Chapter 212 [The Breadth and Depth of Words]

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It turned out that Liu Jianguo gave Ye Chenfeng a pound of tea just now on purpose, which meant that he wanted him to return.

"Go to the house and say!" Liu Jianguo looked cautious again.

"Good!"

In the house, after Liu Jianguo confirmed that there was no movement outside the window, he looked at Ye Chenfeng and said cautiously: "Child, listen to me, stay away from my daughter Liu Fangfei!"

"Why?" Ye Chenfeng wondered.

He was simply confused with a capital letter, and it was unscientific to ask his father-in-law to take the initiative to ask his son-in-law to stay away from his daughter.

Liu Jianguo didn't seem to have the heart to explain: "Just listen to me, stay away from her, be good to you, otherwise you won't even have a chance to regret it in the future!"

"Sister Fang Fei, what's wrong with her?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Child, you just listen to my advice, it's better not to have anything to do with her, by the way, don't come to me in the future. That's it, I've said everything I should have said, it's your business to listen or not, hurry up!"

couldn't help but say, Liu Jianguo pushed Ye Chenfeng out of the courtyard, and finally slammed the door shut.

"What's the matter, leave my half catty of tea behind!" Ye Chenfeng looked depressed, sighed and left the alley.

And in the dark, there was a pair of burning eyes silently watching everything, and finally stayed on Ye Chenfeng's back.

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Royal Gardens.

"Xiao Xuexue, how are your feet?" Ye Chenfeng asked with concern.

"Your massage technique is really good, it's already good!" Chu Qingxue smiled, and she really smiled slightly.

Ye Chenfeng smiled evilly: "If you like it, I will massage you every day!"

"I ...... I don't want it!" Chu Qingxue's face instantly turned crimson, as if she remembered something.

Looking at Chu Qingxue's extremely charming face, Ye Chenfeng was full of evil fire, and asked with some trembling: "Xiao Xuexue, do you like me now?"

"Bah, I didn't like you!" Chu Qingxue glanced at him speechlessly.

Ye Chenfeng touched his head: "You don't like me, which one is it?"

"What, don't you like you?" Chu Qingxue was stunned.

"Liking you is not the same as liking you, you have to make it clear, otherwise you have to let me guess!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"I like ......" Chu Qingxue followed silently, but she suddenly realized that something was not quite right, and immediately became angry: "Ye Chenfeng, you shameless bastard!"

Ye Chenfeng was still muttering to himself: "You have to explain this kind of thing!"

"That, I still want to eat the dishes you made at night!" Chu Qingxue wanted to eat the dishes made by Ye Chenfeng on the one hand, and on the other hand, she wanted to restrict him from meeting with Concubine Chu Qing, she seemed to hear Concubine Chu Qing ask Ye Chenfeng at night.

"Okay!" Ye Chenfeng agreed without thinking about it.

Evening.

"Ye Chenfeng, you bastard, dare to let go of the old lady's pigeon! Don't you know how difficult it is for the old lady to beg someone once? Do you think the food you make is delicious?" Chu Qingxue's style changed greatly, and she scolded like a woman.

There was no other reason, just at dinner, Ye Chenfeng answered a phone call and withdrew.

......

Ye Chenfeng naturally received a call from Concubine Chu Qing, but Chen Xijun, and the two decided to visit the morgue at night.

"Shout, is Captain Chen very beautiful tonight?" After Ye Chenfeng and Chen Xijun rounded, they hurriedly praised him.

Chen Xijun is wearing a black sweatshirt tonight, and her hot figure is simply mouthwatering.

The two slender and straight legs, the plump and round buttocks, and the two murder weapons are even more eye-catching.

The key is that the zipper on Chen Xijun's chest is opened, and a white chasm looms.

"Hmph!" Seeing Ye Chenfeng's squinting eyes, Chen Xijun glared at him.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Chen Xijun's chest: "Chen Da Beauty, are you cold, I'll cover it for you if it's cold?"

"Get out!" Chen Xijun naturally knew what he was referring to.

"It's just a joke with you, why be angry!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Chen Xijun led the way in front cleanly.

In the next scene, Ye Chenfeng and Chen Xijun had already come to the courtyard of the special morgue building of the police station, where there were two-meter-high walls.

"Come!"

Ye Chenfeng glanced at each other, leaned his back against the wall, half-squatted on the ground, and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

"Bang ......"

Chen Xijun, who ran from a distance of more than ten meters, stepped on a fast step, and the last foot accurately stepped on Ye Chenfeng's crossed hands, Ye Chenfeng even took advantage of the situation, and Chen Xijun's figure flexibly climbed up.

In an instant, he climbed up to the wall of nearly three meters, and Ye Chenfeng stood up, jumped to the wall after running slightly, and just grabbed Chen Xijun's hand, and was pulled up by her.

The simple and wordless cooperation of the two, the indescribable tacit understanding, instantly crossed the high wall and came to the courtyard.

But looking at the tall building, Ye Chenfeng frowned, but saw Chen Xijun take out two iron hooks from her backpack, and threw them, the iron hooks hooked on the bumps on the roof, Ye Chenfeng also concocted the same method, threw out the iron hooks, and finally stuck.

Immediately, the two climbed up the building, and the bodies of the eight gangsters were there, which Chen Xijun had already known in advance, and the two stopped in front of the window of a room on the sixth floor, and Chen Xijun opened the window with professional tools.

The two jumped into the morgue.

Silence, darkness, and horror were the true portrayals of the morgue, but all this had no effect on Ye Chenfeng, and after he glanced at it to make sure it was safe, he began to examine the corpse.

Although Chen Xijun has a strong psychological quality, she is a woman after all, and she will be scared when she comes to the morgue for the first time, but seeing Ye Chenfeng's calmness, she followed with some discouragement, why is Ye Chenfeng okay, but she can't? Chen Xijun is a strong woman.

Ye Chenfeng casually lifted a piece of white cloth, and then carefully examined the corpse. His brows gradually furrowed.

"What do you see?" asked Chen Xijun with some curiosity.

"Captain Chen, I don't know if you've ever heard of a martial artist?" Ye Chenfeng asked rhetorically.

"I've heard it, not only have I heard it, but I've seen it!" Chen Xijun said.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "The murderer is a martial arts cultivator, a martial artist with a high realm!"

"A martial cultivator with a very high realm, the four wolves under the fourth master are all martial cultivators, should he be higher than those people?" Chen Xijun asked, but he dug a pit for Ye Chenfeng to involve the matter of Tianhua Villa.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head: "I don't know who the fourth master and the four wolves are!, how do you let me know if his realm is high!"... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.

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