Sister, you miss me

After a long time, Yang Feng opened his eyes and took a closer look at Zhang Yaohui's complexion before saying: "Uncle Zhang, you can't drink anymore."

When Yang Feng said this, Gao Xiaoyu complained: "Listen, Xiaofeng really said it, is it useful to drink in a bad mood? Li Bai has said that it is even more worrying to use wine to sorrow. , The little life was almost ruined."

"Oh..." Zhang Yaohui sighed for a long time, seemingly melancholy.

Gao Xiaoyu said: "I'm also a man anyway, don't sigh, what a big deal, the big deal is going home, it's not that I can't support you."

Zhang Yaohui smiled slightly: "Okay, then I really resign."

Yang Feng said: "Uncle Zhang, you just have a weak body, and it's okay. In this way, I will prescribe Chinese medicine for you. As long as you quit smoking and drinking, live a regular life, you will soon get better."

"Xiao Feng..."

Seeing Zhang Yaohui hesitating to say something, Yang Feng said strangely: "Uncle Zhang, if you have something, you might as well speak up."

"Is it possible to see the boss again in my lifetime."

Seeing Zhang Yaohui's eager gaze, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a little moved. He thought about it for a while and smiled brightly: "When you get better, I will take you to see him."

"Really!" Zhang Yaohui's eyes widened with excitement, "Okay, I must take medicine on time and cooperate with the treatment."

"That's right, you must maintain a good attitude. Only when your body is weak will the old disease recur."

"Xiao Feng, your tone of voice is too similar..."

Yang Feng frowned slightly and interrupted Zhang Yaohui: "Uncle Zhang, take a good rest."

"Okay! Oh right, where does Xiao Feng live at night?"

"I will figure it out myself."

"No!" Zhang Yaohui said to his daughter: "Xiaotian, you arrange a place for your second brother."

"Good dad."

"Xiaotian, Xiaofeng is not familiar with the city, you accompany him to go shopping."

"Oh."

After the two young men left, Gao Xiaoyu asked unhappily, "Zhang Yaohui, what do you mean?"

"Nothing."

"Do you want to marry Xiaotian and Yang Feng?"

"I have this idea, but it also depends on whether the two of them have fate?"

"I disagree."

"If two children love me, it's useless if you don't agree. If they are boring, you can't force them. But why don't you agree?"

"He has a peach blossom like his dad, and he doesn't know how many girls will be harmed."

Zhang Yaohui smiled and said: "Someone was not trying to make people harm the family. Can I think that this is a kind of sour grape psychology?"

"Do you want to die?" Gao Xiaoyu resorted to an unsuccessful assassin—twisting his ears.

"My wife, please forgive me!" There was a sharp begging for mercy from the senior ward.

...

The Grand Cherokee drove slowly on the streets of the provincial capital, and the two young men were silent.

Yang Feng is not very happy, why everyone regards himself as the shadow of that person, as if he lives for him.

"Second brother... be careful!"

boom--

Although Zhang Zetian reminded that Yang Feng also made a evasion in time, the rear of the car received a severe impact.

There was a loud noise, and the culprit was a white Land Rover that had crossed the double yellow line. It didn't even stop at all, and galloped in the opposite direction of Yang Feng.

"Damn, want to run? No way!" Yang Feng shot him to the left with a kick, and Grand Cheno crossed the double yellow lines, turning around to chase Land Rover.

Soon, Yang Feng discovered that they weren't running, they were driving like this.

The White Land Rover went retrograde all the way, frightening the social vehicles to evade one after another.

The sounds of ping-pong-pong pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong one after another, the cars stopped one after another, but the Land Rover was a great ride.

Soon, two police horses drove forward with the Land Rover sandwiched between them, shouting as they marched: "Stop for inspection, repeat, stop for inspection."

Land Rover ignored it and increased the speed. A police rider posted up, and Land Rover stopped the road that the motorcycle had to pass. So the traffic policeman flew over from the front of the car.

The Land Rover driver stretched out his head and laughed, and continued his madness.

Another traffic policeman couldn't look after him, so he immediately got out of the car to rescue his companion.

"Asshole!" Yang Feng slammed on the oil, and the two cars were at least 50 meters away.

Land Rover was on the forward lane for a while, and on the reverse lane for a while, more often riding a double yellow line.

On the left front is a large supermarket, and a Wrangler parked on the road in front of the supermarket.

The man opened the back door and helped a pregnant woman with a big belly to get into the car. As soon as the pregnant woman stepped on one foot, she saw a Land Rover crossing the double yellow line and rushing towards him.

At the very moment, the pregnant woman pushed the man away.

The next moment, Land Rover hit the car door.

The door could not be closed because a person was stuck in the middle.

Land Rover did not stop for a while and continued to drive forward.

"No—" The fallen man let out a hysterical sound and rushed to the side of the car. He tied his hands and looked at the blood in his eyes. He held his head and knelt on the ground weakly.

"Beast!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Zetian couldn't help crying, she clung to the handle tightly, "Brother, stop him."

Yang Feng's eyes were flushed too, and he clung to Land Rover tightly.

The Land Rover is out of shape, the front of the car is deflated, the lights are gone, and the rearview mirror is gone, but none of these can affect its speed.

