Chapter 337
It was the first time for Yang Feng to enter the home of a single girl.

He was also carrying a bottle of foreign wine, which happened to be Cheng Yetao's favorite brand.

"You said you were on the way, but I see how you seem to have come prepared."

Cheng Yetao set his eyes on the foreign wine Yang Feng carried behind his back.

He laughed, shaking the foreign wine in his hand and said.

"I really came by the way. It's just that this bottle of foreign wine has been in my car for a long time. I always wanted to give it to you because I didn't have time. It's just right today. I borrow flowers to present Buddha."

The place where Cheng Yetao lives is a single apartment in a commercial center.

When I rented this place, I moved in with my bags.

The interior decoration is relatively fresh and elegant, basically black and white.

It was the first time Yang Feng saw such a home decoration style, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"Afraid?"

Seeing Yang Feng's expression, Cheng Yetao threw the towel to wipe his hair aside.

At a loss, Yang Feng laughed: "To be honest, your family seems too... deserted."

"Really." Cheng Yetao smiled, and said inadvertently: "I usually don't let people come up to my house, because this is where my boyfriend and I used to stay, but since you are here, out of politeness, I still have to Welcome."

Yang Feng didn't know what these words meant for a while, but he didn't want to ask now.

It's just that it's a bit far-fetched for him to say that he's going along the way.

Things about Wen's family were uploaded on the Internet.

As someone who has been monitoring them for so long, Yang Feng felt that this matter was a bit strange.

It's just that I didn't think about what to say for a while, so I asked, "Do you drink?"

Without thinking about it, Cheng Yetao nodded and said, "Okay."

The two drank like this.

After drinking for three rounds, Yang Fengcai asked hurriedly, "What do you think about the car accident on the mountain?"

Yang Feng's purpose is clearly revealed, although Cheng Yetao disdains it, thinking that he is a dying person after all, it is not impossible to tell Yang Feng some things.

She brushed her long hair and leaned on the sofa.

She stared straight ahead calmly, without any hesitation.

"If I told you that I did this, what would you think?"

Yang Feng was taken aback for a moment.

"Why are you?"

"Why else? Because of Chen Xun." Cheng Yetao smiled coldly and took a sip of foreign wine.

She doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but today she can't get drunk no matter what.

She had hardly had a good night's sleep since her illness.

So after drinking, the eyes will be more red than usual.

Once Chen Xun was mentioned, it was vivid in her mind.

Happy and unhappy, it's like a dam that bleeds down thousands of miles, and there is nothing left in an instant.

"Others may think that I am worthless to die and live for a man, but I think that if a person is alive, isn't he free and easy? Do what you want to do, and don't let any shackles lock you in."

She took another sip of the wine.

"It's a pity, people are too greedy. When they meet each other a few times, they feel that they like each other. After they are together, they want to possess each other, but when they possess each other, they start to hurt each other again."

She wanted to say that Wen Chengyan and Lin Guoguo were like this.

"That's why I hate those pretentious people, they're disgusting to death!"

Yang Feng can't understand such emotions. From the perspective of a mature person, Cheng Yetao is just a rather naive little girl.

For Yang Feng, who has reached a mature age, such childish behavior is nothing but ridicule.

Cheng Yetao let out a long breath, and said lazily: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. If you want to blame what happened to Chen Xun back then, you can blame them for killing them all."

In Cheng Yetao's words, Yang Feng seemed to smell something different.

"You..." He couldn't sit still, "Could you be..."

Cheng Yetao, who was originally quiet, suddenly burst out laughing.

"What? Are you afraid?"

Yang Feng's spine suddenly felt cold, and he looked at Cheng Yetao in disbelief.

"Don't scare me. In fact, revenge is not the only way, right?"

Compared with Cheng Yetao and Zhuang Yan now, they seem to be in the same boat.

"Boss Yang, don't you want big news? If you released the exclusive headlines about the Wen family's massacre, wouldn't that be stealing the limelight?"

After finishing speaking, she laughed out loud, very presumptuously.

The more he heard her laughter, the more Yang Feng's scalp tingled.

Crazy, this is definitely a lunatic.

He felt that he was a little too mediocre, how could he meet such a lunatic.

However, even a madman can be used.

Yang Feng sat up straight, picked up the foreign wine glass and touched her.

"If you really think so, then let's have a good cooperation."

Although Yang Feng felt ashamed to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, this was indeed a good opportunity for him to show off again.

Cheng Yetao hopes to have a strong exposure rate, and Yang Feng also needs to have a perfect future.

Everyone gets what they need.

After seeing Yang Feng off, the smile on Cheng Yetao's face slowly dissipated.

She walked to the table in the living room, looked at the few foreign wines left, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he smashed the foreign wine bottle to the ground.

*
The violent cracking sound upstairs suddenly startled the young couple who had gone to bed early.

Awakened suddenly, they blurted out a few obscenities, and then continued to sleep in each other's arms.

*
Fortunately, a car accident did not claim anyone's life.

Lin Guoguo lamented that Wen Chengyan was not driving fast at that time, while Wen Baixuan was thankful that he lay in the cracks ahead of time and protected his body very well.

As for Lin Gungun and Wen Chengyan, each had a broken rib, so they lay on the bed moistening things silently.

The Wen family was sick and hospitalized, but they were too busy for Mama Chen and Butler Wen.

Wen Xing'er couldn't help feeling amused when she saw the family's dizziness every day.

It is also because of the benefits of being in the same ward that they get along very close to nature.

The outside was surrounded by reporters, and even Ji Lanchen could only run in through the back door when he came.

Because of Lin Wanwan's death, Ji Lanchen was always depressed, drinking every day besides drinking.

It doesn't matter if the beard grows all over the face.

If Xiaoyu hadn't lied that Wen Chengyan was going to die, Ji Lanchen and Ben wouldn't have walked out of the house.

But when he appeared in front of Wen Chengyan, he saw Wen Chengyan lying on the hospital bed intact.

back out...

"Aren't you still alive?"

Everyone coughed a few times in unison.

Wen Chengyan cursed unceremoniously: "You bastard! You wish I could die!"

Ji Lanchen put the things he brought on the chair beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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