Chapter 199: The Family Was Torn Apart

"What can I laugh at? I'm definitely laughing at you guys for being incompetent. You're just so weird and can only bully a powerless kid."

"southward!"

Unexpectedly, Xiangnan spoke so harshly, and Yan Kuan yelled at him.

He pretended not to hear and continued, "Miss Feng, you probably don't know what self-respect is. You stripped a young man's clothes in front of so many people. Anyone would be angry, right?"

Although Gu Yu knew everyone in the room, he was not familiar with any of them.

He is just a waiter in this store.

Now he was stripped naked for no reason at work and was stared at in public with his upper body naked. It was really embarrassing.

Gu Yu is timid, but he still has self-respect.

Regardless of the occasion, Feng Zhibai and his companions humiliated him by saving his life, which was a disguised attack on his self-esteem.

Lao Mi Tou Shui had the water at the tip of his lips, but after hearing what Xiang Nan said, he was too embarrassed to drink it.

He slammed his phone in frustration. "Slam, I think Captain Xiang is right. Didn't we go a little too far? Gu Yu is a bit sensitive. Although we tried to save him, we seem to have forgotten to consider his feelings."

Thinking of this, he sighed: "Oh, no, I have to go and persuade him."

"Mr. Mi, I'll go with you."

Yan Kuan wanted to follow him out just now, but because Feng Zhibai didn't say anything, he felt embarrassed to go.

Now that Lao Mitou said he wanted to persuade him, he immediately agreed.

Feng Zhibai sat in the middle, looking up at the two restless people, flicking his wide sleeves and saying lazily, "Alright, everyone, shut up and sit down. No one is allowed to leave."

Lao Mi Tou and Yan Kuan were almost at the door of the private room, but when they heard her shout, they retracted their feet.

I turned around and wanted to explain, but I saw her put her hand to her mouth and made a hushing gesture to silence her.

"Shhhhhhhhhh."

As she said "Shut up", Old Mitou's open mouth closed obediently.

After replaying what had just happened in his mind several times, he let out a breath and motioned for Yan Kuan to sit back down.

Feng Yatou always has her own considerations when doing things.

Why did he let Chen Xiaodao chase after him but not let him and Director Yan chase after him? Could it be that he had some considerations?

"Who are you…"

"yes!"

I wanted to ask her if she had any considerations, but she ruthlessly stopped me after I said just two words.

This also made Lao Mi Tou certain that she definitely wanted Chen Xiaodao to do something alone.

"Why."

He sighed and lay down resignedly.

Xiangnan had no idea what Feng Zhibai was planning.

He only believes what he sees with his own eyes.

In his mind, Feng Zhibai and his companions insulted and trampled upon Gu Yu's personality.

Turning the teacup, he watched the disappointment pour out of Feng Zhibai's eyes: "I feel so sorry for Gu Yu, being humiliated by you like this."

"Xiangnan, that's not the case."

Yan Kuan raised his hand in front of Xiang Nan, wanting to explain, but he just said, "Director Yan, you're my brother. In my heart, you've always been that steady and reassuring Deputy Director General! But I don't understand why you have to hang out with such a bunch of eccentric people?"

He raised his finger and tapped it on the table again, his face full of confusion. "They are just some freeloaders. Yes, even if they have some skills, so what? This is not the old society anymore. There are no ghosts, no gods, only people!"

Yan Kuan knew that Xiangnan had never believed in ghosts and gods.

In modern society, science and technology are very developed.

Most people do not believe in feudal superstitions.

Especially the police, they advocate science, the new era and the new society, and they understand that technology changes destiny, rather than feudal superstition changing thoughts.

If you want someone to completely accept that there are ghosts and monsters in this world, no one would believe it unless they see it with their own eyes.

"Xiangnan, please listen to my explanation. Miss Feng and the others really..."

"Stop! Director Yan, let's stop here for today."

Interrupting Yan Kuan again, Xiangnan stood up, pulling up a stool and making a gesture of invitation: "I am a flesh and blood person, and I can't bear to see you bullying a human being like this. I won't eat this meal today. As for the money, I will pay as usual. Just think of it as a donation to charity for you charities."

Taking out his wallet, he pulled out a few red bills from the wallet and slammed them on the table.

"Enjoy your meal, everyone. I'm leaving now."

Putting the wallet back in his pocket, Xiangnan looked at Yan Kuan with a hint of disappointment. He wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

"I'm leaving now. Please contact me if you have anything."

"Xiangnan, listen to my explanation. Things are really not what you think."

Seeing that Xiangnan really turned around and left, Yan Kuan took two steps at a time and quickly caught up.

"Miss Feng and the others are really not charlatans!"

"Okay, Director Yan, I already know what you're talking about. Don't say anything more."

"I really didn't lie to you, I can prove it!"

As the two people's voices gradually faded away, in the blink of an eye, only Feng Zhibai and Lao Mi Tou were left in the private room.

Old Mi looked at the red banknotes left by Xiangnan on the table and nodded irritably: "What's going on? What's going on?"

Feng Zhibai's eyes were fixed on the Mao Zedong's portrait on the table. Seeing that Lao Mitou was not interested, she laughed out loud with bared teeth: "What else can it be? Of course, I just lost a few hundred yuan."

She grabbed a handful of money, staring at the red notes, and said to Old Mitou nonchalantly, "Let's go, Xiaomi. I don't want to eat anymore."

"Just right, I have no appetite either."

He had long lost the mood to eat.

Satisfied, Feng Zhibai put the money in his pocket, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and strode out of the private room at a brisk pace.

The upturned corners of her mouth and her excellent mood all told Lao Mi Tou that she was in a good mood.

"Wow, I've never seen you so carefree. You can still smile even when you're torn to pieces."

Turning the wheel, he caught up with Feng Zhibai.

"What's falling apart? Isn't everything fine now?"

"Is everything going well? Director Yan and Captain Xiang both fell out because of us, and Gu Yu, a good guy, was ruined by us."

Feng Zhibai walked in front of Lao Mi Tou.

When he looked up, he could only see her thin and straight back.

"Is there a possibility that even if it weren't for us, Xiao Kuan Kuan and Xiang Nan would have broken up?"

Feng Zhibai turned around as he walked away and asked mysteriously, "That is to say, is there another possibility? If Gu Yu is not abused now, he will die immediately?"

"What are you talking about in your sleep? It's noon now, the sun is high in the sky! Even if Gu Yu is haunted by a vengeful ghost, it's impossible for him to be bullied by a ghost in broad daylight, right?"

“Not necessarily.”

Playfully, the two of them had already walked to the entrance of the hot pot restaurant one after the other.

Before I got close, I saw the lobby manager of the hot pot restaurant anxiously dialing the phone in his hand.

Looks very anxious.