Chapter 8

"Xiao Feng, it's almost eight o'clock. Don't you go to school yet?" After washing dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen mother Qin Qing, frowning at Chen Feng by the window.

Chen Feng stood by the window with a negative hand and looked out of the window. Her confident and indifferent posture and extraordinary and refined temperament made her both unfamiliar and familiar.

This feeling, she experienced in Chen Lin, it is self-confident and introverted, domineering and not publicity of the unique temperament, has a fascinating mature charm.

Her child, growing up, is as determined and confident as his father.

"I want to spend more time with you." Chen Feng slightly turned back, the corner of his eye saw the familiar van driving into the community garden.

"Mom, I'll go downstairs and you'll stay at home and wait for me to come back."

"What happened?" Qin Qingxiu eyebrow a congealed, "small maple, do you have something to hide from me?"

"Don't worry, you'll know." Chen Feng's smile is gentle. The morning sun spreads on his face through the window. The sunshine is bright and makes Qin Qing stunned.

Chen Feng watched the thugs get out of the van and walk to this residential building with a stick in his hand.

"Don't worry, mom. It's OK. Everything will be OK."

Suddenly turned around, he walked briskly out of the house.

Ignorant and fearless mortals, what you will bear next will be the unbearable weight of your life!

Qin Qing watched him go out of the house and disappear in the corridor. He immediately came to the window and looked at the small garden downstairs and the gangsters.

As a mother, she was worried about Chen Feng's safety. She took her mobile phone and pressed the 110 button, but she didn't dial.

Don't know why, she actually began to believe that since Chen Feng dare to go down, there must be a solution to those gangsters.

If you don't come back overnight, your life will be reversed. Everything will be OK.

According to the law, the time it takes for the thugs to cross the small garden and climb the stairs must be less than that of Chen Feng. They should meet on a certain floor.

But Qin Qing saw that the gangsters had not made a few steps, and Chen Feng had appeared in front of them.

"Xiao Feng, you..." Qin Qing was surprised and afraid to cover his mouth, and looked forward to with a bit of fear.

You know, their house is on the eighth floor, or the eighth floor without stairs. Even if you jump directly from the window, it is not so fast.

It was as if Chen Feng had just left the house and went downstairs.

In the small garden below, Huang Mao looked at Chen Feng with an ugly face and looked up and down.

"Are you Chen Feng?" He can't believe that Chen Feng is so quick. Did he just pretend to be seriously injured and comatose last night?

"Are you scum?" Chen Feng asked back with sarcasm.

Yellow hair complexion a sink, Keng will be in the hands of pigeon eggs thick iron stick hit on the cement floor.

Although he is indeed a scum and knows that he is a scum, he will still be very angry when he is scolded in person.

What's more, he just beat Chen Fengbao last night, so weak chicken dare to mock him?

"I heard you beat brother Li in the morning?" Huang Mao didn't rush out, he wanted to ask clearly, because it was a thunder, a bad one would blow him up.

"Not just him, but you." Chen Feng slowly raised his right hand, a cold smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"It's still morning. Why don't I take you to the hospital and make him a companion?"

Yellow hair a stiff, angry from the heart, immediately moved his arm, a grim smile, waving an iron bar to Chen Feng.

"I'll kill him!"

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