Chu Huaifeng pulled up a chair and sat at the door of a room where debris was piled. A gust of wind blew over and he felt a bit chilly. He pulled his collar and raised his hand to look at his watch. Fu Yanxiao had been in for twenty minutes.
.
At this time, Chu Huaifeng's phone rang. It was Qin Chao.
He glanced at the closed door behind him, then picked up the phone: "Xiao Si, what's the matter?"
"Boss Chu, have you sent someone to Third Brother?"
Chu Huaifeng said: "Sent it here."
"Is it solved?"
Chu Huaifeng pursed his lips and sighed: "The third child can handle it by himself and don't let me interfere. I have been asking inside for twenty minutes with the door closed, but there is no movement. I don't know what to ask, so just do it."
It’s all done in a clean and tidy way.”
Qin Chao on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said in surprise: "When did the third brother become so patient? He could waste twenty minutes on that bastard. I thought he asked you to bring someone to him."
, I want to do it with my own hands!”
After a pause, he asked again: "Are you still in Yi Sen's manor now?"
Chu Huaifeng nodded, "Yes."
"Then I'll go over now."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Chu Huaifeng put away his cell phone, looked at the closed door behind him, then leaned forward and put his ear to the door to listen. He didn't know whether it was because the sound insulation effect was too good or something happened inside.
Not a sound could be heard.
Chu Huaifeng raked his hair irritably. He couldn't sit still anymore and stood up to knock on the door.
At this moment, the door opened, and the smell of blood came oncoming.
When Chu Huaifeng saw Fu Yanxiao coming out with bright red blood on his hands, he immediately went to meet him and asked, "Is it solved?"
Fu Yanxiao looked slightly gloomy, raised his eyelids, glanced at Chu Huaifeng, and said, "I'm out of breath."
Chu Huaifeng glanced at the blood stains on Fu Yanxiao's hands and said, "I can just let people handle this kind of thing. There is no need for you to do it yourself and get your hands dirty..."
Fu Yanxiao lowered his head and glanced at his hands, curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and said, "It's not just today that these hands were stained with blood."
Chu Huaifeng pursed his lips, looked at Fu Yanxiao with a somewhat complicated expression, was silent for a moment, and whispered: "Go and wash your hands first!"
Fu Yanxiao raised his feet and walked in front, his voice a bit cold and stern, "This is just the beginning, there will be more blood in the future, and it won't be clean."
Chu Huaifeng was startled, his heart skipped a beat, and he chased after him: "Third brother, what happened?"
Fu Yanxiao had a sneer on his face, shook his head and said nothing.
Chu Huaifeng was extremely anxious, "What did you mean by what you just said?"
Fu Yanxiao said without looking back: "Get someone to clean up the utility room. Don't cause trouble to Yi Sen."
Chu Huaifeng: "..."
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Fu Yanxiao washed the blood stains off his hands and stood under the eaves for more than ten minutes, watching the heavy rain outside and smoking.
Mu Feng had been following him. After seeing his boss smoking two cigarettes in a row, he hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward and whispered: "Young Master Fu, the wind is too strong here, go inside!"
Fu Yanxiao lit another cigarette, took a puff, blew out a beautiful smoke ring, and said in a calm voice: "Help me see if there is any blood on my body."
Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then heard his boss say: "Look carefully."
Mu Feng hurriedly helped his boss look at it. He walked around twice and looked back and forth. He wanted to ask his boss to lift his feet and let him check the soles of his shoes. He shook his head and said, "It's not infected."
Fu Yanxiao nodded, washed the cigarette in his hand, and then turned around and went inside. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Mu Feng: "Can you still smell the blood?"
Mu Feng was stunned, not understanding what his boss meant.
Fu Yanxiao pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, you definitely can't smell it."
It took a while for Mu Feng to realize that his boss had been standing outside for more than ten minutes in the wind and smoking three cigarettes in a row because he did not want the young mistress to smell the blood on his body.
