Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 156 The Bird Stalker is super cute 13

Fuck it!

When he was bare-handed, no one was his opponent. Now that he has a weapon in his hand, how can he still beat him?

They just want to grab some pocket money.

It’s not like you’re ready to die here!

The gangsters were all frightened by Yue Que.

He turned around to run away, but heard the sound of a police car siren blaring. The ends of the alleys on both sides were blocked by cars, so they really had no chance to escape.

I don’t know who dropped the weapon first.

A group of gangsters had already begun to loudly beg Yue Que for mercy.

But Yue Que has never been a virgin.

There was no way he could spare those who provoked him so easily.

Of course, the most important thing is that these people not only provoked him, but also almost hurt Yan Feng.

This is the most important existence in this life for him.

Those who want to touch Yan Feng must pay the price.

The police took away the gangsters, and the physical evidence was a recording provided by the driver who had been talking to Yue Que. Coupled with the iron rods held by the gangsters, the evidence is conclusive and no one will misunderstand anything.

She didn't go to the police station to complete things like recording a confession. She just found a quiet area nearby. The policewoman asked the two people about the situation just now, then left the driver's phone number and left with the gangsters. .

When only Yan Feng, Yue Que, and a few bodyguards brought by the driver were left nearby. Yue Que looked at the driver and commented seriously: "You came later than I thought."

"Master, you called too late," the driver always had a professional expression on his face. He said, "Also, I have reminded you many times, master, not to come to such dangerous places. If this There was an accident this time, and I can’t hide it from you even if I wanted to.”

He was talking about Yue Que's parents.

After all, those two people still don't know that their son has made friends with people in the slums.

Yue Que stopped talking.

However, Yan Feng, who had been protected by him, poked him and asked in a low voice: "Are you injured?"

"No." Yue Que shook his head: "At their level, they can't hurt me."

Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Que thought for a while and asked: "Do you have to go home tonight? Can you discuss with your family and stay at my house today? I'm afraid they have accomplices. If I leave, they will come to your house to look for you again. , then you are in danger."

After all, I haven’t bought a mobile phone today.

If something unexpected happened to Yan Feng, he wouldn't even have a chance to call the police.

Just thinking about this possibility made Yue Que extremely worried.

So he stared at Yan Feng eagerly.

Afraid he would refuse.

But it turns out that this time he thought too much.

After hearing what he said, Yan Feng laughed out loud. Shaking his head, he said: "Didn't I tell you about my family situation? Even if I really don't go home all night and don't make any contact, my dad won't worry about me."

He said and looked at the current sky again.

Then he added: "Besides, my dad hasn't come home yet at this time. He usually won't come in until two or three o'clock in the evening. Now that I'm home, there's no one to inform me."

That's what he said.

But Yue Que's cultivation as a young master is still there.

So after struggling for a while, he finally asked Yan Feng to go home and leave a note for his father. No matter whether the elders can see it or not, at least they stay and save others from worrying too much.

Yan Feng thinks this arrangement is okay.

So he obediently ran towards home.

When he arrived at the door of the unit building, he thought of something, stopped, and asked Yue Que behind him: "Do you want to come to my house to have a look?"

Yue Que's heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

Of course he wanted to see it.

But he was still a little embarrassed after all, so he said, "Is that okay?"

"What's wrong with that?" Yan Feng shrugged: "It's just that our house is a little messy. Just be mentally prepared and don't make you sick."

He said it calmly.

It seems that the place described is not the room where he lives every day.

It was this attitude that made Yue Que feel even more distressed.

Slowly nodded.

He followed Yan Feng upstairs and went to the door of the "dirty" cabin that Yan Feng called.

Yan Feng lowered his head and opened the door.

The moment the door panel was pushed open, the rancid and sour smell that hit his face was really unbearable for Yue Que, and he almost retched.

But he tried hard to control himself.

Then he asked in a slightly shocked tone: "Is this your home?"

Yan Feng nodded.

After taking Yue Que through the door, he took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag and wrote some messages on it, saying that he would stay at a friend's house tonight and asked his father not to worry about him.

While he was doing these things, Yue Que was also looking at the total area of ​​​​this small house, which was not comparable to his bedroom.

It wasn't until Yan Feng finished writing the message that Yue Que asked him, "Where is your bedroom?"

"Where did I get the bedroom?" Yan Feng rolled his eyes and gestured to the corner of the living room. He said, "I usually sleep there, and my dad sleeps in another corner. Fortunately, our schedules are not the same. It’s the same, so we won’t disturb each other, which is pretty good.”

He still had that brisk tone.

Yue Que's heart couldn't help but throb in pain after hearing this.

He was indeed the kind of prince who sat on a high tower, so he had never thought that there were people living such a life under the high tower, where the sun could not shine.

After finishing writing the message, Yan Feng put away his schoolbag again.

He smiled at Yue Que and said, "Shall we go?"

Yue Que was stunned: "You..."

He just said one word and took back the rest of his words.

Such a family environment.

How could Yan Feng have pajamas?

As for casual clothes for going out on weekends, I don’t even have to think about it, and I’m afraid it’s completely non-existent.

With a gentle sigh, Yue Que pulled Yan Feng out.

On the way home, Yue Que was thinking about how he could treat Yan Feng well in the future so that he could smooth over the piercing discomfort and despair that the other person had experienced in his previous life.

So when the car stopped at the door of his villa, Yue Que was still stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Until the driver reminds me.

Only then did he pull Yan Feng out of the car.

Before entering, he glanced at the driver as usual and said, "Uncle Wang, I..."

"I know, I won't tell your parents."

The driver still had the same answer.

Yue Que breathed a sigh of relief.

When he brought Yan Feng in, he originally thought that he would be uncomfortable with it. Unexpectedly, Yan Feng entered the villa very naturally, then looked back at Yue Que, and said: "Yue Que, where is the bathroom? I want to take a bath. You should also wash up, and I will check it for you later. Let’s see if you really weren’t injured in the fight.”

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