Chapter 361: Meng Yunzheng Kicks Someone
Chapter 361: Meng Yunzheng Kicks Someone
Shu Feng was almost driven mad by this inexplicable lunatic. "Instead of talking nonsense here, why don't you find your purse?" With that, he swung his sleeve and prepared to leave the room. Zhao Xi immediately stepped forward and pushed him. "Can't you speak properly? Are you cursing me for losing my purse?" Shu Feng frowned. He didn't want to waste any more time here, but this person kept blocking his way. Too suspicious. Shu Feng suspected that his whereabouts might have been leaked, but he had always been careful. Even when he accidentally revealed half of his face earlier, it was only after this person started trouble. But whether his whereabouts had been leaked or not, he had to leave now. So, despite feeling aggrieved, he sincerely apologized to Zhao Xi. "I misspoke, I'm sorry. Don't bother with me, I have to go back to see my master." Zhao Xi thought, "... Do you, as the eldest son of the magistrate's family, have to be so servile?" With this apology, if he continued to block Shu Feng, it would seem strange. Zhao Xi couldn't help but look at Shu Yu, and Shu Yu's peripheral vision had already caught sight of Meng Yunzheng rushing in from outside. She sighed and said to Shu Feng, "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's clear it up. My brother also made a mistake, so let him apologize to you. Let's consider this matter settled, okay?" She gave a signal to Zhao Xi, who snorted and then hesitated. Shu Feng couldn't wait any longer and was about to say it was fine when he heard Shu Yu say to Zhao Xi, "We're all grown men. Be straightforward, apologize, and let this matter go. Why hesitate?" Zhao Xi took a deep breath and said, "I was a bit impulsive earlier, actually..." Before he could finish speaking, Meng Yunzheng arrived and glared at Zhao Xi, asking in a stern voice, "What's wrong with you? You've been out for so long and even lost the purse. Do you know that the thing I wanted to buy was taken by someone? You useless thing, you can't even keep an eye on a purse. Let's see what use you have." Zhao Xi was in a panic. "Lord, it's not..." Meng Yunzheng didn't even listen and kicked him in the back. "Ah!" Zhao Xi cried out in pain and flew straight towards Shu Feng. Shu Feng instinctively tried to dodge to the side, but unexpectedly, Shu Yu, who was standing beside him, blocked him. As a result, Zhao Xi dove straight into his arms, and with excessive force, he gripped Shu Feng's belt and ripped his clothes open. Shu Feng stared in shock at his exposed clothing, and in the next moment, the painting he had hidden in his arms fell to the ground. His expression changed drastically, but Shu Yu's eyes lit up. As she had expected, the painting was on Shu Feng's body, prepared for him to take out. She immediately took a step forward, pretending to support Zhao Xi, and incidentally blocked Shu Feng. This time, Shu Feng was truly annoyed and forcefully pushed Shu Yu away. "Get out of the way." Shu Yu and Zhao Xili were supported by Meng Yunzheng, and the latter looked displeased at Shu Feng. "What are you doing?" Shu Feng ignored him and nervously picked up the painting from the ground. There was a footprint on the painting, as if someone had stepped on it just now. But fortunately, the painting was still intact. He let out a sigh of relief, put on a serious face, fixed his clothes, and put the painting back into his arms.
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