"Because you are trash."

Lin Feng grabbed Zheng Zhi's body, tossed it casually, and threw it into a trash can on the opposite side of the road more than ten meters away.

Then.

Then he clapped his hands symbolically and walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

It was only at this moment that the dozen strong men who had been maimed by Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and crawled forward like maggots using their hands and feet.

They didn't dare to waste half a second, for fear that Lin Feng, who had not yet calmed down, would come out of the restaurant again and take it out on them.

Zheng Zhi's experience soon reached Yang Li's ears.

When Yang Li brought dozens of bodyguards to the restaurant with murderous intent and pulled Zheng Zhi's body out of the trash can, Lin Feng, who had finished dinner, had separated from Lan Suyun and sent Nuonuo back.

At home, he was hugging He Jiaren, curled up in his arms like a bird.

He Jiaren's endless chatter made He Jiaren so happy that she almost burst out laughing.

"You are a hero saving a beauty. Teacher Suyun has not confessed his love to you. Are you planning to commit yourself to him?"

He Jiaren changed the subject and asked meaningfully.

"Are you jealous?"

Lin Feng's words made He Jiaren's face turn red, her heart pounding, she quickly denied it, and even stated her reason plausibly, "How could I be jealous?"

"You are not my only man?"

"If Teacher Suyun really confesses her love to you, it would be too late for me to be happy."

"Because, this is enough to prove that I have a good taste in choosing men."

"It proves even more that you are very charming."

Although Lin Feng remained silent, his doubtful look made He Jiaren feel even more guilty, and he added: "You are so strong, I can't withstand your indiscriminate bombardment."

"If there were a few more women to share the burden for me, it would be much easier for me."

Seeing that Lin Feng still remained silent, He Jiaren changed the topic again, "Do you know who Zheng Zhi's mother is?"

Lin Feng shook his head disapprovingly.

He vaguely felt that before, Zheng Zhi, who was tortured by him until he screamed and wailed, once said that he had a very rich mother.

"Yang Li, the famous richest woman in Xinghai."

When he said this, He Jiaren watched the change in Lin Feng's expression intently.

She originally thought that Lin Feng would be frightened by her words and turn pale.

However.

Lin Feng's expression did not change at all.

As if he didn't hear anything.

This made He Jiaren couldn't help but repeat what she just said.

"You don't have to repeat it."

"I heard what I just said very clearly."

Lin Feng patted He Jiaren on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You said, Zheng Zhi is the famous richest woman in Xinghai, Yang Li."

He Jiaren, "..."

Stunned.

Speechless to argue.

I was thinking to myself, since you know that Zheng Zhi’s mother is Yang Li, a famous rich woman in Xinghai, why are you still so calm?

Are you really confident?

Or are you pretending to be calm?

"You're not scared at all?"
Chapter completed!