After coming out of Dean Xu's office, Du Feng looked at the location of his ward. He wanted to go back to the ward, but after hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

He didn't know how to face Li Mengqi, so he reached out to hold his forehead and smiled bitterly.

After driving in, the car slowly drove out of the hospital.

Walking aimlessly along the road, not knowing where to go, maybe just want to go around.

Before we knew it, the car came to the familiar place again, "Shanggui Street", the most luxurious commodity area in the entire S city.

The Rolls-Royce is still there, Du Feng parked the car at the original location and lit a cigarette silently.

He had all kinds of thoughts about Chen Miao, maybe sad or angry, but in short, he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to continue waiting here, as if he shouldn't have left before. If he hadn't left, what had just happened wouldn't have happened. Now, he is really in a bad mood.

I want to take a look at Chen Miao again. This is Du Feng’s only idea. No matter what he sees, even her miserable life is no longer important to Du Feng. He just wants to take a look at that delicate face.

People entering and leaving the "Shanggui Street" are enviable wealthy businessmen. Du Feng felt envious from the bottom of his heart when he saw their free and delicious life.

If one day, he must live an equal life and be above the thousands of rich people.

The inferior cigarettes, one after another, until the ash box was filled, it seemed that more than two hours had passed.

From a distance, I saw the woman with a short-sleeved skirt slowly walking towards this direction. Next to her, the middle-aged man's face turned gloomy.

It seems that he has not got what he deserves as he imagined. Chen Miao's beauty is unparalleled, but there are too many beautiful women in this world. With the wave of money, women will be willing to be bound.

"What's your attitude? You can't hear what people ask you? Is it deaf or what?" The middle-aged man said while walking.

Chen Miao said nothing and looked very bad.

"Are you deaf? Damn it! I've really lost all my face!" The middle-aged man became more and more angry as he spoke, and Chen Miao's silence made him even more angry.

Chen Miao still lowered his head and walked silently, as if he hadn't heard the man's nagging.

"Is he really a deaf?" The middle-aged man became angry and stretched out his big hand and pushed hard.

Chen Miao was like an autumn leaf, slowly falling to the ground.

She gritted her teeth gently, and her snow-white and tender arms gently supported her body, and slowly got up.

But before her body could stand firm, the middle-aged man raised his foot and kicked her over again if he refused to forgive him.

Chen Miao was no longer strong, and tears at the corners of his eyes were slipping. The pain on his body and the pain in his heart, a weak woman finally covered her face and cried.

"Cry? Cry your mother next door! Get up!" The middle-aged man grabbed her collar and lifted her up viciously like a puppy.

But Chen Miao was very uncooperative, his legs bent slightly and his shoes fell on the ground.

"You don't leave, right? Go away quickly! Don't show me a shame!" The middle-aged man became even more angry. In the strange eyes of passers-by, he grabbed Chen Miao's collar and dragged her several meters away.

Chen Miao was like a dead person, at his mercy.

It would be seven or eight meters away when dragging it out. The middle-aged man was so tired that he was panting. When he loosened his hands, Chen Miao fell to the ground again.

The middle-aged man spat on the ground and cursed: "It's a bitch! You won't leave, right? OK! Stay here!"

When he turned around and walked towards the car and opened the door, he looked back and saw that Chen Miao was still doing the same thing as before. He squatted on the ground, his face was dull and accompanied by silent tears, which was so cold that he was bone-cold.

The middle-aged man couldn't suppress his anger and walked back. He raised a heavy foot and stepped on Chen Miao's shoulder. The foot was strong enough. Chen Miao turned to the ground, and with a buzz, his head hit the ground.

The middle-aged man cursed a few angrily words, and then strode away and bent down into his Rolls-Royce car.

Just as I was about to close the car door, I felt that the door suddenly became extremely heavy, as if it was stuck with something.

In panic, he turned to see a strange young face. A young man was holding the car door tightly with his hands, allowing him to do all his strength, but he could not close the car door.

"What are you doing? What are you doing when pulling my car door!" The middle-aged man was furious, glaring at Du Feng, and scolding angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Feng grabbed his collar with his hand and dragged him out of the car.

The middle-aged man was shocked and had not yet realized something had happened. He had been dragged out of his seat and outside the car.

The man was unreasonable and did not say a word, but just pulled his collar and dragged it tightly on the ground.

The middle-aged man was eroded by anger and grabbed him with his hand. Du Feng kicked him back. The middle-aged man shouted, and the hand kept trembling, and the pain made his face change suddenly.

Dragging him to Chen Miao's position, Du Feng let go of his hand and kicked him over with one kick.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man stroked his right hand that was painful, and his face looked panicked.

