Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 662
"There's really nothing to worry about."

Elder Jiang shrugged his shoulders, disapproving.

"You've already gotten angry with Mr. Feng."

Jiang Shuyuan stared at him for a while, and a flash of understanding flashed across his eyes.

It seemed like a question sentence, but he said it very affirmatively, and didn't care about his answer at all.

"Hurry up and cook, labor and capital are starving to death."

Mr. Jiang glared at him. This kid really gets less fun as he grows up, which made him lose the joy of being a father at all.

Every time I have a little trick with him, he can see through it at a glance.

"Didn't you see that I'm busy here?"

Faced with Jiang Lao's glaring gaze, Jiang Shuyuan didn't care too much.

Ever since this old man got mixed up with Mr. Feng, Tong Tong, and Mu Mu, he has become more and more like an old urchin, and his temper is no different from that of a child. He has to be coaxed all the time, but he doesn't Follow him.

It made him pissed off every time.

Only by pissing him off so often can it be good for his health and prevent him from suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

The moment the door closed, Yu Wenya woke up from the anger that Jiang Shuyuan could have created.

Looking at the closed door, she stomped her feet angrily.

The pain from her ankle distorted her entire face a bit.

He gasped in pain.

He wanted to go into the house and reapply some medicine, but he couldn't bear it.

One cruelty, one stomp.

She dragged a broken leg and walked towards Mr. Feng's house.

In just a few tens of steps, the pain made his forehead feel cold.

His face was pale.

She has to work hard to maintain her demeanor. After all, living in this kind of compound, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at her every day. She dare not show any flaws to avoid being spit on.

Enduring severe pain all the way to Feng's old house.

When the doorbell rang, Mr. Feng's political class hadn't finished yet.

"Old Wei, go and see who it is, and ask me what's the matter, but no matter what, I won't see any guests today."

He sneaked in to tell Old Wei a word.

Old Wei quickly disappeared into the living room.

The doorbell rang several times in a row.

There was movement from the closed door.

Old Wei's face that looks like moving a brick appears in front of Wenya.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm Jiang Shuyuan's wife. My surname is Yu. I want to meet Mr. Feng. Is Mr. Feng at home?"

When Yu Wenya said this, she unconsciously glanced towards the back room, but was blocked by Old Wei calmly.

This made her frown slightly together.

"Excuse me, what can you do with our master? He has something important to deal with tonight, and it's not convenient to meet guests. You can tell me when you want, and I will convey it for you!"

Old Wei's answer was very strict, and his whole body blocked it perfectly, so Yu Wenya didn't see half of the scene inside.

Obviously, he is very vigilant.

"I really have something important to do with your master, please pass it on to me, okay?"

"As long as you come here to see our master, it's important, but our master doesn't see visitors at night, don't you know this rule?"

Old Wei didn't change his attitude just because she was Jiang Shuyuan's wife.

He has seen many such high-ranking and powerful people over the years.

"I didn't come here to beg Mr. Feng for medical treatment, I just wanted to..."

Seeing his firm attitude, Yu Wenya couldn't help feeling anxious, but she didn't know what to say?
You can't tell him that she came to see Miss Shen, can you?
She can guarantee that as long as she dares to say that, the old man will dare to blow her away in minutes.

Lao Wei waited for a long time but didn't see her explain why.

"Madam, no matter what you have to do with our master, please follow our master's rules, please come back!"

After Lao Wei finished speaking, he closed the iron door with a bang.

This made Yu Wenya shut the door.

Unwilling, she rang the doorbell again.

Old Wei opened the doorbell again, with a serious expression on his face: "Madam, if you ring our doorbell casually again, don't blame me for notifying the security team to invite you out!"

"I know Mr. Feng is at home, please convey it to me, and say that Yu Wenya has something important to discuss with him."

"My master doesn't work at night, so we have to wait until he goes to work tomorrow to discuss big matters. Madam, if you really want to discuss with our master, please make an appointment in advance next time."

boom!
The iron door closed again.

It didn't mean that Wenya rang the doorbell again, and the security team of the community had quietly appeared beside her.

He looked at her respectfully and politely.

"Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Feng never picks up guests at night."

"Are there no exceptions?"

Yu Wenya raised her eyebrows and looked at them.

"Feng's doorbell has always been pressed only once. If you don't see it for the first time, it doesn't matter how many times you press it again. Unless you have made an appointment with Feng before, and the head of state has issued an order before, no one can force Feng to Come to treat the sick, please don't embarrass us."

"Why did I ring the doorbell to embarrass you?"

Yu Wenya really hadn't greeted this well-known ghost doctor Feng Lao in the medical field before.

Many of the twists and turns in it are based on what others have said.

"Your doorbell has seriously disturbed Old Feng's life. According to this situation, we can arrest you, but..."

Before the captain of the guard finished speaking, Yu Wenya already understood what he meant.

"Then do you know who Feng Lao generally has the best relationship with?"

There was a hint of surprise in the depths of the security team's eyes, but there was no expression on their faces.

"Sorry, we can't disclose any information about the owners to you, especially Old Feng's."

Yu Wenya understood now.

This old Feng is a first-level protection thing here.

Any unusual movement can make the people around them vigilant.

Right.

Whose family hasn't suffered from ailments these days, with Mr. Feng around, it means that their lives have an extra layer of protection.

Even if you think about yourself, you have to protect Feng Lao's safety.

After figuring this out, she stopped making unnecessary troubles and left Feng's hometown in high heels. If it weren't for the cold sweat that was constantly pouring out of her forehead, she really couldn't tell from the back that her feet had sprained. I can't walk anymore.

This perseverance alone is unmatched by many people.

After she returned to the car and sat down, she realized that the clothes on the back were completely wet with sweat.

Fortunately, her trip was not in vain.

At least for now, she can be sure that Mr. Feng is someone she cannot provoke. As for the others, she has to observe slowly.

No wonder, no matter how hard she checked before, she couldn't find out the whereabouts of that dead girl!

It turned out to be Feng Lao's handwriting.

Compared to him, only he can hide a person so tightly, so that she won't find out!

　This is the last update that was agreed upon!Oye, good night, everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)