Yu Xifeng is not a guardian of public order and morality.
It was still the family upstairs. Yu Xifeng felt that he had done well enough by not adding insult to injury.
Just pretend you didn’t see it.
Zhang Qiu hadn't figured this out yet, and his tone was still quite nervous: "Do you think she will come back again?"
Yu Xifeng said: "Probably not."
Whether it was unsuccessful or it was successful once,
What's past is past. The thieves didn't steal things out of personal grudges.
I don't have the habit of grabbing a sheep.
Of course, when I was unlucky, I was robbed by the first black digger, and then I met the second black digger.
Even the third and fourth.
This really doesn't make sense.
Like chickenpox, lucky people will never get it once in their lifetime.
Or if you get it once and develop antibodies, you will never get it again.
But there are also cases where chickenpox has been infected three or four times.
Not long after Fang Ju left, cursing was heard again from upstairs.
Tang Jie called Huang Hong a waste.
There was only one woman among the black gangsters, and no one dared to stop him.
Huang Hong felt wronged: "Didn't you stop me? If you had rushed forward, I would have definitely helped you."
Tang Jie pointed at him, his face turned blue with anger, and he was unable to speak.
When Zhang Yecheng brought water up that day,
Yu Xifeng called him, holding a candle in her hand: "Come and chat?"
Zhang Yecheng followed silently into the consulting room next door.
Yu Xifeng felt that the light was too dim, so he lit another candle and placed it on the table.
The moment Zhang Qiu closed the door, Zhang Yecheng's breath tensed.
Yu Xifeng smiled at him and said, "Thank you for bringing us water these days."
Zhang Yecheng smiled innocently: "It's my duty."
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