Chapter 327: Face

Qi Fei's clenched fist was released, and he clenched it again, and so on repeatedly.

As if he had just heard Di Junyang's words, his hanging head was slightly raised, his broken hair was stirred by the breeze between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Master Di, thank you, I know, I have to go to other things, so I will leave first."

He seemed to remember that he still had to find the whereabouts of his child, the child who had grown up in his arm since he landed, and the joy of being a father and the happiness of his family again were real.

Why isn't it your own child?

Qi Fei wants to find the child first.

Nothing else matters.

"Qi Fei!" Ye Huang frowned, a little dumbfounded, he didn't feel that Qi Fei couldn't accept this fact. Could it be that this guy is willing to be cuckolded? Raising someone else's child?

Qi Fei stopped at the door, his back to them, his voice indifferent. "I know, please don't let Miss know about this, so as not to worry about me."

Qi Fei walked hurriedly. It seems that if he slows down a little longer, there will be demons and monsters behind him who want to catch him and leave him behind, eating his heart and lungs.

Ye Huang was stunned and looked back at Di Junyang.

Seeing that his old god was there, he looked indifferent, and couldn't help but dumbfound, "Don't you really tell your sister-in-law?" ”

"Xiyang may already know without me mentioning it."

Di Junyang whispered, and Ye Huang frowned.

……

Qi Fei walked all the way fast, accidentally bumped into the burden of the vegetable seller on the way, was scolded and scolded, and did not look back.

Qi Fei's eyes were indifferent, others were secretly unlucky, and they were frightened by the fierce appearance of his eyes, so they naturally didn't dare to come forward to theorize.

Qi Fei arrived home unimpeded all the way.

Peng Peng rang at the door of the courtyard.

"Who, here, here."

Song Zihe hired an old mother to help them cook. Qi Fei's little money is still generous. However, Qi Fei is really poor, and Song Zihe has no place to do it if he wants to squeeze it.

A middle-aged woman in a coarse linen dress chattered in her mouth, and her hands and feet moved forward quickly.

When he opened it, he saw that the master's face was dark, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

It's terrifying.

Before he could say hello, he choked back in his throat.

"Where's the purple lotus?"

"Huh? Oh? Oh! Where, in the house? I just came back from outside, and I heard that I seemed to be in trouble in Difu, and my wife was a little unhappy, so I was resting inside. Shouting all the time for a headache. ”

Qi Fei's eyes pierced like a sharp sword.

The woman was shocked, and secretly said that she had just said something wrong?

It's not right, usually this man loves this woman very much, and she looks dressed in ordinary clothes, but the hostess is dressed exquisitely, and her ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and she looks very happy.

Could it be that something is going on?

She is a short-term worker who has just been recruited, and she is only responsible for occasionally cooking, cleaning the courtyard, pulping laundry, and being able to pack three meals and get paid.

After all, rich people are masters.

This man has not been home for three days, and now he is suddenly angry, don't quarrel. The woman panicked, followed behind, thought about it, hesitated, and fell behind.

This yard is not soundproof, it is so small that you can naturally hear the movement.

Zihe pricked up her ears, and after opening the courtyard door, she couldn't help but hold her breath and listen.

The man's footsteps were steady and powerful.

Although Qi Fei has no money, he won't make himself happy, but maybe he is a martial arts student, and his strength in that aspect is amazing, and sometimes it makes people want to stop.

Song Zihe thought of the incident at the mouth of the alley before, and her brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Chen Wenli has feelings for herself, and she has not forgotten it for so long. Besides, he is good-looking, and he will please himself.

She couldn't help but silently compare the two in her heart.

Bang~

The door was opened.

It's a bit loud.

This brute is always so strong.

I don't care about taking a lunch break again.

Wouldn't you be careful?

Song Zihe closed her eyes, her face full of displeasure.

With his back to the door, he listened to the footsteps that were getting closer.

Did this guy hear what Aunt Li said?

I was wronged in Difu.

Are you here to comfort yourself?

Her heart couldn't help but throb slightly.

If he could be as powerful and powerful as Master Di, maybe he wouldn't be so entangled.

Song Zihe was full of complexity.

Qi Fei stood in front of the bed, and the room was quiet as if only the sound of each other's breathing was there.

Song Zihe lay down for a long time, but he didn't wait for his actions or words, and he was slightly suspicious in his heart.

Listening to the sound of his heavy breathing, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

The person on the bed moved slightly, as if he was changing positions.

She stretched, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and yawned, as if she had just realized Qi Fei's existence.

"Fly, you're back?"

She squinted, her voice languiding. Chen Wenli used to always say that she was so seductive and itchy.

It's a pity that Qi Fei is an incomprehensible person, and he didn't see him have the slightest hint of infatuation with himself for a long time.

"What's wrong? Always running around, are you hungry or not, do you want to let Aunt Li go to the next bowl of noodles for you? ”

She lifted the quilt, got up, and pulled her shoes, Qi Fei's tall figure was in the dimly lit room, full of shadows.

She greeted and snuggled up.

As usual, even if the man doesn't talk sweetly, he will hug him back.

But this time, Qi Fei didn't blush and heartbeat, and he didn't hug himself. Just stand straight and straight, staring intently.

His face was indifferent.

Song Zihe smiled slightly and looked up at him. "Don't worry, for the sake of the child, I will definitely ask Mrs. Di again, even if she treats me more foul language, no matter how unpleasant she looks, she will definitely help us for the sake of your hard work for her family for so many years."

Qi Fei looked at her bright red mouth, one by one, but what he thought in his heart was that when the sun was cold, it was neither salty nor light.

Why can they be so different from the same woman?

Qi Fei's heart seemed to have fallen into a frozen river, and his whole body was frozen stiff and unconscious.

Obviously, people are in front of them, but they seem to be thousands of miles away. The sound is dreamlike and out of reach.

"Qi Fei?"

I talked for so long and didn't get a response. The uneasiness in Song Zihe's heart became more and more intense, maybe it was because she was a thief just now, or maybe something else made her suspicious.

Song Zihe broke away from his embrace, took two steps back, and looked at him seriously.

The man's resolute facial features are very masculine. The beautiful face is still covered with wind and frost, which seems to interpret the bitterness of the past few days.

"Why don't you answer? Is something happening? ”

Qi Fei's eyes suddenly moved, like a puppet singing a big drama on the street.

"You ......"

His voice was a little dry.

Eyes are complex.

"You ......"

You hit it a few times, but you still can't say anything.

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