Rebirth of the Flying Era

Julie was shaking all over, and she couldn't tell whether it was a side effect of adrenaline or because she was angry at Du Fei's nonsense.

She was conscious and not deaf.

Du Fei heard every word he said.

Hearing Du Fei slamming the shit basin, he suddenly became angry and said, "You fart! I...I will fight with you!"

However, Du Fei discovered that even though she was furious, Julie still suppressed her voice to avoid being heard by outsiders.

There was no wanton yelling.

Seeing her reaction, Du Fei knew that nothing would happen today.

At this time, she was not afraid of anything else but that Julie would become hysterical and lose her mind.

As long as she still has sense and knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, there is no need to be afraid.

Du Fei chuckled, let go of one hand, and lifted Julie's chin frivolously: "Second sister, if you really want to, you can tell me directly, why do you need to play 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 me go, otherwise, I will really scream."

This time, facing the same threat, I found that the other party was fierce and weak.

Du Fei immediately pushed further and responded more violently, lowering his head and blocking Julie's mouth.

Julie was suddenly stunned, her eyes widened in disbelief.

It took a second to react and start struggling.

Unfortunately, it was of no use, her feeble resistance was of no avail.

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

Julie gritted her teeth, gasped, and her face turned red.

At this time, looking at the handsome young man close at hand, a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Why didn't I meet such a man when I was young?"

Then she suddenly realized that the hand that was originally holding her back had slipped down unknowingly and grabbed her butt through her tight-fitting wool pants.

Julie woke up and regained some strength.

Suddenly, he pulled out a hand with all his strength and hit Du Fei in the face unexpectedly.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Du Fei was rough-skinned and fleshy, and he didn't even turn red after being hit on the face.

Instead, it shocked Julie. She didn't expect it to be so loud.

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

Julie blinked.

At that moment, she thought that Du Fei would do something terrible in anger after being beaten.

Therefore, the moment she heard the "pop", she even subconsciously regretted it.

Who knew that such a stupid statement would come out.

Julie really didn't know what to say, she didn't cry or scold.

Finally, he said "You are a scoundrel" and rushed upstairs as if to escape.

Du Fei stood there and did not stop him.

After watching Julie go up the stairs, she raised her hands and rubbed her face, muttering: "This girl has pretty strong hands."

Of course he couldn't have been caught off guard when he was hit by Julie just now.

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

But in the situation just now, Du Fei's real purpose was to silence Julie.

The so-called carrot and stick.

In the previous confrontation between the two, Julie had been completely defeated, so I wanted to give her some comfort in the end.

After everything is over, when she thinks about Du Fei's abomination, she will comfort herself, it doesn't matter, at the end, I even slapped him~

This creates the illusion that this wave is not a loss.

If it hadn't been for this moment, Julie would have been completely pushed to the ground and rubbed, which would have caused the girl to break.

That was not the result Du Fei wanted.

But what to do next?

Another multiple-choice question before Du Fei.

He followed her upstairs and executed Julie on the spot without stopping.

It's better to give up when you see it and retreat quickly.

The former is a bit radical. Although Du Fei is sure that he can put Julie to sleep, the next step may be more difficult.

Julie, this girl, is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance.

She, Qin Huairou and Wang Yufen are essentially different people.

Qin Huairou and Wang Yufen were willing to compromise and serve as concubines for Du Fei.

Will Julie be happy?

What would she do if she wasn't happy? Force Du Fei to divorce Zhu Ting?

Seems unlikely.

Regardless of the relationship between the sisters or the power of Father Zhu, it is impossible.

When the time comes, Zhu Li will definitely take out her breath on Du Fei.

Thinking of that situation, Du Fei's scalp felt numb.

Judging from Du Fei's reaction and state just now, if Du Fei goes up now, as long as he is a little tougher, Zhu Li will definitely give in half the time.

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

Du Fei quickly weighed the situation in his mind and decided that the thirty-sixth plan was the best one.

And upstairs.

Julie ran upstairs, leaned against the door, and listened carefully to what was going on below.

She couldn't tell what her state of mind was, 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.

Julie has lived here for these days and knows the exquisite design of this house. This is the sound of the door closing downstairs.

Du Fei has left.

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

Then he was replaced by other emotions, and he slowly sat down against the door.

Tears welled up from his eyes, and he started to cry.

I was afraid of being heard, so I had to suppress my cries.

It made her even more uncomfortable.

The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved. Why am I so unlucky recently?

First, there was a letter from her husband’s hometown. Liu Jingwen’s fourth sister-in-law had just added a fat boy.

Julie could imagine that when she went back for the Chinese New Year this year, there would be a lot of insinuations, saying that she couldn't give birth.

Just at this time, the female teacher from South China came.

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

If it wasn't about the child, she wouldn't be unforgivable.

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

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

There is no need to worry about going to Liu Jingwen's house anymore.

Once and for all, clean and tidy.

Unexpectedly, as good fortune and misfortune never come alone, he met Du Fei, the little devil star.

It's just audacious.

It was clear that he was caught, but instead of surrendering, he actually dared to fight back!

What's even more annoying is that I was bullied, but I didn't dare to say anything.

Julie gritted her teeth in anger.

Fortunately, I finally slapped the little scoundrel, otherwise I would have lost miserably today.

Zhu Li comforted herself and reluctantly characterized today's confrontation with Du Fei as a 'tie' with a win or a loss.

Du Fei's side, after leaving the house.

While pushing the car out, I thought about it and called a crow.

