Qin Feng's eyes were full of killing intent, and at this moment, he really wanted to break Wang Dafu's fat man into pieces!

"Brother, what are we going to do? They said they would come tomorrow morning. ”

Qin Chuxue's eyes were full of tears, from a rich lady to the point where she was now, she was bullied everywhere.

"Tomorrow. ”

Qin Feng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed this anger, and looked at his mother: "Mom, you and Chu Xue haven't had dinner, I'll cook noodles." ”

glanced at the mess in the room, and the scattered dishes and chopsticks, which were obviously disrupted during eating.

"Xiaofeng, don't be impulsive, you must remember what your mother told you. ”

Song Lan looked at his son, always worried that Qin Feng would mess up.

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, don't worry, this sentence my son has always remembered, every night... I will read it again. After saying that, Qin Feng first went to Qin Chuxue's room, his wardrobe was also there, and after changing the black robe, he walked to the kitchen.

It is said that it is a kitchen, but in fact, it is a palm-sized place, which is connected to the toilet and separated by a thin wooden board.

In the living room, Lin Yuechan didn't say a word, but began to silently help Qin Feng's mother clean up the messy furniture.

Qin Chuxue would look at Lin Yuechan a few more times from time to time, wondering if it was her future sister-in-law.

This is also human nature.

The stove was burning, Qin Feng looked at the slowly boiling water in this pot, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger!

Wang Dafu!

Dare to bully my mother's head, if you don't kill you, you won't be surnamed Qin!

Fifteen minutes later.

The living room has been cleaned up almost, and all the smashed ones have been thrown away, a total of more than a dozen square meters, and there is nothing left, but fortunately, the dining table is still left.

Four bowls of noodles, four people.

Eating quietly, without a single sound.

"Xiaofeng, who is this girl?"

Song Lan looked at Lin Yuechan and asked.

"My classmates from other places in high school have a bit of an urgent need to come to Jiangzhou, so I borrowed a few days from our house and let her sleep in a room with Chuxue. ”

"Okay~"

Qin Chuxue hurriedly put down her chopsticks and clapped her little hands in agreement.

"Girl, I'm really sorry, it's hard for you to squeeze Xiaoxue. ”

Song Lan looks like a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, sitting with Lin Yuechan like two sisters.

"Auntie is polite, I'm causing you trouble. ”

Lin Yuechan also smiled.

After eating the noodles, it was not early, and soon Qin Chuxue took Lin Yuechan into the small room, this little girl wanted to dig out the relationship between Lin Yuechan and Qin Feng.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls are good at gossip.

Picking up the sofa a little, Qin Feng leaned on the sofa alone, the moonlight outside the window was sprinkled, looking at her mother's room, she knew that her mother must still have something to say, and she didn't mention it at the dinner table just now.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Song Lan put on a pajama and opened the door.

"Xiaofeng, there is something that my mother decided to discuss with you after thinking about it. ”

Song Lan walked over, with some confusion in his eyes.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll deal with the matter tomorrow morning, then Wang Dafu doesn't come, forget it, if he comes, I won't let him have good fruit to eat." ”

"Xiaofeng, have you forgotten your mother's words? ”

"I can't take it anymore. ”

Qin Feng clenched his fists, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about it, my son is not a reckless person, I know what to do and what not to do. ”

Song Lan originally wanted to persuade a few more words, but before he could say it, he was pushed back by Qin Feng, so he could only bow his head and sigh, after all... She can't do anything, if tomorrow Wang Dafu really wants to force it.

It is definitely impossible for her to marry that Wang Dafu, even if she dies, but she doesn't want to see Qin Feng suffer, and when she thinks of this, Song Lan's eyes are red.

"Mom, you should have something else to do. “

Qin Feng hurriedly got up and helped his mother to sit on the sofa, he saw Song Lan's red eyes, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Yes, yes, there's something else. ”

Song Lan hurriedly touched his eyes and quietly wiped away his tears.

"Xiaofeng, you can go back to school in a few days, your mother has already made up for you. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he was stunned.

That's right, he was supposed to be a junior at Jiangzhou University, majoring in Myrder International Management (Sino-British cooperation), which sounds lofty, but it is actually a money-making major, with a tuition fee of 5,000 for other majors, and a tuition fee of 120,000 yuan a year for this major, which is basically specially opened for the children of the rich.

Since he was down, Qin Feng dropped out of school directly, the reason is very simple, he can't eat, where can he get the money to pay for tuition.

"Mom, where did you get the money?"

Qin Feng looked at Song Lan with a questioning look in his eyes.

Song Lan didn't want to say it, but he knew his son's character very well, and he would never stop until things were clarified.

"It's Zixuan, she came this afternoon and gave her mother a card with one million in it. ”

As he spoke, Song Lan took out the card and put it on the table.

"My mother has already paid the tuition, so I will borrow it from her, and you can keep the rest or return it to her, and my mother will not interfere, you decide for yourself. ”

"Xiaofeng, mom can listen to you for other things, but you have to go to school. ”

"Mom is sleepy, you should rest early. ”

After Song Lan said this, he stood up and walked into the room.

"Zhao Zixuan. ”

Qin Feng looked at the bank card on the table, reading the name, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

One of the partners of the Qin Group, one of the murderers of his father, Zhao Zhihong's daughter, and his former girlfriend, it is precisely because of her, because she deceived herself, that she signed the document on the transfer of equity in an unknown way, and that group of people could snatch all the shares of the group so smoothly!

"Mercy?"

Qin Feng picked up the card and sneered, he knew his mother.

A proud woman, like a swan, will never bow her head, if it were not for the future of her son, even if she starved to death, she would not accept this money from the daughter of the enemy.

He could imagine his mother's indescribable mood when she accepted the card.

With a long breath, Qin Feng leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to recall what happened tonight.

Great product of heavenly immortals, eight or nine Xuangong!

Now it seems that he has cultivated these two exercises, and his strength is far superior to those existences of the same level on the earth, and the middle-aged rough man who practiced qi before is an example, but when he finds a time, Qin Feng still has to practice some spells, and the previous ones were all strong and strong flesh bodies practiced by relying on eight or nine Xuan Gong, and the cultivation in the body has not been used.

Qin Feng also wanted to try the mystery of this thing!

"Nangong Yiren..."

For some reason, Qin Feng suddenly thought of the woman before, the Heavenly Maiden Spirit Body, who could accelerate a man's cultivation...

The living room was extremely quiet, Qin Feng leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to breathe, and slowly fell asleep.

A trace of white qi appeared around him, this was the aura, which entered Qin Feng's body little by little, and began to help him improve his cultivation!

This is the benefit of the top-level immortal technique, even if you don't take the initiative to cultivate, Zhou Tian will operate on its own.