Mo Yanfei left Zhang Yajing's courtyard and walked out of the Zhang family's compound through the side door. She lowered her head and comforted herself, don't worry about it first, and wait for the autopsy results to come out and then find Zhao Qiaoer to settle accounts.

"Xiao Fei, the fourth master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Yanfei was taken aback, she looked up at Zheng Yong in a daze, looked at Zheng Yong nervously and asked, "Xiao Fei, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Yanfei let out a long breath: "It's okay, you suddenly came out and scared me." ”

"It's all such an adult, why are you so daring. The fourth master is waiting for you, let's go. ”

Mo Yanfei paid attention to it, and there was a car parked at the entrance of the alley. Whether she wanted to see Zhang Siye or not, she had to pass through the alley, so she could only go forward.

Zheng Yong said as he walked: "Xiao Fei, our fourth master has a good relationship with the eldest lady, the eldest lady is gone, he feels uncomfortable, you give the fourth master a good face and persuade him." ”

Mo Yanfei walked with his head down, and did not answer Zheng Yong's words.

Seeing Mo Yanfei coming over, Zhang Siye opened the car door for the first time and got out of the car: "Xiao Fei, accompany me to Xishan and see Master." ”

Mo Yanfei wanted to turn a blind eye to the fourth master, but the fourth master proposed to see Master Zhiqing, she hesitated for a moment, and still got into the car.

Feng Qiang saw that the fourth master and they got into the car, and he didn't say much, so he started the car and drove west along Liudao Street.

Zheng Yong saw that he was about to leave the city, so he turned around and asked Mo Yanfei in the back seat: "Xiaofei, are you hungry?" Shall we go up the mountain after eating? ”

Mo Yanfei shook his head slightly: "I'm not hungry." ”

Feng Qiang slowed down the car and glanced at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror: "Fourth master, it's noon, the things in Pujue Temple are not used to eating, I think it's better to eat a little." ”

Zhang Siye glanced out the car window and said to Zheng Yong: "Er Yong, you get out of the car and go buy something to eat on the way." ”

"Hey, I'll be back." Zheng Yong got out of the car and went straight to the bun shop on the side of the road.

When Zhang Siye saw Zheng Yong enter the bun shop, he frowned: "Qiangzi, you go and buy five kinds of fruits for me." ”

"Yes." Feng Qiang also got out of the car after speaking.

Mo Yanfei pushed the car door and wanted to get out of the car, but was pulled by Zhang Siye: "I have something to tell you." ”

Mo Yanfei glanced back at Zhang Siye, and closed the car door casually: "Say it." ”

"I want to kill right now."

"I'll help you."

Zhang Siye was stunned for a moment: "I'm serious." ”

Mo Yanfei said coldly: "I'm not talking about playing. ”

Zhang Siye looked at Mo Yanfei and asked, "Do you know who I'm going to kill?" ”

"Zhao Qiao'er!"

"How can you help me?"

Mo Yanfei just wanted to speak, but when he saw that Zheng Yong had already walked out of the bun shop, he had to say, "I'll tell you when I turn around." ”

Zhang Siye glanced out the car window and stopped talking.

After Zheng Yong pulled the car door and got into the car, he said to Mo Yanfei: "Xiao Fei, do you eat two buns first?" ”

"I don't want to eat steamed buns, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes." After Mo Yanfei finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out of the car.

Zheng Yong muttered: "Xiao Fei doesn't like to eat steamed buns anymore." ”

Zhang Siye closed his eyes and said lightly: "If you want to eat, eat yours." ”

Zheng Yong seemed to remember that there was another master, and hurriedly said: "Fourth master, you eat steamed buns." ”

"I don't want to eat it."

Zheng Yong knew that Jing'er had just left, and the fourth master felt uncomfortable, and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to say it well, so he looked back at the fourth master and didn't say a word for a long time.

Zhang Siye opened his eyes: "If you don't eat buns anymore, it should be cold." ”