jingwen has been tricked.

If there is no child, she is not unforgivable.

But the fourth child just gave birth this year, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Zhu Li simply took this opportunity to divorce her marriage before the Chinese New Year.

Simply don't have to worry about going to Liu Jingwen's house anymore.

It's done, it's clean.

Unexpectedly, blessings and misfortunes never come singly, and they met Du Fei, a little devil again.

Simply daring.

Obviously he was caught, but instead of surrendering, he dared to fight back!
What's even more exasperating is that he has been bullied, yet he still dare not speak up.

Julie gritted her teeth angrily.

Fortunately, I slapped that little rascal in the end, otherwise I would have lost completely today.

Zhu Li comforted herself, reluctantly characterizing today's matchup with Du Fei as a 'tie' with a win or loss.

Du Fei's side, after going out.

While pushing the cart and walking outside, on a thought, I called a crow.

Although based on the situation just now, he expected that Julie would not swallow her anger in all likelihood.

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

In order to prevent this girl from suddenly going crazy, Du Fei had to keep a crow staring at her.

It is good to deal with emergencies anytime and anywhere.

However, Du Fei obviously thought too much.

When he returned to work by bicycle, Zhu Li hid at home and did not come out.

When Du Fei arrived at the office, he still felt a little unsafe.

On a whim, he asked Xiao Wu to go back and see what Zhu Li was doing.

Coincidentally, Xiaowu was in the open space where the cement pipes were piled up where he usually basks in the sun.

Get Du Fei's order.

Immediately return to the courtyard.

With ease, he got in through the big hole in the door.

There was no movement on the first floor.

Xiao Hei went up to the second floor, butted his head, and opened the door.

In the room, Julie got under the covers and fell asleep!
I don't know what I dreamed of, Du Fei synchronized through his vision, and saw her brows were furrowed tightly, and there were tears on her face.

Wrapped tightly in the quilt, only a head was exposed, so lonely and pitiful.

Withdrawing his vision, Du Fei was sure that Zhu Li should be fine here.

Turn around and glance at the kindness in the portable space.

But I don't know, after cutting off the vision.

Xiaowu didn't leave, he felt that the room was warm
He simply jumped onto the kang, curled up next to Zhu Li, and fell asleep...

Wait till you get off work in the evening.

Du Fei came out of the work unit, and was about to push the cart to Wang Yufen's side.

But suddenly he heard someone calling him.

Following the voice, it turned out to be Yang Weiguo.

He hasn't been to the trust shop much in the last year.

There are so many things to do, especially a trip to Xiangjiang.

Secondly, the things in the trust store are becoming less and less attractive to Du Fei.

"It's Weiguo~" Du Fei smiled and pushed the cart over.

When Chu Cheng came in the morning, he mentioned that Mr. Wei wanted to treat him, but Du Fei refused.

In the evening, Yang Weiguo should have come for Mr. Wei.

Du Fei refused the treat, obviously because he didn't want to have more contact with Wei Sanye.

Wei Sanye is an old man, and he would not rush to wait for Du Fei at the door of the unit.

On the contrary, it is very safe to let Yang Weiguo come, at least from the perspective of his age, he is Du Fei's friend.

Yang Weiguo hurriedly nodded and said, "Brother Du, I haven't seen you for a while, you are really getting more and more energetic!"

"You boy~" Du Fei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said pleasantly, "The family is doing well?"

The two of them didn't stand at the door of the unit, they walked out along the sidewalk while talking.

When there was no one at the side, Yang Weiguo said in a low voice: "Brother Du, it was Wei Sanye who asked me to come here this time. He said it was inconvenient for him to come, so let me thank you for him."

Du Fei let out a "hmm", and guessed it as expected.

It seems that as soon as Chu Cheng went back in the morning, he communicated with Mr. Wei.

Knowing that Wei Chenggong's matter has some clues, Wei Sanye heaved a sigh of relief.

Although it is possible to go to Africa with the medical team, but avoid the current limelight, at least you don't have to be shot.

Yang Weiguo said again: "He also said that you can't let your efforts go in vain."

