My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Zhang Defa laughed immediately and said: "Hahaha, what you said is quite right. Let's go with me."

"Brother Fa, this girl is really not ordinary beautiful. How can you see her on ordinary days? I think Brother Fa, you should be the first one."

"Yes, Brother Gang is the second one, I want to see her later..."

The man was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt a coldness that interrupted his words.

When he reacted again, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

"Crack~"

Everyone looked at his feet.

"That's...tongue...tongue!"

After everyone saw it clearly, their faces suddenly turned pale.

It seemed that the man only noticed the pain at this time, as well as the fragment of the teacup that penetrated his cheek.

In other words, someone just used a piece of a teacup to cut off his tongue through the air! ! !

"Sigh~"

Everyone gasped.

They ignored the man's screams of pain at this time, but slowly looked at Yang Feng, who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

"Don't look at it. I'm keeping your tongues open so that you can say something valuable."

Yang Feng's tone sounded calm, but it seemed like the bells of hell.

"thump!"

The sound of people kneeling could be heard almost all at the scene. There were beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads, but they were kowtowing.

Lin Xue did not expect Yang Feng to act so decisively.

But thinking about what these people did just now, if I hadn't brought Yang Feng with me...

She was not a holy lady. She just looked at the kneeling people and said, "I'm calling the police. Before that, you still have some time to explain clearly the dirty things you have done."

"Yes! Yes! We all confess! We...we all confess!"

These people were scrambling, fearing that Yang Feng would also cut out their tongues.

Lin Xue did not expect that this episode would actually make his investigation easier.

Before the police arrived, these people were afraid that they had not confessed enough.

After the police arrived, they were shocked to see the situation at the scene.

But after learning Yang Feng's identity, they gradually calmed down.

However, these people were taken away, and a lot of troubles followed.

Yang Feng had no choice but to stay here with Lin Xue until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Roadside beef noodle restaurant.

Yang Feng sat at the door, feeling the desolate evening breeze outside.

"After all, I've worked overtime with you to this point, so why don't you treat me to this?"

Yang Feng looked a little depressed.

Lin Xue rolled her eyes at him and said, "Then what else do you want to eat?"

"Not to mention the full banquet, you have to give me something good to eat, right?"

"Oh, boss! Add a little more beef to his portion."

Lin Xue said to the inside.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and shrugged helplessly.

Two bowls of noodles were served.

Steaming hot.

Lin Xue couldn't wait to take two bites, and then suddenly found something that didn't look like beef.

"Boss, what is this?"

Lin Xue stopped the boss who was clearing the tables and preparing to close the shop.

The boss took one look at it and said with a smile: "This is a cow's tongue. I saw that you are the last customers today, so I cut all the tongues in."

After the boss finished speaking, he happily packed up his things and entered the kitchen.

But something was wrong with Lin Xue's expression at this moment.

The mention of cow tongue reminded her of the scene in the office today.

With the blood on his tongue falling to the ground, Lin Xue was an ordinary person after all.

For a moment, she looked at the bowl of beef noodles in front of her and seemed to feel a little nauseous.

Yang Feng ate deliciously and devoured a bowl of noodles.

Seeing Lin Xue hesitate to move her chopsticks, she asked strangely: "Why don't you eat?"

"No...appetite."

"What's your constitution? You've been busy all day and haven't had lunch. How can you still lose your appetite?"

"I just have no appetite."

Lin Xue put down her chopsticks, and seeing Yang Feng's look, she said angrily: "If you want to eat, I'll give it to you."

"Hehe, then I won't be polite."

Yang Feng grinned, took another bowl and started eating.

Seeing that he had such a good appetite, Lin Xue reminded him specifically: "The boss just said that there is beef tongue in this."

"I heard you. My favorite food is beef tongue and tripe. You rich people don't understand."

"Who told you this? I mean, tongue..."

Lin Xue gritted her teeth and reminded.

After Yang Feng heard what she said, he realized what she meant and said, "You mean that person today, right?"

"Are you...a little too..."

"If I weren't here, they would be even crueler to you."

Yang Feng replied nonchalantly and said, "Besides, I don't like listening to what he says, and it's of no value. It would be better to throw the tongue in his mouth than to throw it in the trash can. At least it will be clean."

He didn't seem to think of the guy as a human being from beginning to end.

After hearing this, Lin Xue felt a little warmer in her heart and said, "You seemed very angry at that time?"

"What do you mean?"

"nothing."

Lin Xue suddenly showed a rare smile.

This at least shows that Yang Feng must care about him, otherwise he would never be so angry at that time.

"Boss! Give me another bowl of beef noodles!"

Lin Xue suddenly shouted inside again.

Yang Feng looked at her speechless.

This woman is really strange. She seems to have changed her appearance after a while.

Yang Feng didn't ask any more questions, but after eating, he and Lin Xue went back home.

By the time the two arrived home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Yang Feng asked Lin Xue and Zhao Zhuwei to explain what they were going to do today, while he went upstairs early.

He didn't have a good rest yesterday, and he had to continue making amulets today.

inside the room.

Yang Feng thought about the days when he was making talismans for Birrell for two days in a row and couldn't even sleep.

"I've been unemployed for almost a year, and it's the first time I feel like I'm helping others."

Yang Feng felt quite depressed.

I had been unemployed for such a long time, and I was used to it, and finally I found a job for Birrell.

Fortunately, we can finish making these talismans today.

The night passed.

Yang Feng woke up at noon the next day.

While Zhao Zhuwei and Lin Xue were out, they picked dozens more leaves and made dozens of pills for Bilor.

By the time I finished making these things, it was already past two in the afternoon.

Yang Feng called Birrell and asked him to pick up the things.

"Huh~ It's done."

Yang Feng sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Xiaoshi happened to come down from upstairs at this time and saw Yang Feng coming over and said, "Brother, our mother called just now and asked us when we will go back."

"We'll go home tomorrow morning."

As soon as Yang Feng said this, he saw Yang Xiaoshi showing a pitiful expression.

"You don't want to go home, do you?"

Yang Feng immediately understood what she meant.

Yang Xiaoshi fluttered next to Yang Feng, begging: "Brother, I think it's more fun here with Sister Zhuwei and the others."

"Don't come here, you're just afraid that our mother will nag you when you get home."

How could Yang Feng not know what she was thinking.