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Chapter 323 A group of idiots!

Zhu Yi was speechless after hearing this. She was touched by Valentina's words.

Fei'er asked anxiously: "Aunt Zhu, do you think the old Taoist will come back?"

Zhu Yi sighed:

"You do the right thing, go for it if you like it, and don't regret it no matter what the result is. But, I have to say that you are not suitable. What you want is for him to be by your side and protect you, so as to give you a sense of security.

But is he a man who follows the rules?

Look at what Xia Chuan said about him in that song.Even if he is moved by you and comes back, tied to you, is that the life he wants?You like it, not love.The difference is that liking is selfish and love is selfless.True love requires letting go. "

Fei'er was in a state of shock.

……

The first dawn of dawn.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and peeled off the green grass covering his body. The river was like a shining ribbon.

A water snake swam quickly across the river, creating ripples in its wake.Overhead, an eagle circled lazily.

This place seems peaceful...

Chen Feng listened quietly for a while and felt that his right hand was hurting and it was infected.

The medicine must be found as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a trivial matter to have a disabled hand, but it may be fatal.

Are there any farmers in this area?

His stomach growled again, and he remembered that he had caught a live snake to satisfy his hunger last night, and now he felt like vomiting just thinking about it.

But it's better to grab another one.

He got up with difficulty, his whole body felt like it was falling apart, and the back of his left hand was covered with red spots.This is eczema caused by dampness.It would be nice to have a fire.

He looked around and sneered:

"I guess the old man never expected that I would return to this side of the river."

"Let the man whose head is full of muscles take his time to find it."

He walked to the river and washed his hands, took off the dirty gauze and threw it away. He changed his position and lay down and took a sip of water. He felt that it tasted strange.

Turning around, I saw a corpse lying in the water not far away. His limbs were twisted and his whole body was swollen. It was obvious that he had been dead for more than a day or two. A group of small whitebait were gathering together to eat his face.

"Made, I just said the water doesn't taste right."

"It looks like there's going to be chaos."

Suddenly something occurred to him. This place must be not far from the farmhouse.

I walked quickly along the river, turned a corner, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

It was a square wooden house with latticework. Although there was only one family, it was still a family home, so it was good to take care of the wounds.

He quickly ran to the front yard.

Open the door slowly.

Suddenly his whole body felt cold and he froze there.

This is a house without any partitions. All the bedrooms, kitchen, dining room, living room and tool room are in one space, each assigned a corner.The whole house is full of mottled and messy years. The only thing that is somewhat neat and solemn is the portrait of a great man hanging on the wall in front of it, which is Gorbachev.

In the corner opposite the door is an unpainted wooden dining table.

The old Taoist was sitting on a broken chair, eating a stewed pheasant in his free time. When he saw him, he just said casually: "Come in. This is the only house on both sides of the river. I have searched everywhere."

After taking a bite of cooked chicken, he added: "There is no one here."

Chen Feng's face twitched slightly for a few times, and finally he said dryly: "Since there is no one around, I won't bother you. Take my leave."

He said goodbye, but did not dare to move because the possibility of the old man letting him go was too small.

But the old Taoist glanced at him and said casually: "I won't give it away."

Chen Feng almost thought he heard wrongly.

But he soon realized that the old Taoist was going to continue to hunt him down and torture him for seven days and seven nights.

This is why the veteran never fired a gun.

Chen Feng turned around silently, thinking quickly as he walked, how to kill this person?

His heart was full of unwillingness and resentment. He was backed by overwhelming power, supported by countless top-secret intelligence, and countless manpower at his disposal, yet he was forced to this point by that ant in Xia Chuan?

……

Chen family.

Mr. Chen sat upright on his chair, his old eyes scanning over a dozen of his children and grandchildren.

Except for the eldest son who was born to him during an extraordinary period by a woman who cannot be made public, they are all here.

He felt a little regretful in his heart. His eldest son was his pride, the best among the second generation, and the most powerful, but he could not make this relationship public.

In comparison, the three daughters and two sons born to his current wife pale in comparison.

Especially the third generation made him furious.

"Who can tell me why Chen Feng hasn't come back yet?" Mr. Chen finally spoke, but his eyes only looked at Chen Feng's father.

Chen Rihua said quickly: "Dad, I have already informed him, but they said that Xiaofeng went to Thailand and has not come back yet."

Mr. Chen's eyelids twitched, "Who asked him to leave?"

"Dad, I swear I didn't say anything." Chen Rihua was a little scared, fearing that his father would be angry. At this age, he could no longer withstand many twists and turns.

Mr. Chen turned his eyes to his youngest daughter: "Yuehua, what did you say?"

Chen Yuehua lowered his head in fear, but said: "Dad, I'm afraid that if you can't think about it for a moment, you really shoot Xiaofeng, and the roots of the Chen family will be broken. Xinghua only has one daughter, and the Chen family is like a three-generation only child."

Mr. Chen's lips trembled, and muddy tears fell from his eyes, even though he had a grandson outside.

Everyone hurriedly tried to persuade them, but Mr. Chen shouted loudly: "Shut up, everyone! A bunch of idiots!"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Mr. Chen glanced at everyone again, but still didn't find anyone who had woken up. He let out a long sigh:

"It's because you are too stupid. Chen Feng will definitely die if he escapes. He leaves this country and the Chen family. He is nothing! Will Xia Chuan still care? How can you blame him? I asked him to come back. The only way to save your life!"

Everyone was stunned.

The old man’s eyes became more and more gloomy:

"Xia Chuan suddenly went to Cayman. I think it's because Chen Feng went to the Far East. You decide what to do. If you can rescue her quietly, rescue her. If you can't rescue her, just pretend it's nothing. Don't take revenge. Xia Chuan can't move. The national interests he is involved in are getting bigger and bigger, please don’t cause trouble for the Chen family anymore, because I don’t even have anyone to collect the body!”

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up directly, pushed away his son who was helping him, and hobbled into the bedroom alone on crutches.

After everyone was sure that the old man was fine, they began to discuss in a hurry.

Chen Yuehua turned pale and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let Xiao Feng run away. What should I do now?"

Chen Rihua waved his hands very tiredly and said, "You are also doing it for the Chen family. Let Xiaofeng bear the evil he has done."

His words were just to comfort his sister. No matter how enlightened he was, he couldn't care less about the life and death of his only son, but he just didn't show it.

"Brother, we are no match for Xia Chuan in the Far East, and the longer we delay, the more dangerous it becomes. We should negotiate with Xia Chuan's people." Chen Xinghua said.

Chen Rihua pondered for a moment and felt that his brother was right. He frowned and asked, "Then who is suitable to go?"

"Me!" A heroic girl stood up.