Chapter 95 Who Does He Like?
Wei Ruoyi wobbled back to the private room of the bar, Jiang Mei was holding her hands on her hips, looking at her brother Jiang Yu with hatred.

"It's just in time for you to come back. We have three joint trials, and you just happen to be missing one." Jiang Mei pushed Wei Ruoyi to sit beside Jiang Yu, then frowned:

"Didn't it be agreed to give that kid a run for his money? Why are you so enthusiastic? Does he have something for you?"

"Co-authoring, can't we make friends sincerely?" Jiang Yu said angrily.

Jiang Mei sneered: "Brother, everyone is a fox from the same nest, Shi Shi is a fool, let's not discuss this."

"But don't tell me that there are two stupid foxes in the same litter, isn't that unacceptable?"

Jiang Yu didn't know how to communicate with his younger sister, so he could only cast his eyes on Wei Ruoyi who was at the side.

In terms of age, Wei Ruoyi is indeed a few days older than the two, so in the past, he was the backbone of several people.

"Xiaomei..."

"Bah! This name sounds the same as Xiaosan, change it." Jiang Mei said angrily.

"Success, beauty, listen to me, Chen Feng is not as simple as he looks." Wei Ruoyi finally got serious.

Jiang Mei stared at the two carefully for a while, and found that the expressions on the faces of the two did not seem to be fake, so she sat across from them with some hesitation:
"What do you mean?"

"Do you really think our little witch in the compound is a fool?" Wei Ruoyi first asked a question that sounded meaningful.

Jiang Mei's face choked for a moment, she lowered her head and nodded: "Then you continue."

"Do you know... who is Chen Feng's grandfather?" Wei Ruoyi showed a smug expression like a paparazzi with first-line information on celebrities.

But before he could whet his appetite, Jiang Yu muffled:

"Chen Runian."

Jiang Mei's eyes widened for a moment, and her voice became sharper: "Chen Feng's grandfather is Chen Chen Runian? It's fake, right?"

"Yeah, I thought it was fake too." Wei Ruoyi shrugged: "But do you know how authentic the boxing pose he put on just now is?"

"More authentic than Ye..."

Wei Ruoyi didn't dare to say that person's full name, as if he was afraid that he would break some taboo if he said it.

"Hiss!" Jiang Mei took a deep breath, her eyes lit up suddenly: "If you say that... Ye and Chen Feng..."

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Without waiting for Jiang Mei to finish speaking, Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and covered his mouth fiercely.

Jiang Mei broke Jiang Yu's hand in dissatisfaction, and rolled her eyes: "I'm not a fool, I won't say it, okay?"

"But do you think... Chen Feng and Ye are comparable?"

"This... I don't think it's really hard to say." Wei Ruoyi said with a wry smile:
"He's so steady that I feel a little penetrating. You know, if it weren't for him today, my hands might have been useless."

"Ah?" Only then did Jiang Mei realize the seriousness of the problem, and quickly sat beside Wei Ruoyi, her face full of worry: "Then what is going on now?"

Wei Ruoyi lowered his head in shame: "When he treated me just now, it hurt so much, I didn't dare to look at it, but your brother did."

Jiang Mei looked at Jiang Yu again, and Jiang Yu pointed to Wei Ruoyi's index finger and made a breaking gesture:
"Just now, Chen Feng just pulled and then pushed, and he was fine."

"Hey, that's a good trick! Then it's all right, right?" Jiang Mei was relieved a little, and shook off Wei Ruoyi's stinky hand.

"Yeah, it's because of the good technique that it makes people feel scary." Jiang Yu also smiled, and the smile was a little penetrating:
"Do you know who he looked like when he treated Ruoyi just now?"

"Who?"

"Uncle Wen."

Jiang Yu spoke honestly, and after he finished speaking, he found that he had goose bumps all over his body.

The expressions of Jiang Mei and Wei Ruoyi also changed. The private room, which was originally small, became strangely cold after Jiang Yu said the name.

"Let's go back to the hotel..." Jiang Mei said tremblingly with a pale face.

Wei Ruoyi and Jiang Yu didn't talk about such illusory things as masculinity anymore. The two of them couldn't wait to stand up, and the three of them rushed out of the bar almost at the same time.

Standing on the bar street, watching the flow of people coming and going, the three of them felt that a little warmth had returned to their bodies.

The origin of the surname is relatively long, but because of the bad meaning, so after so many years, the surname has only one branch, and the incense is passed down alone.

But this surname reached its peak in the Qing Dynasty, and even became synonymous with the god of death for a time.

Because basically the executioners at that time... were all surnamed Har.

And the Uncle Hai Wen that Jiang Yu spoke of...is passed down from this lineage, and is also the last heir of the surname...

"Forget everything you just said." After returning to the hotel, Wei Ruoyi said to Jiang Yu brothers and sisters very seriously.

"I really want to be friends with Chen Feng, and I really want to be a teacher, so if those people in the yard want to play tricks, I will stand by Chen Feng's side."

"Me...Me too." Jiang Mei raised her head weakly, she looked like a magnified quail with her head tucked into the quilt.

(End of this chapter)

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