The next morning, Ye Fei got up early as usual to do morning exercises.
As his knowledge broadened and his enemies became stronger, he felt that he had to make progress, otherwise he would probably die if he encountered a strong opponent.
This time, Ye Fei didn't practice killing skills. He found a footwork to practice in the sea of consciousness. After all, he couldn't fight with people again and again.
The footwork is called windward willow step. It is not only catchy, but also simple and effective. You can easily dodge the attacks of powerful enemies while waiting for the opportunity to kill or run away.
Two hours later, Ye Fei felt that his footwork was somewhat improved, so he returned to the kitchen to make breakfast.
To his surprise, bread, ham and milk were already placed on the dining table. They didn't look good, but they were still steaming hot.
"Back?"
At this time, Tang Ruoxue walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate with two broken eggs on it.
"Just in time, I just made breakfast, let's eat it together while it's hot."
Seeing Ye Fei's surprised look, Tang Ruoxue said with a touch of pride: "Although it doesn't look good, it tastes pretty good."
Ye Fei coughed: "In my memory, this seems to be the first time you have made breakfast, right?"
"Would you like to eat?
If you don’t want to eat, get out of here.”
Tang Ruoxue rolled her eyes at Ye Fei: "If you don't eat, I will eat alone."
She finally had time to cook and spent an hour making breakfast. However, Ye Fei looked hesitant, which made her very unhappy.
"Eat, eat, how can you not eat?"
Ye Fei immediately responded, washed his hands and sat at the dining table, picked up half an egg and took a bite.
Tang Ruoxue asked expectantly: "How is it?"
She just tried it in the kitchen and it seemed a bit unpalatable, but she thought it was probably delicious to Ye Fei.
"Plop-" Ye Fei rushed into the kitchen and spit into the trash can: "It tastes bad!"
No face given at all.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face suddenly turned ugly: "Can't you just give me some face and just eat it?"
"No, because it's too salty and unpalatable. You can eat this breakfast by yourself."
Ye Fei rinsed his mouth, picked up the milk and drank it: "I'll go back to the hospital to eat my mother's lean meat rice noodles."
After he finished speaking, he walked and shook his head and walked towards the door with a graceful pace.
Tang Ruoxue shouted: "Ye Fei!"
Ye Fei was stunned, turned around and responded: "Is there anything else?"
Tang Ruoxue said with a straight face: "You go to the hospital to have breakfast, what will I eat?"
"These things on the table, don't you mean to make do with them?"
Ye Fei replied leisurely: "Then you can make do with it."
Although Tang Ruoxue changed a bit after several incidents, Ye Fei thought it over and decided to keep a little distance from Tang Ruoxue.
This woman is emotionally out of control. When she is good, she is as gentle as a spring breeze, but when she is bad, she is heart-wrenching.
So the thought of getting back together was killed before it even came up.
Tang Ruoxue was a little anxious: "You find it unpleasant, how can I make do with it?
I don’t care, I still want to have breakfast.”
Ye Fei gave some advice: "You can order takeout, or go out to eat, or go back to Taohua No. 1."
As he spoke, he slipped out.
"Ye Fei!"
Tang Ruoxue suddenly shouted loudly, with a hint of crying in her voice: "You bastard, didn't you promise to take good care of me?"
Ye Fei can run faster than a rabbit.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fei got into Song Hongyan's Ferrari.
The car is dazzling, the woman is elegant, and there is a nice smell of perfume, and the beauty in the car is nothing more than that.
"How did you sleep last night?"
While the car was moving forward, Song Hongyan said something with a smile, but when she said the word "sleep", she put extra emphasis and force on it.
"It's nothing, I just poured her a glass of milk and then stayed at the door all night."
Ye Fei smiled and replied: "I originally wanted to go back to Jin Zhilin, but there was no one in the Tang family and she was afraid, so I had to stay."
Hearing what Ye Fei said, Song Hongyan's pretty face softened a lot, but she still took the time to give Ye Fei a squeeze: "You stayed with me all night. Do you know that I also stayed with you at the door all night?"
"If I had not known that Tang Ruoxue was frightened, I would have rushed in and pulled you out."
As always, she did not hide her jealousy: "I don't care, you have to stay at my house tonight."
Ye Fei ouched, and then grabbed the little hand: "Okay, okay, I'll spend the night with your cat another day."
"That's pretty much it."
Song Hongyan confuses everyone with a pretty smile, and then changes the subject: "By the way, Jiang Shihao's and his others' bodies were all burned. It was publicized that a gas leak caused a fire and burned down the entire Jiang family villa."
"The truth of the matter has been sealed to the maximum extent, but people with energy can still find out a few things."
She added: "So there will be no less trouble in the future."
Ye Fei leaned on the seat: "What's the trouble?"
"First, Jiang Shihao's death is equivalent to breaking the agreement. Jiang Hualong will leave the country and will do whatever it takes to retaliate against the Genting Club."
Song Hongyan's pretty face returned to seriousness, and she analyzed the situation one by one: "But killing Jiang Shihao and other five hundred elites is equivalent to destroying Jiang Hualong's layout over the years. He will not be able to make big waves in Zhonghai."
"Secondly, you killed Tianlei, Zhuifeng and Xuyu, plus Lightning's untimely death, which will probably lead to Ba Jian's revenge."
"Compared to Jiang Hualong, who is plotting the whole of Zhonghai, a killer like Ba Jian is more troublesome."
"There are traces of the former's actions. Once Ba Jian carries out an assassination, we will probably die a lot of people."
"Third, if Jiang Shihao is dead, Nangong Xiong and the others will definitely use it to their advantage."
"Even if they knew that Jiang Shihao was the first to cause trouble, they would only accuse us of violating the agreement, and the Wu League would probably join forces with all parties to suppress us."
Her eyes flashed with light: "The days ahead will be very difficult."
Ye Fei asked: "Is there any information on the whereabouts of Jiang Hualong and Ba Jian?"
"how?
Want to strike first?"
Song Hongyan smiled tenderly: "It's just that there is no trace of them. Jiang Hualong is outside the country and is hiding like a turtle. It's hard to find him unless he shows up."
"As for Ba Jian, there has been no news for many years. We don't even know whether he is dead or alive. It is difficult to lock him down."
"But don't worry, I will spread all my manpower throughout Zhonghai and keep an eye on their whereabouts at any time."
"No matter what, we must reduce the lethality of their hidden attacks."
Ye Fei could feel the pressure from Song Hongyan and thought that he must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise he would be really passive when encountering strong enemies.
He asked hesitantly: "Is there a permanent solution?"
"have!"
Song Hongyan joked: "If you make friends with Chu Shuai, the leader of the Chu clan who started his career in Zhonghai, and get his support, let alone you, Zhonghai will be fine for ten years."
When she talked about Chu Shuai, her eyes glowed with admiration for the peerless strong man.
"The person in charge of Truman?"
Ye Fei was slightly startled: "Can he intimidate Jiang Hualong and Ba Jian?"
"Of course."
Song Hongyan smiled and replied: "Because his three incompetent men are also famous in the killer world."
