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C4 Stupefied

Ling Feiyu did not understand so she agreed, "How can Uncle Zhang let Mingyue take care of me? I have to take care of Brightmoon. Rest assured, you can go and get better. "

In Ling Feiyu's heart, Zhang Mingyue was still that silly little girl. Of course I should take care of him.

Zhang Xueyi and Aunt Zhang were both pleased. In their hearts, Ling Feiyu agreed to it. That would mean accepting of Zhang Mingyue. This three hundred thousand yuan was the betrothal gift.

"Feiyu, come and have a drink with us." Zhang Xueyi, whose face had always been gloomy, suddenly had some interest. Looking at Ling Feiyu's unusual expression, Ling Feiyu was very surprised. If he had the experience, he couldn't feel it. The gazes of Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang were all on their son-in-law.

Ling Feiyu thought as she raised her cup. Why are the gazes of Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang so strange?

Ling Feiyu still had five hundred thousand left. Grandfather had left it for him. Without hesitation, Ling Feiyu took out three hundred thousand. This was also a kind of repayment for saving Uncle Zhang's life back then. Could he still not watch helplessly as Zhang Mingyue this little girl fell into the pit of fire?

There were only two or three people surnamed Ling and the others were all of different surnames. Ding Dahu was Ding Facai's son and also his younger brother. No one in the village wanted to talk to them.

Just as he was raising his glass, an old man in his fifties walked in with Ding Dahu and another fellow who was similar to him.

"Old Zhang, what did you say about the Da Hu family?" Ding Facai casually walked in. Sister-in-law can't be delayed like this. "

"Don't worry about it. Feiyu has the money ready. " Zhang Xueyi said angrily. Thinking about his wife's illness, he almost pushed Ming Yue into their Ding family's fire pit. Zhang Xueyi felt very apologetic in his heart.

"You really want to marry Zhang Mingyue?" Ding Dahu looked like he had seen a ghost. In his heart, Ling Feiyu was someone from a big city, so how could he marry a high school graduate, and even a village girl? Although this village girl was very beautiful.

"Yeah, what else do you want? Brother Yu has already given the money to my parents." Zhang Mingyue said bravely. As she said that, she stood beside Ling Feiyu and reached out to grab the front of Ling Feiyu's clothes.

Ling Feiyu was a little confused. He wanted to help, purely out of gratitude. and also didn't want to see Zhang Mingyue fall into the pit of fire. She hadn't expected it to turn out like this. It seemed like the three hundred thousand she gave was a betrothal gift. Then she didn't say when she borrowed it or when he asked them to return it!

However, in this situation, he couldn't say a single word. "I can only laugh awkwardly." That ? Ding Dahu doesn't have anything to do with you. "Hurry up and leave."

"F * ck." How dare you interfere in the matters of our Ding Clan. "See if I slap you to death." Ding Erhu said as he prepared to attack. This fellow's face was full of fierceness, only one year younger than Ding Dahu. They were all about the same size.

Ling Feiyu took a step in front of Ding Erhu, grabbed his neck and slapped him twice. Then, he raised her knee and knocked into Ding Erhu's lower abdomen. Ding Erhu's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. She held her stomach and slowly knelt on the ground. Next, he started rolling after her head touched the ground.

"Let's go, dad, let's go!" Ding Dahu immediately pulled Ding Facai back. Pushing him out of the courtyard, he helped Ding Erhu up and ran off in a hurry.

Zhang Xueyi and his wife were both shocked. He never thought that Ling Feiyu could have such combat power.

"Dad, mom, Brother Yu has practiced martial arts before. Brother Yu taught Ding Dahu a lesson just now. " Zhang Mingyue said with satisfaction. Ling Feiyu had just told her that he had been practicing martial arts non-stop for the past four years.

"I am relieved now. After we leave tomorrow morning. You can move to Feiyu's house. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to rest at ease. " Zhang Xueyi heaved a sigh of relief.

Ling Feiyu was very embarrassed.

With the excuse that Zhang Xueyi was busy with family matters, he took his leave. There were many things that he needed to think about when he returned home.

He could not make a decision regarding Zhang Mingyue. Zhang Mingyue looked very good. It was to his taste as well, why did she feel like she was being chased to the grave.

Throwing all these thoughts aside, Ling Feiyu tried to comprehend the martial arts knowledge in her mind. Spells and the like should not be used in this society. It was more like having martial arts. Don't use kung fu to show people that you're pulling a section. God knows if there are cultivator s in this world.

In the morning, Ling Feiyu was attracted by the fragrance of the fruits. This fruit fragrance was the fragrance of a pear. However, he had tasted the most famous fragrant pear before. It did not have such a rich and fresh fragrance!

Smelling the fruit under the two pear trees, looking at the big pears. Ling Feiyu was completely stunned.

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