Zheng Tianyu came out from the backstage, feeling very angry. She was also walking with her head down, but unexpectedly she bumped into Du Feng.

The two strong bodies collided and both fell backwards involuntarily. Du Feng swayed to stabilize his falling body, and Zheng Tianyu also moved a few short steps to stabilize himself.

The two looked at each other and recognized each other at the same time.

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Tianyu's tone was cold. Looking at Du Feng swaying, he naturally felt unhappy.

"What does it have to do with you what I want to do?" Du Feng also replied coldly.

"Seeking death!" Zheng Tianyu raised his fist and was about to hit him. He was already angry, but his daughter was actually fascinated by this poor woman. Now was the time to vent his anger.

Seeing that the spectacular fight between Mars and the Earth was about to break out, a soft voice sounded from behind Zheng Tianyu: "Stop!"

The speaker was Zheng Tianyu's wife. She and Zheng Feifei were talking in the background just now. She suddenly heard Zheng Tianyu's violent voice, so she quickly walked out with Zheng Feifei.

"Du Feng!" Zheng Feifei was overjoyed and was about to walk towards him.

Her mother caught her, a rare scowl on her face.

Zheng Feifei did not dare to move another half step and lowered her head silently.

"Boy, you are lucky today! But you have to remember the game on Sunday, I hope you won't have stage fright!" Zheng Tianyu stared at Du Feng with sharp eyes, with a slight smile on his face.

Du Feng completely ignored his existence, turned a deaf ear to his words, looked at Zheng Feifei, and acted like a ruffian.

"Miss me? I miss you too!" She said such ambiguous words in front of her parents, and this guy didn't even blush.

Zheng Tianyu's suppressed anger suddenly rose again: "Who are you talking to?"

Du Feng gave him a cold look, with that cold and hollow look in his eyes that would have made anyone else tremble.

Du Feng still said in a calm tone: "I still say the same thing, what does it have to do with you who I talk to?"

"***! I'm giving you face but you don't want it!" Zheng Tianyu was furious again. No one had ever spoken to him like this before. Du Feng not only had a tough tone, but especially his face. He completely ignored Zheng Tianyu's look, which made him angry.

If Sun Tai hadn't given the order, he would have definitely rushed forward and cut Du Feng into pieces to satisfy his hatred.

"Tianyu! Okay! Why are you talking nonsense to him? Let's go." Zheng Tianyu's wife obviously saw that Zheng Tianyu was really angry. She felt sorry for her husband. After all, a person's anger can sometimes knock people down alive.

She held Zheng Feifei with her right hand, patted Zheng Tianyu with her left hand, and kept winking at him. What did she have to say to this kid? Where is Zheng Tianyu's identity? If she did something extraordinary out of anger, she would be punished today.

The wealthy people present looked at him differently. How could he stabilize the morale of the army and stand firm in front of others?

Madam had many things in mind for him and reminded him at many critical moments.

Zheng Tianyu snorted and walked with his wife and daughter towards the entrance to the wine shed.

Du Feng had to admire Mrs. Zheng's thoughtfulness. With such a woman by his side, no matter how violent a man is, he would be less likely to do a lot of mindless wrong things.

Zheng Feifei turned back three times with each step, looking at Du Feng with eyes full of autumn water, showing her joy at seeing him and her helplessness at this moment.

Du Feng looked at their retreating figures and said loudly: "If I don't die, the first one will come to you!"

Zheng Feifei wiped her eyes and obviously cried. Although she is more outgoing, she is very filial and will not do anything that would make her parents sad.

Next to the corridor was the young girl. With her intelligence, she must have understood what was going on. The relationship between Du Feng and Zheng Feifei was unusual, but Zheng Feifei's parents obviously disagreed.

Du Feng smiled at her, stood up and left the corridor.

Returning to the wine table, Du Feng lay on his back and drank three large glasses of wine. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his back, and he stumbled down on his seat.

Zhao Mingjie had the sharpest eyes, and he could spot the clues as soon as he saw it. Du Feng's back was stained with blood, and the blood dyed his clothes red.
Chapter completed!