Although based on the situation just now, he expected that Julie would most likely not swallow her anger.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

In order to prevent this bitch from going mad suddenly, Du Fei had to leave a crow to keep an eye on her.

So that you can respond to emergencies anytime and anywhere.

However, Du Fei obviously thought too much.

When he returned to the unit on his bicycle, Julie hid at home and did not come out.

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

Just make a thought and ask Xiao Wu to go back and see what Zhu Li is doing.

It just so happened that Xiao Wu was in the open space where cement pipes were piled up where he usually basked in the sun.

Du Fei ordered.

Return to the courtyard immediately.

He slipped in through the big hole in the door with ease.

There was no movement on the first floor.

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

In the room, Julie actually got into bed and fell asleep!

Not knowing what she was dreaming about, Du Fei synchronized his vision and saw her frowning and there were tears on her face.

Wrapped tightly in the quilt, only one head was exposed. It was a bit pitiful to be alone.

Retracting his vision, Du Fei was sure that Julie would be fine here.

Then he took another look at Metta in the portable space.

But he didn't know that after cutting off his vision.

Xiao Wu actually didn’t leave, feeling warm in the room

He simply jumped on the kang, curled up next to Julie, and fell asleep too...

Wait until get off work ends in the evening.

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

But suddenly he heard someone calling him.

Following the voice, I saw that it was Yang Weiguo.

In the past year, he didn't go to the trust store much.

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

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

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

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

Yang Weiguo should have come for Mr. Wei in the evening.

Du Fei refused the treat, obviously not wanting to have more contact with Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei is a mature man, and he will not rush to the door of the unit to wait for Du Fei.

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

Yang Weiguo nodded hurriedly and bowed: "Brother Du, I haven't seen you in a while, you are getting more and more energetic!"

"You kid~" Du Fei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, greeting him: "Is your family doing well?"

The two of them did not stand at the door of the unit, but walked out along the sidewalk while talking.

When there was no one around, Yang Weiguo whispered: "Brother Du, Mr. Wei asked me to come here this time. He said it was inconvenient for him to come, so he asked me to thank you on his behalf."

Du Fei said "hmm" and he guessed it.

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

Knowing that Wei Chenggong's matter was clear, Mr. Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I have to go to Africa with the medical team, I want to avoid the limelight, at least I don't have to take a bullet.

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

Du Fei had known for a long time that Mr. Wei was a sensible person.

But this time Du Fei really didn't want anything from him.

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

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

Du Fei smiled and scolded: "Go away, I am not the county magistrate of the former Qing Dynasty. My shit is as clear as a mirror and as clear as water."

Yang Weiguo laughed.

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

This is a good attitude now, and he even wants Du Fei to kick him, which shows that he regards him as one of his own.

Unfortunately, he is not qualified yet.

Immediately, he lowered his voice and said: "Brother Du, Mr. Wei understands your concerns. He has prepared all the things and put them in the hands of the poor man. You can buy them with money..."

When Du Fei heard this, he realized that Mr. Wei had really taken great pains.

Then he asked in surprise: "Marquis Po Po?"

Yang Weiguo explained: "You may have never heard of this person. The Marquis of Rags is a bit famous in our industry. It is said that my ancestor was a prince of the former Qing Dynasty. He knew that his family was in decline and made a living by picking up rags, but in fact he walked around the streets. Collecting antiques and antiques. To tell you the truth, the old nose is the good thing in his hands."

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

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

However, in this era, if you have the vision and ability to collect antiques, this shabby man is also a figure.

Du Fei thought for a while, and his interest was aroused: "Then let's take a look?"

Yang Weiguo said hurriedly: "Let's have a look, have a look~"

The two of them got on the car and went straight to the Shashahou Hou's house one after the other.

The Broken Hou family lived in Yanzhi Hutong, Nancheng, just off Zhushikou Street.

The straight-line distance from where Du Fei works is just over two kilometers.

But in time to get off work, there were many people and cars on the road, which delayed a lot of time.

When we arrived at the place, it was already 5:20.

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

Du Fei got out of the car and took a look.

Push the cart into the courtyard.

Everyone was cooking, and it was noisy and lively.

Seeing their faces, an aunt immediately asked: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Yang Weiguo glanced at it and found that the aunt had an armband on her arm.

Knowing that he was from the neighborhood committee, he hurriedly said: "Hello, aunt, we are looking for Mr. Hou, he is his friend."

The aunt frowned and saw that both Du Fei and Yang Weiguo came on bicycles. They were also well-dressed and didn't look like bad people. She didn't say anything else.

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

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

Inside he asked, "Who is it?"

Yang Weiguo said: "I, Xiao Yang from the trust store, Mr. Wei asked me to come."

Obviously, Yang Weiguo and Poshahou were not very familiar with each other. They were all related to Mr. Wei.

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

With the eyes of a little bitch similar to the third uncle, he looked at Yang Weiguo, then looked at Du Fei behind him, said "Come in", and then shrank back.

Wait until you get inside.

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

The bulb has a very low wattage and is not much brighter than a kerosene lamp.

Coupled with the paper covering the windows, it creates a shabby atmosphere.

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

Yang Weiguo frowned as soon as he entered.

Du Fei could guess that this was all disguise.

Under the lamp, Bao Baohou hadn't had his dinner yet.

On the shabby Eight Immortals table was a small plate of pickles, scallions with dipping sauce, stick noodles and steamed buns, and a glass of wine.

There was no expression on Bashaohou's face as he asked: "Which one of you is the real master?"

Du Fei responded.

Baolan Hou curled his lips and said reluctantly: "Follow me to the inner room." Then he looked at Yang Weiguo: "You wait outside."