There were several men standing next to the two of them, and they immediately surrounded them when they saw what was happening.

The woman was not afraid at all, and she took a step back slightly, then shook her shoulders to throw the guitar bag off, and held the guitar bag with both hands.

She used the guitar bag as a machete and danced like crazy.

For a while, no one dared to approach her.

The woman looked like a madman, as if she was a weed growing on a cliff, swaying left and right in the wind.

There were many people around, after all, everyone likes to watch the excitement, but everyone was stepping back involuntarily.

Chen Feng watched all this from a distance, and felt inexplicably sad.

He wanted to do something, but his feet turned to the side involuntarily, and he was reluctant to move forward.

After forcing everyone to retreat, the woman finally stopped, holding her guitar in both hands, and looked at everyone present with hatred and disgust.

Seeing that she was no longer crazy, the young man who was slapped earlier covered his face with one hand and slowly walked forward, "Miss Zhong, it's just a midnight snack, there's no need to seek death like this, right?"

Chen Feng finally saw the woman's face clearly, it was Zhong Lei.

His mouth slowly opened.

Take care or not? Can you take care? Is it worth it?

After the young man finished speaking, the other men surrounded Zhong Lei from all sides without saying a word.

Zhong Lei gritted her teeth and said slowly: "I said I don't know you. I'm not interested in dealing with you. You guys get out of the way, I'm leaving."

The young man shrugged, "I know you're going to Fenghua next, it's okay, I'll call the boss of Fenghua. Just say you have something urgent to do today and can't go, I've asked for leave for you. Let's go, give me some face? Look, I didn't even bother with you when you slapped me."

Zhong Lei did not give in, "Get out! What does your face have to do with me!"

Seeing that she was not going to be persuaded, the young man winked at the accomplice next to him, thinking that he was tough.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the side.

"Hey, hey, I've learned a lot. It's 2019, and there are still people who imitate Gao Yanei and rob women in the street? You're so capable! Just because you have a couple of stinky money and drive a sports car, you think you can use money to settle such a big thing? Did you grow up eating Manchu and Han banquets?"

Chen Feng suddenly appeared next to him with a mobile phone in one hand, the flash was on, and the camera was aimed at everyone.

He was recording.

He finally came over.

While filming, Chen Feng also shouted loudly, "Hey! Come and see the excitement! Pretty girls are optimistic about themselves, and pretty girlfriends are optimistic about their girls! See, the second-generation rich are so capable that they can tie your girl to a car on the street and then pound you with money. Are you scared?"

As Chen Feng took the initiative to step forward and shouted so loudly, people were already coming and going here. Soon, those who had been indifferent to the matter before, came over one after another.

This group of young people didn't react.

In the past, they were used to being arrogant and no one said anything no matter what they did on the street.

Everyone knows that in this world, meddling in other people's business will not end well.

Even if there are really blind people who dare to stand out and get beaten up by them, they can use money to settle it.

As rich people, they have a whole set of methods to deal with poor people.

But all their operations are kept secret as much as possible. If they are filmed and posted on the Internet, it will be known to the world. Although it can still be dealt with, it will be a big trouble.

"Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? Miss Zhong and I are friends. What's wrong with us inviting friends to dinner? Don't meddle in other people's business."

The young man who was slapped earlier said cunningly after a brief thought.

Chen Feng smiled and took another step forward, "Friends? Since we are friends, shouldn't we be considerate of others?"

As he spoke, Chen Feng looked at Zhong Lei again, his eyes hinting that she should come closer.

Zhong Lei stood there holding her guitar but felt a little

embarrassed. She subconsciously didn't want to get close to Chen Feng, after all, he was a very annoying person.

Today, Chen Feng happened to see her such a wolfish side, which made her feel even more embarrassed.

If she ran to stand next to him, wouldn't she owe him a favor again.

But in the end, Zhong Lei still took the opportunity to run to Chen Feng's side.

Choose the lesser of two evils.

The young man shouted behind her: "Miss Zhong, you have to think clearly. I know you want to be a star and want to sing. You should understand your current situation and how difficult it is to become famous. I said I can help you. It's easy for me."

"You can go and find out who I am, Zhou A. There are many people who want to curry favor with me. I gave you a chance, you should cherish it. If you leave today, you don't have to come to this bar on Shaolin Road in the future."

It turned out that the young man was called Zhou A.

Zhou A's words were very clear, threatening Zhong Lei.

Chen Feng vaguely remembered one thing. In another future timeline, Zhong Lei did have a hard life before she became famous. It

was not until many years later, when she was famous all over the world, that the truth was dug out.

It was said that she had offended a powerful second-generation Zhou in her early years and was severely oppressed.

Chen Feng didn't expect that he would run into the scene and get involved.

He had a strange experience of being a mortal who accidentally stumbled into a major historical event.

However, the final outcome showed that Zhong Lei did not give in after all, so in fact, if he hadn't taken the initiative, she would not be in big trouble.

Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed and just said that fate is unpredictable.

Zhong Lei, who was beside Chen Feng, shrugged when she heard this, and didn't care about Zhou A's threat, "Oh, it doesn't matter. You can do whatever you want."

If she was afraid of other people's threats, she would not be herself.

"Okay, you said."

Zhou A took out her cell phone on the spot and called the major shareholder of the next nightclub called Fengyue that she was about to visit.

Zhong Lei ignored Zhou A and turned around and walked away with her guitar.

Chen Feng thought for a moment and followed her from behind.

Less than two minutes later, Zhong Lei's cell phone rang. After answering the call, she only said a few words, then hung up the phone, turned around and walked back.

She was going home.

Zhou A kept her word. I'm afraid that from today on, Zhong Lei really can't continue to sing in the bar on Shaolin Road.

The two walked together in the direction of Weston.

She didn't take the initiative to speak, and Chen Feng didn't have much to say to her, so he simply fell behind a few steps to avoid embarrassment.

Silence all the way.

Zhong Lei looked a little bashful with her guitar in her arms.

When they reached the bottom of the apartment building, she finally whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "Thank you."

"Oh, it's okay."

Then they looked at each other in silence again. They got into the elevator, got out of the elevator, and went into the house.

Before going upstairs, Zhong Lei paused for a moment, "You will also offend Zhou, and I'm afraid he will cause trouble for you in the future."

Chen Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, "I have nothing to begin with, how can he cause trouble for me?"

"That's true."

Seeing him so nonchalant, Zhong Lei forced a smile, "You still have a good attitude."

"What are you going to do next? Continue singing?"

Chen Feng stopped Zhong Lei who was about to go upstairs.

She shook her head, then nodded.

"I don't know. I've rejected many people before, but none of them was as stubborn as Zhou Ah. I'm probably a little tired of it. Such a life is really meaningless, and there is no hope."

As she spoke, she looked at her guitar with reluctance, "My family has spent too much money on my music studies. If it doesn't work out, I'll leave Hanzhou."

Her tone was very bleak, revealing a sense of boredom.

Chen Feng really wanted to tell her not to give up, you will become a figure of Beethoven's level in the future.

But he didn't say it after all.

Maybe it wouldn't work if he said it.

"Well, you have your own plans. Go to bed early."

Zhong Lei lay on the bed, raised the pillow, and her mind was a little free, recalling the previous things.

After she calmed down, she felt a little scared.

Zhong Lei knew that although she had a tough temper, she was just a woman after all.

She had already slapped Zhou A in the face. If Chen Feng hadn't appeared with a mobile phone, making Zhou A and others afraid to act rashly, she knew she would have been doomed.

Even if she wasn't kidnapped, she would have been beaten up.

For a wicked person like Zhou A, there should be no principle of not hitting women.