He didn't know where the young man who attacked him came from. The other party was arrogant and domineering, perhaps a person from the gangster nearby, and panic was a normal reaction.

Chen Miao stared at everything silently, with a little puzzled look as empty as if it was a thousand-meter cold cave.

"Du Feng?" said this name silently.

"You know each other! OK! I thought you guy couldn't stand it and wanted a hero to save the beauty? I didn't expect it was an old lover, right?" The middle-aged man rekindled his anger and roared at Chen Miao.

Chen Miao shook his head and nodded again in an instant: "Yes! He is my ex-boyfriend, how about it?"

His tone became tough, as if he had a backer.

Du Feng looked at her coldly without expressing his opinion.

"Du Feng, please help me beat him! Take vent for me!" Chen Miao climbed up, not caring about the cold wind, and his jade arms were already surrounding Du Feng's arm.

Du Feng shook her hand fiercely: "Get out of here!"

"Me!" Chen Miao was speechless. He thought he had a savior, but for now, Du Feng was not a helper.

"Hahaha! Women, women! I understand. You must have dumped this poor boy because of money and greed for wealth. Now you ask for help from others at this moment? They ignore it! Haha!" The middle-aged man grinned wildly.

"Du Feng! No matter what, you can't ignore me!" Chen Miao once again wrapped around Du Feng's arm and grabbed it tightly, like a huge pendant of gold.

Du Feng shook his arm and did not shake it off. Even though he was dissatisfied, he would never be able to overthrow her like the middle-aged man.

"I just can't stand it. Of course, I shouldn't meddle in other people's business!" Du Feng pried away Chen Miao's fingers and turned to his car.

"Du Feng!" Chen Miao was stunned, looked at the middle-aged man who was smiling in a cold manner on the ground and chased after him.

Du Feng entered the car, Chen Miao had already opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

"What are you going to do with me? I have to leave!" Du Feng lit a cigarette, so disgusted that he didn't even want to look at her.

"I'm wrong! I'm really wrong! Can you take me away? Otherwise, I'll be beaten to death by him!" Chen Miao begged, with some wounds on his body, all thanks to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were a little surprised as Du Feng and Chen Miao got into the car. Du Feng's car was not low.

I didn't expect that this poor boy is not a poor man and can drive a car worth millions. At this age, it's really good.

This is one of the reasons why he didn't catch up. He was unsure. Perhaps the young man in the car is of a big background. Is it the rich man's son? Or is it a well-known killer in the underworld?

In the face of pressure, he chose to look far rather than be close. He is a smart man, a successful businessman, and is very smart.

"What does it have to do with me if you will be beaten to death? Don't you like glory and wealth? Why are you doing when you get into my car?" Du Feng did not push her down, nor did he agree to her request.

"Me! I don't know how to explain it. Anyway, it's right for you to take me away anyway! That old guy is a demon, and I really don't want to be by his side for a minute." Chen Miao's helpless eyes were very pitiful.

"If I had known this, why should I have been there?" Du Feng threw away the cigarette butt and gasped.

The beauty beside him is his favorite, but he is also a woman who is so angry that he is hysterical.

"I can't explain to you now, okay, can we leave? Can we leave before the police come? I really don't want to continue following him!" Chen Miao stared pitifully outside the car, staring around, like a sudden crazy female patient.

Once the police arrive, the whole story will have a result. She is the woman who belongs to the old man, and the police will naturally return her to his hands. Once it falls into his palm again, Chen Miao knows how terrible things will happen next, and maybe his life will be lost.

Du Feng started the car, and the car quickly moved away from "Shanggui Street".

As he got farther and farther away from Shanggui Street, Chen Miao's face gradually calmed down and he let out a gentle sigh: "Thank you!"

"No need! I'll take you to the airport, you can go back to Q City by yourself! With your family here, he won't do anything to you." Du Feng sighed inwardly and whispered.

"Impossible! He has a great influence. There are many friends in Q City. Once I go back, it is equivalent to dying!" Chen Miao said so heartbroken, and even the listeners were shocked by what he said.

Du Feng controlled the steering wheel and the car was as fast as flying.

"So what do you think? Stay in S City? Do you have anyone you know here? I'll send you there." Du Feng sighed softly, after all, the two of them had such an unforgettable past.

The green years are the best love in life.

"No!" Chen Miao shook his head helplessly: "No, no, no! I have you now! Only you can take me in."

"Impossible! Why should I take you in?" Du Feng's tone was very heavy, as if he was roaring.

"Don't you have a little compassion? For example, I am a stranger, a pitiful strange woman. Now in your car, are you going to throw me away on the street?" Chen Miao was sad and bit her red lips and was extremely sad.
Chapter completed!