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Chapter 1072 Bullying(1/2)

"Do you have any kingly laws in your eyes?" Wei Cungui glared at Mu Fei and Hong Sufen and shouted.

After hearing what he said, Mu Fei smiled: "Wang Fa, you are so embarrassed to mention Wang Fa to me."

He sneered and pointed at Wei Cungui: "Look at the things you old Wei family do, doing evil, corruption, bullying orphans and widows, forcing marriage, and forcing Sufen to go to the fore. Why don't you mention the king's law when you do all kinds of unethical things?"

"Now, it's your turn to be trampled and bullied by someone, and I remembered Wang Fa. Haha, you are so conscious of the village chief. Wang Fa, the law is specially served by his horse!"

Mu Fei was not polite and pointed at Wei Cungui and cursed.

And Mu Fei felt that he was already very "friendly". He had a good temper now. If it were the case before, he would have done it.

"you……"

However, despite this, Wei Cungui was still angry with Mu Fei, his old face turned red and his beard was glaring.

"We, the old Wei family, don't need to point fingers, a wild boy from outside, and we have never done that at all," Wei Cungui cursed with a crutch.

"I haven't done it before, haha..."

Mu Fei looked at the people from the old Wei family inside the house, then looked back at the villagers who came over to watch the fun, and smiled disdainfully.

"Okay, what do you want to say? I won't care about you. Everyone knows what the truth is..." Mu Fei waved his hand and said.

While he was talking, he walked to the innermost chair in the living room, turned around and sat down, looking at his carefree appearance, as if he was at his own home.

But Wei Cungui became even more angry when he saw Mu Fei's actions.

The living room of the old Wei family is the "old-style" type, just like the TV and movies, and the wealthy families in the old society. The two chairs in the innermost part of the living room are the "main seats". The head of the family and his wife sit, and three or four chairs on both sides are the "guest seats".

Usually when guests come, they always take the ‘guest seat’.

Only when extremely important guests come to the door, like the officials in the yamen who have been kind to this family, will the head of the family give up their "master position" to them.

Mu Fei sat there swayingly, clearly not taking the old Wei family seriously.

Mu Fei didn't count on his own, but he even joked about Hong Sufen.

"Sufen, come on..."

Mu Fei pointed to the chair where the 'Madam' was sitting next to him: "Sit down and rest..."

How could Hong Sufen not know that Mu Fei is doing bad things and teasing himself?

‘Third brother, this bad guy, he is still joking at this time…’

Hong Sufen's face turned red and still didn't dare to sit down. Finally, she stood beside Mu Fei: "I, I won't sit anymore. I'll stand for a while..."

She didn't sit, and Mu Fei didn't force her, just looked at her and smiled badly.

Mu Fei and Hong Sufen, who were "**" in public, ignored the people of the old Wei family, was like slapping the old Wei family in the face in front of more than a dozen villagers. The Wei family members in the living room were almost angry.

Finally, a young man from the Wei family who looked young, who looked in his early twenties, couldn't stand it anymore. Before Wei Cungui could speak, he rushed towards Mu Fei.

"You, stand up for me." The young man stood in front of Mu Fei and shouted at him.

“Stand up.”

Mu Fei blinked in confusion: "Why."

"Why, this is my grandfather's seat." The young man scolded.

"Yes! It's your grandfather's seat, so what! I'll sit for a while and he won't get pregnant..." Mu Fei replied disconcertingly.

"Bor,."

Looking at Mu Fei's annoying look, even if Hong Sufen insisted, she was so funny that she laughed out loud.

At this time, how could this young man not know that Mu Fei was deliberately messing with him?

"you……"

The young man's eyes were so angry that he widened: "If you don't get up, don't blame me for being rude to you," he said.

"You're welcome, you want to hit me!"

Mu Fei said in a provocative tone, leaning over his face: "Come on, come on, you can beat you..."