After getting on the third ring road, Land Rover speeds faster, as if entering an uninhabited territory.

In the urban area, Yang Feng could not be unscrupulous, so he could not catch up with Land Rover.

Entering the third ring, Yang Feng no longer had any scruples, and went crazy, getting closer and closer to Land Rover.

Land Rover suddenly rushed to the right, Yang Feng hurried to the direction, the right side car still rubbed a string of sparks on the curb, and Zhang Zetian yelled again and again.

The speed of the Grand Cherokee naturally slowed down, and the Land Rover went away again.

"Damn! Xiaotian, hurry up and sit still." Yang Feng gritted his teeth and caught up again.

This time, he also resisted, bumping and squeezing Land Rover from the side and rear again and again, swaying Zhang Zetian, the co-pilot, and sometimes his head hit the roof of the car.

Land Rover is also unambiguous, and it does not care about bumping into the Grand Cherokee, the two cars have long been beyond recognition.

Finally, Yang Feng seized an opportunity to jump over half of the Land Rover's body and suddenly gave a direction.

Land Rover was squeezed through the barrier and into the other lane.It just so happened that a large truck came galloping, and there was no doubt that the two cars collided.

Even the big Land Rover is insignificant in front of the big truck.It's like a mouse, flying by a sneeze from an elephant.

Land Rover flew out of the curb and fell into the farmland less than ten meters.

The large truck stopped five hundred meters away. At this moment, Yang Feng just drove away.

Land Rover did not catch fire, and Yang Feng was disappointed.

The Grand Cherokee drove slowly, and Yang Feng's expression was grim.

Zhang Zetian hesitated for a long time before saying, "Second brother, you can go."

"Where to go?"

"The Land Rover driver is damned, but..."

"I understand." Yang Feng interrupted Zhang Zetian, "Let's go back."

"Turn yourself in?"

"No, go see the pregnant woman who was hit to death."

...

It was a Wednesday, and it was the day when the county bureau chief Gao regularly handed in public food.

The wife took a bath in the fragrant soup and was bothered. It took two hours. As a result, Director Gao fulfilled her obligation in two minutes.

After the incident, Gao Ming fell asleep.

The lady was still not satisfied, lying there looking at her phone absently.

Looking around, the lady's eyes suddenly nailed to the screen.

After a long time, the wife kicked Gao Ming, who was sleeping soundly, out of bed, and Gao Ming yelled in fright. After she understood what was going on, she suddenly became furious: "Dead lady, what's your nerve?"

Gao Ming slept in a daze, but he didn't notice the tears in his wife's eyes.

"look by youself!"

A mobile phone smashed at Gao Ming, and Gao Ming reached out to catch it, clicked on a video, only glanced at it, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he only felt a breath of cold air climbing up his tail bone.

How could it be, how could this happen, isn't Jiao Qiusheng dead?

"Why, you have nothing to say!" Madam said with red eyes.

It was Gaoming. After a brief panic, he immediately understood a little bit. At this moment, he must not be confused. Jiao Qiusheng is dead and there is no evidence. He must not let go, and he will not admit it. Who can bear me?

Thinking of this, Gao Ming was sure of a lot.

"this is not me."

The wife sneered: "Of course you won't admit it."

"No, it's not me at all. Someone may want to harm me."

Wife shook her head: "Ah, wise, wise, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you are always one, two, three, four or five with me, and I didn't expect to have the strength to be one enemy three."

"Stop talking!" Gao Ming became angry and furious: "I told you that this is not me. Why don't you believe me? Don't you know who I am. Have you been married for so many years, have I spread any lace news?"

"No."

"That's not right."

"That means you cover up well."

"You...you're a woman with long hair and short-sightedness. It's not me. Even if it's me, you have to stand behind and support me at this time, and the backyard can't catch fire."

"why?"

"If I fall, what will this family do? What about your brother's company, your whole family must drink Northwest Wind."

The lady was silent. There is no man who does not steal food. Besides, he is still a powerful and successful man. In this society, there is no shortage of women who sulky.

Who makes yourself a woman!For the two families, she decided to knock down her teeth and swallow blood.

Gao Ming wanted to help his wife’s shoulders, but she shook him away. Gao Ming spread out his three-inch tongue: "Wife, it’s really not me. I have always been loyal to you. Don’t you know that some people like pranks nowadays. It’s called a Gaoming, and there are indecent videos from young celebrities. The last confirmation is that they are all island action movies. As long as the celebrities in our country, the island country can find the same looks."

The secretary's wife sneered: "Which celebrity are you?"

"I...may be a political opponent."

The wife sighed for a long time: "Forget it, don't think about my feelings, go ahead and do it with you."

"Wife, you are really considerate! It's a blessing for me to marry you from a previous life." After that, Gao Ming kissed his wife's stained cheek.

The Secretary's wife remained motionless, silently watching Gao Ming leave in a hurry. She raised her hand and wiped the drool off her face. At this moment, there was only one feeling-nausea.

Gao Ming walked out of the house, sat in his Passat, smoked three cigarettes, watched another wonderful performance of himself, and then fell into thought.

"Jiao Qiusheng, you bastard, you dare to take pictures of Lao Tzu secretly, you are so fucking damn, you will not let anyone live in peace."