Chapter 37 Drowning on the River

When I got up the next day, I didn't see Zhou Jiantong. Seeing that the wound on my arm had almost healed, I changed a suit and left the room.

The traditional Chinese medicine bought last night* was mixed. These medicinal materials are relatively expensive, but the effect of the medicinal pulp is also very good. He cut the suture of the wound on his arm and touched the medicine pulp. He could soon feel the feeling of numbness from the wound. By the way, he also bandaged Zhou Jiantong's Pomeranian dog and fractured the ground. Fang also tied it with wooden sticks and gauze, so that he can recover quickly.

Ye Feng is not only a master in Qinglianmen, but also has as many monsters as geniuses. These ancient sects have a very mysterious inheritance, and almost no one will be able to reach them in modern cities. These people are more used for the country or go to the abyss of darkness and sin.

Special groups like them are generally injured when performing tasks outside. If there is no means to save themselves, I'm afraid they will be killed easily. Ye Feng's medical skills are learned from a freak in the door. Many times because of his superb medical skills, he saved himself from the ghost gate, so in this side He is confident enough.

Zhou Changqing and Shen Xiuhua knew Li Meiling left at night when she had breakfast, but she was also curious about Zhou Jiantong's foot injury and was prevariant by Zhou Jiantong's strange reason for accidentally falling out of bed in the middle of the night.

Shen Xiuhua looked surprised, but he was relieved when he saw that his daughter had nothing to do. He had no problem with her taking leave and rest. Zhou Jiantong's academic performance has always been among the best. He is a good student in the top three grades. Occasionally, taking a break will not have any impact on her study. However, Li Meiling's departure made her how much I was a little worried and went out with Zhou Changqing after dinner.

Zhou Jiantong was worried about "Xiaomei"'s injury and jumped to Ye Feng's room. She pushed the door open and broke the door without closing. She saw "Xiaomei" lying on the ground obediently and wrapped in gauze on one leg.

There was a strange smell in the room, mixed with the smell of herbs, which made Zhou Jiantong couldn't help wrinkle her delicate nose. She went over and opened the pillow and looked at it. A pair of socks were under her. She quickly pinched her nose with her hand. She hesitated for a moment and stretched out two white and tender fingers and gave the pair of socks. He picked it up and pouted and said, "It stinks... Humph, I'll wash it for you just because you help Xiaomei. Otherwise, who doesn't bother to pay attention to you, hum!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiantong seemed to have a tangled mood in his heart. He also pulled off the wet sheets last night, limped to the yard and washed them with water.

The Pomeranian dog seemed to have been adjusted by Ye Feng. There was nothing serious. It also followed the owner and limped out. It lay down beside Zhou Jiantong while muttering something, while reluctantly washing Ye Feng's sheets and socks.

It curiously put its claws into the basin and picked up a piece of foam. Zhou Jiantong next to it saw this and couldn't help smiling brightly. He leaned over Pomeranian for a while, then frowned, raised a small mass of foam with his fingers and squeezed it on the tip of its nose and said, "You are also stinky!"

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Ye Feng went to the entrance of the alley and went to the breakfast shop for breakfast before getting into the cool Porsche sports car and started the car to drive to Song's small No. 7 villa. Ye Feng was ready to arrive at seven o'clock. Because it was a residential area, and the people in it were not rich or noble. Generally, no one would whistle in the community. Ye Feng took the car. He stopped and went over and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it that won't let people sleep in the morning?" After waiting for a long time and no response, Ye Feng pressed it several times, and then someone came to answer. Song Xiaoxiao's lazy and dissatisfied voice came from it.

"Didn't the young lady ask you to pick you up at school at seven o'clock on time? I'm here!" Ye Feng said to the call hole, thinking that the little beauty in the vest was probably still sleeping, otherwise she would not have waited so long.

"You... Why are you so punctual? Won't you buy us breakfast first?" Song Xiaoxiao hated being woke up when he was sleeping. As a result, he was even more angry when he heard Ye Feng's voice. He was dreaming of kissing a handsome star. Why did he run over and ring the doorbell at this time? Humph, it must be intentional!

"I... didn't bring any money!" Ye Feng touched his pocket and there was still five yuan left. He almost ran out of herbs last night. He forgot to bring money when he went out. After breakfast, it was almost gone!

After a while, he saw the door of the villa open, and Song Xiaoxiao came out with a picture of Grandpa Mao. She should have just got up, wearing a velvet pajamas, with black lace to cover her thighs above her knees, and a pair of cat-ear sandals on her feet.

She came over sleepily, covered her little mouth and yawned. Her fluffy hair was rolled up casually, revealing the slender and white neck under the scattered hair. Her smooth and tender skin was looming, with a girl's unique luster, which made people couldn't help but want to kiss.