The people in the old Wei family are spoiled, not to mention that this young man is from the generation of "grandson". Wei Cungui is even more pampering.

How could he stand being so provoked by Mu Fei now that he is so provoked by him?

"You're looking for death."

He gritted his teeth and shouted, picked up a chair from the side, and cut it hard at Mu Fei.

"Ba,."

But the moment the chair hit Mu Fei, the young man flew out horizontally, knocked down the vase next to him, and piled up decorations such as racks, and fell to the ground.

Previously, the chair he held naturally fell to the ground.

"Bor,."

After he landed on the ground, he tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood and phlegm.

"Hmph, even my brother Fei dares to fight. You'll be twisted." Li Chaonan stood beside Mu Fei and said disdainfully.

He kicked the kick just now.

Although Li Chaonan is incomparable to Mu Fei and Zhou Haibin, it is no problem to deal with ordinary people, not to mention these spoiled young masters of the Wei family.

"Xiaohai,."

Seeing the boy flying out and vomiting blood, the Wei family was anxious all over the room.

Even the old man Wei Cungui, five or six Wei family members hurried over and looked at the guy called "Xiao Hai" with concern.

"Xiaohai, are you okay?"

"Big grandson, how are you?"

“…”

A moment later, Wei Cungui looked up and glared at Mu Fei: "You dare to hit someone."

“nono…”

But while enjoying Hong Sufen's cigarette lighting service, Mu Fei shook his finger like Uncle Mu: "I didn't hit anyone..."

"It was you who hit people... I was just forced to fight back and defend myself, hehe..."

I have to say that the feeling of revenge is so good.

Mu Fei looked at the dark faces of the old Wei family and felt very frivolous.

Wei Cungui lived for more than fifty years, when did he suffer such anger?

Now, he was almost furious, and he felt that his lungs were in danger of explosion at any time.

But despite this, he was still holding back. He had asked someone to find a reinforcement before, and he was waiting for the reinforcement.

Another middle-aged woman in her thirties next to her was afraid that he would be angry, so she comforted her: "Dad, please calm down. Da Qizi and the others have already gone to the village to find someone..."

"Now let them be awesome for a while, and the villagers are coming later. Let's deal with him..." The middle-aged woman comforted.

"Huh, um..." Wei Cungui suppressed his anger and nodded.

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs behind him.

"Go down, hurry up, don't hesitate to Ma Moji..."

Mu Fei turned his head and saw that Li Zongwei was pushing Wei Chu back.

After returning, Li Zongwei walked to Mu Fei with two pieces of paper: "Brother Fei, I'll give it to you..."

"Um."

Mu Fei responded lightly and took it.

I took it in my hand and saw that it was the IOU and the "Contract" written by Hong Sufen. Because of the long time, the paper of the note had changed a little color.

"Sufen, see if it's this..." Mu Fei turned his hand and handed it to Hong Sufen.

When Hong Sufen saw these two notes, she felt the urge to cry.

It’s not her fault that she was excited. In a bad way, this thing is similar to the “selling contract”, and this has bothered her for so many years and has become her “heart disease”.

It was finally resolved today, can Hong Sufen not be excited?

"Yes, it's this, it's this..." Hong Sufen said, his eyes turning red.

"Come on, you can solve it yourself..." Mu Fei said, handing over his lighter.

"Um."

Hong Sufen responded, picked up the lighter, ignited the "body selling contract", and completely burned it, without leaving any left.

"Sufen, congratulations on regaining freedom, haha..." Mu Fei joked to Hong Sufen.

But Mu Fei smiled, but Hong Sufen's eyes were red and moved, and she was a little speechless. Mu Fei ran to such a place to vent her anger and help her solve the problem. How could she not be moved?

Although Mu Fei thought this was right and for granted, Hong Sufen did not think so. She thought it was a kind of "fort" that she needed to remember and repay.

"San, San, thank you, thank you..." Hong Sufen whimpered as she wiped the corners of her eyes.
To be continued...
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