Chapter 13: Suspicion

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Li Feichen used the machine overlord system and mysterious energy to quickly repair the electric bicycle, and then strengthened the entire car, and finally lost enough mysterious energy to be used for a year into the battery.

Worried that the speed would be too fast and endanger Yang Qingchun's life, Li Feichen asked the system to limit the maximum speed of the electric bicycle to 60 kilometers per hour.

A total of 200 mysterious energy points were consumed on the electric bicycle, but fortunately, Li Feichen did not lose 500 points after gaining 500 new points.

Li Feichen got on an electric bicycle and drove out of the small park without speed or slowness, and entered a rather lively side street and narrow alley.

"Hey, Li Feichen, stop me!" Song Xiaoying's stiff shout suddenly came from behind.

Stopping the car next to a female vegetable seller, Li Feichen looked back and immediately saw Yang Cheng and Song Xiaoying, whose faces were dark.

Yang Cheng and Song Xiaoying are the parents of Yang Xiaoice and Yang Qingchun, an ordinary old couple in their 50s.

Song Xiaoying left Yang Cheng behind, walked in front of Li Feichen with murderous spirit, and asked in a rough voice: "How can my daughter's new car be ...... Ridden by you? ā€

Her face and gaze looked like that of a serious inquisitor, interrogating a heinous criminal.

In fact, she has always disliked Li Feichen, and has always opposed her daughter Yang Xiaoice and Li Feichen falling in love, worried that her daughter would fall into the fire pit and be poor all her life.

Although he was very unhappy, Li Feichen still got out of the car and said in a good voice: "Aunt Song, the car is broken, I will help Qingchun take it to repair, it has just been repaired." He raised his hand and patted the saddle.

"How is that possible? I bought this car in the morning. Song Xiaoying had a disbelieving expression on her face.

Li Feichen said depressedly: "You can call and ask Qingchun." ā€

Song Xiaoying glanced at Li Feichen, and immediately took out her mobile phone to dial Yang Qingchun's mobile phone number......

Yang Cheng arrived and handed Li Feichen an apologetic look, then looked at his body and said with concern: "You are fine, right?" ā€

"It's fine." Li Feichen shook his head slightly.

"Well, this ...... What a coincidence, you two...... How could it be a crash...... Last night, I already scolded her, you...... Well, in a few days, I'll talk about it when you're not so angry. Yang Cheng sighed bitterly.

Li Feichen didn't bother to explain the matter between himself and Yang Xiaoice, and said a little angrily: "Uncle Yang, you can ride back, I'll ...... No matter. ā€

"Hmm." Yang Cheng nodded and comforted: "You don't want to be like this, no matter what, Uncle Yang believes in you." ā€

Song Xiaoying immediately glared at Yang Cheng fiercely, and then, it should have been the phone connected, she instantly changed her amiable face, and asked softly: "Pure, is the newly bought electric car easy to use?" Didn't you get late for class, did you? ā€

"Don't mention the broken car, I'm so angry, it broke down as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, and I was almost late." Yang Qingchun complained.

Frowning, Song Xiaoying asked urgently: "Uh, what about the car?" Did you take it for repair? ā€

"Brother Feichen helped me take it to repair, I took a taxi to school, otherwise I would be late, Mom, I won't tell you, I'm going to class." Yang Qingchun hurriedly finished speaking, and hung up the phone.

Song Xiaoying put away her mobile phone and reluctantly said to Li Feichen: "I'm sorry, Auntie blamed you." ā€

"It's okay." Li Feichen said angrily: "It's okay, I'll go first." He raised his hand and pointed to the side of the main road, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Song Xiaoying thought that Li Feichen had a bad attitude, and immediately clasped his hands to his chest and pouted: "I heard Xiaoice just now, you have resigned, what else can you do?" You hate us two old guys, don't you? It's okay, let's go, anyway...... You and Xiaoice......"

"If you don't say it, no one will say you're dumb." Yang Cheng was angry, opened his mouth to interrupt Song Xiaoying's words, glared at her, and then as if defeated, he showed his cowardly nature, and didn't dare to stare at her again.

Li Feichen said in as calm a tone as possible: "I want to go to the bank and exchange a check." ā€

"Huh, return the check?" Song Xiaoying showed a look full of suspicion: "Such a high-level thing, can you show it to the two old guys, open your eyes, alas!" I've lived half my life and I've never touched a check. ā€

In fact, Li Feichen just wanted to find an excuse to leave as soon as possible, and did not rush to the bank to exchange the check given by Tang Shiyin.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Li Feichen took out his wallet, took out the check, handed it to Yang Cheng and Song Xiaoying, and explained: "It's just an ordinary cash check." ā€

Song Xiaoying took the check, glanced at it disdainfully, and said in surprise: "100,000 yuan? It's true? Or is it fake? People think there is too much money, so they will give you 100,000 yuan? The look of suspicion on his face instantly became a few points thicker.

"I helped people, and they thanked me for giving it." Li Feichen said impatiently.

The female vegetable vendor, who had been watching the play on the side, was obviously somewhat familiar with Song Xiaoying, and suddenly interjected: "Sister Ying, you don't believe it, you can follow him to the bank to have a look." ā€

Song Xiaoying's eyes suddenly lit up, turned her face to look at the woman vegetable seller, and said with a smile: "Don't you say it, I almost forgot, the water and electricity bill account is estimated to be running out of money, and I have to go to the bank to charge some money." ā€

His face turned back and glanced at Li Feichen, and Song Xiaoying threw out a sentence: "Let's go together." He took the lead and walked forward, and he didn't even return the check to Li Feichen.

Li Feichen had no choice but to follow Song Xiaoying with Yang Cheng, who was pushing an electric bicycle.

It didn't take long.

The three of them entered the business hall of a large industrial and commercial bank.

At this time, the hall was so crowded that there were no empty seats.

Song Xiaoying returned the check to Li Feichen, took the lead in front of the number machine, and took a number paper.

Subsequently, Li Feichen also walked in front of the number machine, raised his hand and clicked the number number button on the touch screen.

As a result, there is no number available on the screen.

In recent years, the major banks that have been threatened by Internet finance have significantly improved their service quality by several grades.

A beautiful customer service in a neat uniform noticed Li Feichen's embarrassment, and immediately walked over quickly, looked at the screen of the number machine, and explained with a smile: "Sir, today's number has been distributed, it is estimated that there are too many people doing business, if you are not in a hurry, you can come back tomorrow." Or wait for the customer who has received the number to complete the business first, and then you will handle it, but when they finish it, there may not be time. ā€

"Hmm." Li Feichen nodded noncommittally, then walked slowly in front of Yang Cheng and Song Xiaoying, spread his hands, and expressed his helplessness.

The corners of Song Xiaoying's mouth squirmed a few times, as if she wanted to speak.

"Why don't you give Feichen the number?" Yang Cheng looked at Song Xiaoying as if pleading, and spoke first.

Actually, Song Xiaoying really wanted to give up the number to Li Feichen.

However, Yang Cheng spoke first, she was unhappy, and immediately changed her mind and habitually sang the opposite: "Why do you want me to give it to him?" He was so dignified, he could walk and run, and my daughter didn't hurt him at all, so he said he was going to break up with my daughter, and I ...... Still angry. Glancing at Yang Cheng and Li Feichen, he immediately turned his face away, pretending to look for an empty chair.