How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

The two always feel that the years are quiet and good when they are together, regardless of any disturbances outside.

So the next morning, when Wen Xiaoya called while crying, Wen Zhiqing was still in a daze for a moment.

After listening to her patiently, Wen Zhiqing cleared his mind, asked Master Qi to help rebook the plane ticket, and took the earliest plane back to Jiangcheng. Originally, they asked for leave and wanted to go back in the afternoon.

It was still past twelve noon when they got off the plane, and the two of them didn't have time to eat lunch, so they took a taxi to the police station in Jiangcheng.

Wen Xiaoya was squatting in the corner outside the police station, and when she saw Wen Zhiqing, she rushed over and shouted, "Fengfeng..."

Wen Zhiqing turned her head and listened to Wen Xinrou who was next to her say that Wen Xiaoya squatted here early this morning, no matter how much she persuaded her, she refused to go back and insisted on waiting until Chu Feng came out.

Wen Zhiqing patted Wen Xiaoya's head, took the two younger sisters to the milk tea shop opposite the police station and sat down, and learned more truth from Wen Xinrou, Wen Xiaoya cried and said it in the morning but didn't make it clear.

The reason was yesterday afternoon's Christmas, they went to the square with Pang Junjie, Nan Jinyun and the others to set up a stall, and Chu Feng and Mi Zixia also came uninvited.

When Wen Xinrou was selling flowers, she met an arrogant and domineering boy. Seeing that she was good-looking, she molested her a few words. Wen Xinrou didn't want to cause trouble, but Chu Feng came up and scolded the boy.

It turned out that the two boys were not irritating characters, and they met each other after going back and forth. The boy deliberately knocked over their stall, and Wen Xiaoya rushed out to protect him, exposing his own brain defects, and he laughed at her for being an idiot. Fools with low IQs are commonly known as mentally retarded.

Hearing this, Master Qi lowered his head and saw that the veins on the back of Wen Zhiqing's hands were bursting, but his expression was flat and unchanging. If Wen Zhiqing was there at that time, he would definitely have beaten the boy up, but maybe Chu Feng didn't. Absolutely.

Sure enough, when Wen Xinrou continued to speak later, Chu Feng threw a punch at him immediately, and even knocked the man into the hospital with a stick, and sent himself to the police station by the way.

If it wasn't for the presence of Mi Zixia who reacted very quickly at that time and stopped Chu Feng's next move in time, he might have killed someone. Chu Feng's ruthlessness at that time scared everyone, except one. Wen Xiaoya.

A passerby called the police and called the police. Wen Xiaoya wanted to follow Chu Feng into the police station, but Wen Xinrou and the others persuaded her to go home for the time being. Today, she ran out of the house to look for her. The police station was not allowed to enter indiscriminately, so she stayed at the door and did not leave.

Wen Zhiqing was speechless for a long while, and walked out of the milk tea shop with Master Qi before showing a worried expression.

Master Qi persuaded him, "Let them go, you can't control so much."

Wen Zhiqing nodded, and asked again, "Chu Feng will be okay this time, right?" Although Chu Feng also wanted to protect Wen Xiaoya, it was indeed his fault that he hurt people so seriously, and the police should change how to deal with it. Why was there no news at night?

Wen Xinrou asked Mi Zixia and the others, but they all said they couldn't find any news.

"It depends on who that person is. It seems that his status should not be low, and he is no different from Chu Feng. Otherwise, it won't take so long, and there is no result yet."

Master Qi took out his mobile phone and pressed a few numbers, and then someone from the police station came out to pick them up.

"Oh Huo," Master Qi took the documents handed over by the people in the bureau, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Marshal Chu kicked the iron plate." The person he was fighting with was also a young master.

Wen Zhiqing came over to take a look, "Surnamed Shen? Shen Yi?" In Jiangcheng, the wealthy Shen family he knew had only one Shen Shang family, Wen Xinrou's husband from a previous life.

"Master, can I meet Chu Feng?"

"Okay." Qi Shaoshi replied without hesitation, he turned around and said a few words to a leader in the bureau, and someone took them to the detention room.

"I won't go, for fear of hurting the young heart of our Marshal Chu." Master Qi's tone was full of sarcasm and jokes.

Wen Zhiqing had no choice but to look back at Young Master Qi, and followed the people in. There was a person squatting in the corner of the door, with a bandaged arm hanging on his arm.

"Chu Feng? Are you okay?"

"Ah, Wen Zhiqing." Chu Feng's voice was full of exhaustion, and he was so sleepy from not sleeping all night.

"Master Qi brought you in?"

"Yes."

The two of them had nothing to say, and soon the air froze, embarrassing for them.

Finally, when Wen Zhiqing was about to leave, Chu Feng asked, "How is your sister?"

Before Wen Zhiqing could turn around to reply, he added, "Tell her not to cry like a fool, I'm fine, I won't die, and I'll be out soon."

Wen Zhiqing let out a "hmm" and continued walking without turning around.

When he came out of the police station with Master Qi, he happened to run into Father Chu at the gate. He looked a little embarrassed, so he humbly asked Master Qi for help, or else he would have to rely on himself to find connections, and Chu Feng would have to suffer more inside. crime.

Master Qi thought for a while, "I know there is someone who can cure Shen Yi, but he is not in Jiangcheng, just bring him back."

Shen Yi has been pampered by the whole family since he was a child, and a small wound on weekdays can cause a sensation in the whole family, let alone being sent to the hospital after being beaten to the head. Enter the Chu family's apology and make peace.

