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Outside the hospital, the sun was shining.

Gao An City rarely had times of rain, but it was usually heavy rain.

Du Chunfeng took out his phone and called Zhou Tian first, asking him about the situation.

Zhou Tian said that an anonymous person had posted the entire video of that day on the internet, and the unknown masses of people eating melon finally came to a realization.

The previous video only lasted for three to four seconds, and the content of the video was that Du Chunfeng had kicked Chen Xiaofan and sent him flying.

But this time, it was different. The moment the video was released, the consequences could finally be considered the truth.

Although not everyone had forgiven Du Chunfeng yet, at the very least, they had proven his innocence and proven that he was innocent. The feeling of hatred towards him was not that heavy anymore.

Furthermore, the matter of Du Chunfeng beating up the girl in his anger yesterday had changed.

The title of yesterday's incident was "Mysterious person participating in the latest work on the Circulatory Cycle Revolution. Arrogant and conceited, beat up female fans on the spot. Savage!"

However, today's entertainment newspaper, the title of that matter also changed to "Justice and Courage!" "Famous director Zhou Tianli is showing off his talent as a rookie, not panicking at all due to the approaching danger. He is definitely a great general!"

Du Chunfeng laughed bitterly, thinking that this media was truly terrifying, just a few casual strokes could make a person turn black as he pleased, turning white as he pleased.

Yesterday, when he beat up that girl, he had even scolded her for being barbaric and shameless, not knowing how to show mercy to the fairer sex.

But today, it was actually calm before the crisis.

It was truly laughable.

Furthermore, Zhou Tian had also told Du Chunfeng that the movie would be released in a week, and because of this matter, this movie could be considered to be very popular.

Du Chunfeng was also happy because of this. After exchanging a few words of celebration, he hung up.

Since he had nothing else to do, he decided to go to the factory to check on the situation. Then, he thought about the call. The caller ID showed that it was unfamiliar.

"Young Master, where are you now?"

A deep and respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sun Ping? Aren't you supposed to be moving bricks at the construction site? "

Du Chunfeng asked after recognizing the voice.

"Cough, the lord knew I couldn't help, so he called me back."

It was the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Where did you get my cell phone number? In my memory, I didn't give you my cell phone number. "

Du Chunfeng asked.

"I asked him at the Buddha's place. When I asked, he told me."

Sun Ping replied honestly.

This damn brat, Buddha, don't you know how to protect your father's privacy?

If the enemy comes looking for me, won't I suffer?

Du Chunfeng gritted his teeth in anger.

"Young Master?" Where are you? Master has something to tell you. "

Sun Ping continued to ask.

"Wang Laohu?"

Du Chunfeng muttered, why is the old man looking for him?

"You can't call him by his name! Eyebrows... My apologies young master, but my tone is a little too serious. But old master is your foster father after all, isn't it a bit impolite to call him by name? "

Sun Ping almost subconsciously roared out, but after considering Du Chunfeng's current identity, the later half of his tone became a little slower.

"Young Master, where are you? Should I pick you up now?"

"I'm at the People's Hospital, so there's no need. I'll just take the bus there."

Du Chunfeng said.

"People's Hospital? Are you hurt, young master? And by bus? The old master is in a hurry, can you forgive me, young master, if you can't fight with me? "

Sun Ping was afraid that he would offend Du Chunfeng again, hence he asked carefully.

"Did you hit him?" I would like to, but this morning, I had to buy a steamed bun on credit with the owner, and I even got the money to buy it. "

Du Chunfeng said helplessly.

"Yes, Young Master, please wait there. I will immediately send someone to pick you up."

Sun Ping hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Presumably, he had gone back to make the arrangements.

Du Chunfeng found a random spot to sit down, raised his head and looked at the blue sky, and boringly counted the clouds.

A few minutes later, a BMW sped over, spinning on the ground. It did a very cool drift and produced the ear-piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground, after which it accurately stopped half a meter away from Du Chunfeng.

The door opened and a young man in his twenties came running out. He respectfully said, "Young Master, I'm here to pick you up."

He had a long mane of multicolored hair, a typical Matt killer.

At this time, Du Chunfeng stood up, patted his butt, and suddenly patted the brat's head twice, scolding: "Drifting? Do you think it's cool? You feel really strong, don't you? It's very attractive, isn't it? You want to be a rainbow, don't you? This is a hospital, there are so many people here. Are you blind? If he accidentally bumped into someone, would that person's pain? Even if we don't bump into others, if we crash into the flowers and plants, will they hurt? "

In the end, he hugged his head and squatted down, using both hands to protect his head as he begged for forgiveness, "Young master, I was wrong, if you were an adult you would not hit me."

At this time, Du Chunfeng had also vented his anger, and waved his hands at the scumbag: "Do you have any money on you? Lend me ten dollars."

The kid trembled as he stood up. He reached into his pocket and searched for a long time. Finally, he brought out a handful of items.

A few pieces of finished melon seeds, a few pieces of bills, and a dozen or so sets.

"Damn!" "Brat, you're not afraid of dying on a woman!"

Du Chunfeng spat, and took out a 10 dollar bill from the pile of bills, then turned and left.

"Master, where are you going? Brother Ping told me to take you away immediately."

The mottled brat stood up and shouted.

"You didn't pay after eating someone else's bun this morning. Go and return the money."

Du Chunfeng said as he did not even know how to look at his.

Who knew that after the mottled brat heard Du Chunfeng's words, he actually laughed heartily and said, "Young Master, don't tease me, when did our Tiger Gang ever give us money to eat? It was their honor to be able to eat their food! It's too late to snicker under the covers at night. "

Just as he finished speaking, Du Chunfeng stopped in his tracks, turned around and walked over. He gave another few slaps on that mottled hair's head, and scolded: "Are you that amazing if you don't pay after eating? I told you to eat without paying! I told you to eat without paying! "

"Ouch!" Young Master, stop hitting me! I'll pay for my meals in the future! "Pay up!"

After his anger had been vented, Du Chunfeng returned to the bun house and said: "Boss, return the money."

"Yo, Lil 'Bro, you really came. It wasn't in vain that I trusted you." This morning you bought five meat buns for eleven dollars. "

"Scared!? Why did five meat buns sell for eleven dollars? Boss, your steamed bun price is very strange. "

"Can't five buns be sold for eleven dollars?"

"But I only have ten dollars."

The boss of the bun house: "…"