"Do you dare to bet?"
"What do you say if you lose?" Li Chengfeng was immediately provoked and fell into the trap.
"If I lose, I'll buy you a pack of betel nut!"
"T!"
Fang Zhiyi took a deep breath. These things killed a girl just for a bag of betel nuts.
He was about to take action when Xiao Hei's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"The heavy one! The heavy one!"
Fang Zhiyi's first glance was at his daughter, who was rushing over. She lowered her head, carefully examining the basket in her hands. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Could it be...? Fang Zhiyi turned around abruptly. Li Chengfeng, who had just been drinking and boasting, suddenly lowered his head.
Li Chengfeng was a little bewildered at this moment. Wasn't he dead? That woman quarreled with him all day long, even threatening to kick him out of the house. That little bastard also sided with his mother and didn't help him at such a critical moment.
His mind was full of the image of being pushed down the stairs by his son. After a sudden chill, he felt a little happy.
I'm back? I...
Fang Yu carefully avoided the guests. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure, and then she saw her father. Fang Yu was a little confused. She turned in the direction her father was looking and saw him holding a man's hand.
"Ah!" Fang Yu reacted for a moment, and suddenly realized that this uncle actually wanted to touch her! And her father was here!
"Hey, brother, what do you mean? What does my touching you have to do with you?" The man was obviously drunk.
Fang Zhiyi sneered: "Want to touch? Go home and touch your mother!" He raised his hand and slapped the man, who was a little dazed.
Fang Zhiyi pulled her daughter and ran out.
"Dad, I, I still have to move things..." Fang Yu was a little overwhelmed by the sudden change.
Then she saw Fang Zhiyi suddenly pat a yellow-haired boy on the shoulder and said, "Stop them!" He turned around and raised his middle finger to the drunks who had just reacted, "If you have the guts, get past them first!"
Huang Mao's face was a mixture of smile and tears, looking a little off. Fang Zhiyi's pat brought Li Chengfeng back to his senses. The others at his table were all bewildered. What was going on? Had he been swept up in a commotion? But from the way the older man spoke to A-Feng, it seemed like they knew each other...
But before they could think, several drunks rushed up to them.
"No wonder he dared to do it, and he even had helpers, hiccup!"
Young people who are out there have relatively hot tempers. There is almost no excuse. Just a simple push and the two sides started fighting. Li Chengfeng also responded. His dead memories began to return to his brain. Yes, he met Xiaoyu here many days ago, yes!
He looked up in surprise, Xiaoyu was not dead yet!
But he didn't see Xiaoyu, but a wine bottle coming towards him. Although he had returned to his hometown, he had been away from the underworld for a long time. Even though his body was light, his brain couldn't keep up with the reaction. He was hit by the bottle so hard that he felt like his whole face was in tatters.
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