There is only one person who can still listen to the words, and that is Shen Yi's uncle, Shen Shangting.

"Uncle, are you all surnamed Shen?" After parting from Father Chu, Wen Xinrou and Wen Xiaoya were sent home, and Wen Zhiqing asked Master Qi on the way back to Wutong Street.

"That guy is the only son of Shen Shangting's sister. After his mother divorced, he took his mother's surname, but in the end he is still a cousin. In the Shen family, Shen Shangting's words carry more weight, and he has to listen to his uncle."

"That's good." Wen Zhiqing has dealt with Shen Shangting in his previous life, and he knows that he is fair and reasonable, except that he is irrational in dealing with Wen Xinrou, but if Shen Yi is injured, if he can be invited back to host, Chu Feng should be fine. Big problem.

The two went upstairs while talking. Wen Zhiqing had just been secretly kissed by Master Qi, when she turned around, she was startled, "Little Fatty? Why are you here?"

Today, one or two of them are squatting in the corner, what are they doing?

Pang Junjie squatted in the corner of their door, raised his head resentfully, "You are finally back."

Wen Zhiqing scratched her head in embarrassment, "Are you here to find Ningning? She has already returned home."

Pang Junjie shook his head and followed into the room, "No, I came to get you drunk."

Master Qi looked at the beer in Pang Junjie's hand, "I want to get drunk and go to the bar." Don't spoil his good man Wen An'an.

"Don't be so unfeeling," Pang Junjie blinked his puppy eyes wildly, "I'm broken in love, and I urgently need comfort."

Just as Master Qi was about to say something, Wen Zhiqing who came over with tea inadvertently inserted a knife, "Little Fatty, when have you ever been in love?"

Pang Junjie spit out a mouthful of heart-piercing old blood immediately, lying on the sofa without moving.

Master Qi glanced at the dead body, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, covering the corners of his mouth, it was naturally dark, which was the most interesting.

But not to mention cutting the black, Wen Zhiqing is still wrapped in a pure skin, no, he poured a cup of tea for Pang Junjie, and gently persuaded him to speak out what was in his heart.

"Today I will be your trash can, you can say whatever you want."

"An'an! You are an angel!" Pang Junjie excitedly grabbed Wen Zhiqing's hand.

Master Qi coughed twice, reminding Wen Zhiqing not to go too far, I will be your trash can, and I can't do anything for others!

Wen Zhiqing smiled embarrassingly, put away his playful interest, straightened his face, and said in a serious tone: "Little Fatty, I persuaded you at that time to let you see clearly what your heart for Ningning is, now It’s too late for you to calm down in time.”

"I know, I can see clearly, but it's not about Ningning..."

"Who is that for?"

"Chu Feng, I see clearly that he—"

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Young Master Qi took a sip of tea and choked himself half to death.

Wen Zhiqing hurriedly followed his back while listening to Pang Junjie's continuation.

Pang Junjie wailed in his heart, he really didn't see it, showing affection in front of him, a lovelorn single dog, would be punished by God!

"I've always understood that I like Ningning, really!" Pang Junjie said shyly but firmly.

"It's just that I think I may not like Chu Feng more deeply than Chu Feng. Yesterday afternoon, when he beat up the guy who insulted Ningning, I thought that no one should be killed. He is so crazy that he will really kill people. If Mi Zixia hadn't stopped him, he would have almost picked up the utility knife on the stall and stabbed him."

"Although...Although I am also very angry that the boy laughed at Ningning like this...but I don't have the determination of Chu Feng. I can ignore everything for Ningning."

Pang Junjie lowered his head, full of shame. Not only did he fail to stand up for the girl he liked, but yesterday he and Nan Jinyun failed to protect the two younger sisters of their brother.

"Little Fatty, you've done a good job." Wen Zhiqing patted Pang Junjie's arm, "I've heard Rourou and the others say that you've been protecting them all the time. I sincerely thank you, and sister Yun."

"An An..." Two pairs of clean eyes met each other, Pang Junjie raised the wine bottle, "Don't talk so much if you are a man, mother-in-law, let's have a drink!"

Wen Zhiqing pursed his lips, "...Okay." He really can't drink, so he will give up his life to accompany the gentleman today, but nothing will happen to him in his own house when he is drunk, right?

The two boys poured one bottle at a time, and Master Qi next to him drank a cup of tea, his eyes focused on Wen Zhiqing, and occasionally gave some to Pang Junjie.

What Chu Feng likes more deeply, he can stab others for Wen Xiaoya, Chu Feng is a selfish ghost, not because he likes too much, so he can't allow others to hurt the person he likes, it's because he is so ruthless in doing things, dare to touch His people deserve to be killed.

Pang Junjie and Wen Zhiqing are both one-sided, and there are people who are so paranoid.

What's more, if he hurt others, he would be imprisoned for a few days at most, even a few years in prison. He could still sell himself miserably and win Wen Xiaoya's sympathy and touch, why not do it?

Master Qi got up and walked to Wen Zhiqing who was drunk, and when he bent down to help him into the room, he leaned over and kissed him first.

Pang Junjie, who was left alone, lay on the table, looked up in a daze, "Master Qi, what are you doing?"

Master Qi kept his kissing motion unchanged, and glanced over.

Pang Junjie's mind was aroused, and the desire to survive drove him to pretend to be drunk and go back on the bed.

Master Qi helped Wen Zhiqing back to the room.

But even if he stabbed himself with a knife, Chu Feng dared to do it, just like him...

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