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Chapter 83 Another one sent away

Under the dim street lights, long dark shadows were drawn behind the two people.

Du Feng stopped, and he and the other three stopped to stare at Yang Ziru and the strange man who were getting closer and closer.

"She...has a boyfriend?" Li Mengqi's heart skipped a beat and she glanced at Du Feng quietly. At this time, his face had a stern expression, without any expression at all.

Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng also knew the relationship between Yang Ziru and Du Feng, and a panic arose in their hearts, as if Yang Ziru approaching from a distance was a ghost.

Of course, what they were afraid of was Du Feng. Their woman was actually with another man. How would Du Feng react?

No one could tell what Du Feng was thinking at this time. He clenched his fists, turned around and walked into the restaurant hall: "Let's eat!"

His behavior was unexpected by them. Everyone knew how violent Du Feng's temper was. They originally thought that he would rush up and beat up the follower-like man, or even send him to the West.

But he didn't do that, nor did he show any anger.

The three of them looked at each other and quickly followed him into the store.

Du Feng didn't say a word at the dinner table. He just picked up his glass and drank, one glass after another, without even moving his chopsticks.

"Brother Feng, let's have some food!" Zhao Mingjie carefully brought him a piece of meat.

Du Feng nodded, but did not move the piece of meat.

Li Mengqi felt very sad when she saw him like this: "You just had surgery, drinking too much will be bad!"

"Eat your food! Why are there so many things?" Du Feng suddenly stood up: "I'm full!"

Du Feng walked out of the store and turned towards a dark road, not knowing where he was going.

Several people stared at each other, Zhao Mingjie winked at Li Mengqi, meaning that none of us can do it at this time, you have to go!

Li Mengqi nodded and quickly followed out.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Li Mengqi jogged quickly to keep up with his not-so-fast pace.

Du Feng looked at her: "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

"How can I have the time to sleep! What on earth are you thinking? Since you like Ziru, why didn't you ask her when you saw her with another man just now?"

Du Feng stopped, turned around and pulled Li Mengqi into his arms: "There are some things you don't understand! I told you not to mention each other in front of her and me. We only talk about you and me? Do you understand?"

"I know." Li Mengqi snuggled into his arms like a well-behaved kitten: "Zi Yun spoke highly of you today! I didn't expect that even she was influenced by you!"

Du Feng smiled: "School is about to start, right? I'll see you off then."

"I plan to leave next Saturday and go back a few days early. I still have some things to do when I go back."

Du Feng nodded and said without any doubt: "Let's go this Saturday!"

"Why?" Li Mengqi looked up at him doubtfully: "You want to drive me away?"

The alcohol irritated Du Feng's surgical wound on his back, causing excruciating pain.

He just frowned slightly and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better to go back early and rest for a few days?"

Li Mengqi didn't know why Du Feng said that. His tone allowed no excuses, as if it was an order. But she did have something to do. She was a student cadre in school, and she had many things to do.

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"I can't bear to leave you!" She hugged Du Feng's neck tightly, her big eyes flashing and about to shed tears.

Du Feng patted her: "Okay! Go back to sleep!"

There was still no expression on Du Feng's face. In this state, Du Feng was extremely indifferent. The chill almost enveloped him, and his whole person looked cold and terrifying.

Li Mengqi said nothing more and followed him back to Yang Ziru's residence.

Du Feng liked to lie on the bed alone and smoke, staring at the ceiling. His heart ached slightly, Li Mengqi's words came from the heart, and how could he be willing to let Li Mengqi leave?

He frowned because of the pain in his back, and tried all his strength to relieve the pain. It only took a minute, but he was sweating profusely.

Du Feng gritted his teeth and persisted, with a smile on his lips, "Let's go whatever needs to be done!"

Now that he was seriously injured, others could not imagine how serious it was. Facing Sang Kun, he was no longer sure of victory. If he died, the people around him would definitely be heartbroken.
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