Looking at her appearance, she was still a little confused and staggered. It was not until she saw Ye Feng outside the door of the electronic fence that she raised her spirit. She glanced at Ye Feng angrily, handed out the money and said, "Buy it and put it on the table. You can sit on the sofa for me honestly. Don't run around. Do you hear me? "

Ye Feng nodded, took the money and glanced at the shoulder strap of Song Xiaoxiao's pajamas, which had fallen off his shoulders, revealing more than half of his round shoulders, and a small half of the hemispheres on his chest also exposed. A piece of white flowers was dazzling.

"Assistant the young lady's personal assistant, I need to remind you that you are gone!" Ye Feng pointed to Song Xiaoxiao's exposed shoulders. Before she could lose her temper, she sat in the car and went to buy breakfast in the breakfast restaurant outside the villa area!

"You...huh, rogue!" Song Xiaoxiao wanted to curse, but found that Ye Feng had escaped and stamped his feet angrily. Then he turned around and walked back, muttering, and didn't know what Ye Feng was saying.

Yefeng bought two breakfasts according to his preferences and spent less than ten yuan. The rest of Ye Feng naturally bumped into his pocket and regarded it as an errand! Ye Feng thought that if he did this every day, he would have an extra income of more than 2,000 yuan a month. I guess not everyone can find such a job!

The car just stopped in front of Villa No. 7, and a car came behind him. It should be the owner of Villa No. 6 seemed to be going out. There was a middle-aged man in the car. When he passed by Ye Feng, the car stopped and poked out a head from behind. He was in his twenties and was extremely handsome. It looks very eye-catching.

I have to say that this man can be so graceful. In his last life, he was either a woman or a shemale. Ye Feng glanced at him, and the other party nodded with a smile and asked politely, "Is your husband a little friend?"

"No! Personal assistant!" Ye Feng glanced at him and saw that he was a handsome man, so he didn't have much interest. Why is his face so handsome? Is it free to eat, or can you pay by credit card for free?

Hearing Ye Feng's answer, the man's hand holding the car door loosened, lay back again, and then took out two tickets and handed them to Ye Feng, saying, "I heard that Miss Song and Miss Lin are my fans. Haozhe specially prepared two VIP tickets. Please transfer them on your behalf!"

Ye Feng picked up her eyes and looked at the man carefully. After a while, she reached out to take it, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Li Haozhe thanked him and proudly ordered the driver to drive away. Ye Feng didn't think much about it, so he pinched the ticket in his hand. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, he saw that the electronic door had opened a crack. He pushed the door and went straight into the villa.

There was no movement in it. Ye Feng sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. The local station was broadcasting the morning news, saying that a drowning female body was found in the middle of the Lingjiang River and was salvaged by fishermen. Because of bruises on her body, she was suspected of murder by the police.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention at first, but when she heard this, she seemed to have guessed the identity of the female corpse. It should be Li Meiling, who left alone last night, but she didn't expect how she drowned in the Lingjiang River?

He suddenly remembered what Li Meiling said when she was lying in ** yesterday, which made Ye Feng suddenly wake up. From her words, Ye Feng had heard that she seemed to have the idea of suicide, but what he never expected was that she really did it!

Ye Feng sighed gently. People's lives are like ants. No matter how powerful people are, they will always be defeated one day. Not to mention Li Meiling, an unrespected skinny woman, may not care about her death, but if Zhou Jiantong knows, will she feel more guilty?

I was hesitating whether to call to inquire, and I heard footsteps behind me. Song Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhiyin just came down the stairs after washing up and saw Ye Feng watching TV. Song Xiaoxiao curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Can Tubaozi also watch TV? Cut..."

In her impression, when she was a child, she had been to some mountains with her father. Some places were not powered at all and used very old kerosene lamps. She thought that Ye Feng was also a person in the mountains, but she didn't expect that he could turn on the touch screen TV!

However, thinking of his driving that night, Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help frowning. This guy is really strange. Obviously, he is a bun, but he can do everything, which always makes people feel very mysterious!

Lin Zhiyin said hello to Ye Feng. When Song Xiaoxiao was sarcastic about Ye Feng, she had already sat at the table and began to eat breakfast. It was her first time to eat deep-fried dough sticks. She didn't expect it to taste so well. The eight-treasure porridge was also delicious. She hurriedly reached out her hand to call Song Xiaoxiao and said, "Breakfast is delicious. Come and try it!"

"Ye Feng, who asked you to buy this? Don't you know that deep-fried dough sticks are unhealthy? Song Xiao walked to Ye Feng angrily, and a fragrance came from her face.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and enjoyed the unique fragrance of the girl before saying, "This thing is cheap and delicious! Look how happy they are!"

Song Xiaoqi's eyebrows were about to stand up, but he didn't know how to say it. At this time, he suddenly remembered something, so he put his hand in front of Ye Feng's face and said, "Give me the rest of the money!"

Ye Feng opened his mouth and came to his senses for a long time. He reluctantly took out a handful of change from his buttocks pocket and handed it to Song Xiaoxiao. He gave her a white look and muttered, "Rich women are so stingy!"