Du Fei knew early on that Mr. Wei was a sensible person.

But this time Du Fei really didn't plan on him.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go back and tell him, I understand."

Yang Weiguo hurriedly said: "Yes~ I told him a long time ago, you are as bright as a mirror and as clear as water, can you ask for his things!"

Du Fei laughed and scolded: "Get out, I'm not the magistrate of the former Qing Dynasty, my fart is as clear as a mirror and as clear as water."

Yang Weiguo laughed.

After not seeing him for such a long time, he was afraid that Du Fei would be serious with him.

This attitude is good now, and he even wished that Du Fei would kick him, which meant that he regarded him as his own.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have the qualifications yet.

Immediately, he lowered his voice and said: "Brother Du, Third Master Wei understands your concerns. He has prepared all the things and put them in the hands of the tattered Hou. You can spend money to buy them..."

When Du Fei heard it, Mr. Wei really took great pains.

Zhuan was surprised again and said, "Broken Hou?"

Yang Weiguo explained: "You may not have heard of this person. The Broken Hou is quite famous in our industry. It is said that his ancestor was a prince in the former Qing Dynasty. Collection of antiques. To tell you the truth, the good things in his hands have lost their old noses."

Du Fei curled his lips, what a prince from the former Qing Dynasty.

As for serious Ge Ge, he has one in his personal space.

However, in this day and age, someone who has the foresight and ability to collect antiques, such a shabby man, is also a character.

Du Fei thought about it, and was aroused a bit of interest: "Then let's take a look?"

Yang Weiguo hurriedly said, "Look, look, look~"

The two rode on their bikes and went straight to the broken Hou's house one after the other.

Poor Hou's family lived in Yanzhi Hutong in Nancheng, just beside Zhushikou Street.

The straight-line distance from Du Fei's place of work is only more than two kilometers.

But to catch up with get off work, there are many people and vehicles on the road, which delays a lot of time.

When we got there, it was already five twenty.

Yang Weiguo was familiar with the road, entered the alley and stopped in front of a large courtyard, turned around and called: "Brother Du, it's here~"

Du Fei got off the car and looked up.

Push the cart into the courtyard.

Everyone is cooking, it's a mess, it's quite lively.

Seeing their faces, an aunt immediately asked, "Hehehe~ what are you doing?"

Yang Weiguo took a glance and found that the aunt was wearing an armband on her arm.

Knowing that it belonged to the neighborhood committee, he hurriedly said: "Hello, aunt, we are looking for Master Hou, he is his friend."

The aunt frowned, seeing that Du Fei and Yang Weiguo both came by bicycle, and they were well dressed, they didn't look like bad guys, and they didn't say anything else.

After parking the car, Yang Weiguo pointed to the east wing: "Brother Du, it's right here~"

Then took a few steps, went up and knocked on the door: "Master Hou, open the door."

Inside he asked, "Who is that?"
Yang Weiguo said: "I, Xiao Yang from the Trust Store, Mr. Wei asked me to come."

Apparently Yang Weiguo didn't know Poor Hou very well, it was all related to Mr. Wei.

After waiting for a while, the door opened inside, and a thin middle-aged man with gray hair came out.

The little bitch with the same version as the third master looked at Yang Weiguo, then looked at Du Fei behind, said "Come in", and shrank back.

Wait to enter the house.

There was a lot of rubbish piled up behind the door, and the room was in a mess.

The bulbs are very low wattage, not much brighter than a kerosene lamp.

Coupled with the window paper, it creates a tattered atmosphere.

There is also a smell of traditional Chinese medicine that chokes the nose.

Yang Weiguo frowned as soon as he entered.

Du Fei could guess that it was all a disguise.

Under the lamp, Broken Hou hasn't had dinner yet.

On the shabby Eight Immortals table was a small dish of pickles, scallions dipped in sauce, corn bread with stick noodles, and a glass of wine.

Poor Hou had no expression on his face, and asked, "Which of you two is the real master?"

Du Fei responded.

Poor Hou curled his lips, reluctantly said: "Follow me to the back room." He looked at Yang Weiguo again: "You wait outside."

(End of this chapter)

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