Chen Nian subconsciously told the story about how someone tried to cut him off at the traffic light intersection today and she stepped on the accelerator, but she was about to react halfway through.
"Bah, no, no, I bumped into it accidentally. It's none of my business! When the traffic police comes, the main responsibility will be on him, not me."
Chen Nian puffed up her mouth angrily and glared at Chen Feng who was trying to trick her. She walked up to him, grabbed his collar and squeezed it inside.
"Stab it!"
But before he had taken two steps, he heard a crisp sound. When Chen Feng lowered his head and took a look, he was dumbfounded.
My clothes... were torn?
A gust of wind blew by, and a small red dot on Chen Feng's right chest trembled. When he came back to his senses, he immediately crossed his arms and watched Chen Nian step back step by step with fear.
"You...you...what are you going to do? Don't come over."
"Yeah...sorry!!"
Chen Nian blankly looked at the place blocked by Chen Feng, and then looked at the broken step in his hand.
His face instantly turned red, and of course he was suppressing his laughter.
"Pfft! Hahaha."
Chen Nian couldn't help it anymore and laughed while holding up Chen Feng's broken clothes.
What made Chen Feng collapse the most was that he laughed and ran home.
"Don't...don't go in..."
Chen Feng was desperate. He weakly stretched out a hand towards Chen Nian's figure running inside, but he didn't know how to suck objects from the air. In the end, he could only watch her run in.
It's over now...it won't be long before the whole family will know.
No...no, I already have enough black history, I can't add any more.
Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the balcony of his room. Well... it's not high, so he should be able to climb up.
But just as he was about to walk over there, a surprised shout from behind ruthlessly disrupted his plan.
"Excuse me, who are you...ah? Master Chen Feng?"
Chen Feng slowly turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman looking at him in surprise. When she saw that there was a piece of cloth missing from his chest, her smile froze for a moment, and her expression changed from surprise to surprise.
The child became embarrassed.
"Uh...hehe, Master Chen Feng's clothes are so trendy."
"Aunt Liu, you misunderstood. It was not what you thought. It was Chen Nian who tore my clothes."
Chen Feng was confused for a while. It seemed that the more he explained the explanation, the more likely it would be misunderstood.
"Okay, I understand, Master Chen Feng."
Aunt Liu smiled softly and walked outside carrying a bag of garbage.
"Abba...Abba, my clothes..."
On the other side, Chen Nian ran into the villa while laughing.
At this time, Uncle Chen Feng and Third Uncle had already arrived at the villa where Chen Feng's family lived.
It has to be said that Grandpa Chen Feng's management of the family's descendants is still very successful. The Chen family is now considered a top family in China. One of the points is that everyone in the family is very united and values family ties.
When the two families heard that Chen Feng was coming back today, they all dragged their families to their house.
Everyone in the Chen family saw Chen Nian running over like this and looked at her in confusion.
The eldest sister Chen Jiao asked curiously.
"Third sister, what are you laughing at? And what is that in your hand?"
Chen Nian sat down next to his biological sister Chen Zhizhi.
"Here, hehehe, Zhizhi gives it to you."
Chen Nian put the piece of clothing in Chen Zhizhi's hand directly, scaring her and throwing it aside quickly.
"Third sister, what are you doing?"
Chen Zhizhi glanced at Chen Nian resentfully and snorted softly.
"Zhizhi, what did you throw? It looks familiar."
At this time, Qin Yuan, who had parked his car, came over and saw the pieces of clothing on the ground, so he picked them up and looked at them.
"Huh? This looks a bit like the pattern of the clothes Xiao Feng is wearing today. Who brought this over?"
Qin Yuan stared at the piece of clothing in confusion, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.
"Ah, Brother Xiaosi is back? Where is he? Where is he?"
When Chen Zhizhi heard Chen Feng's name, she jumped up from the sofa.
"Hasn't he come in yet? I just sent him to the door? Nian Nian, didn't you see him when you came in?"
Qin Yuan looked at Chen Nian and asked.
"He...he should be admiring the moon at the door."
"Moon viewing?"
Qin Yuan frowned and walked towards the door, while Chen Zhizhi also ran towards the door behind her.
When Qin Yuan opened the door of the villa, the first thing she saw was Chen Feng with his hands on his chest, standing there with a sore face, thinking whether to go in or not.
Seeing Chen Feng's appearance at this time, Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes.
"You brat, what are you dressing up like? Do you want to be a new trend?"
"Yeah, brother Xiaosi is acting like a hooligan."
Chen Zhizhi, who was behind Qin Yuan, also saw Chen Feng's appearance and subconsciously covered her eyes.
"No, Mom, the third sister is the one who acts like a hooligan. She tore my clothes."
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and his face was full of grief and anger.
"Bah, I obviously saw you standing at the door and staring at the door to fill the cup, so I just wanted to drag you in. Who knew that the quality of your rags was so poor that it would tear as soon as you pulled it."
Chen Nian stuck out his tongue and said.
Chen Feng rolled his eyes again, but since he had been discovered, this dark history must not be avoided, so Chen Feng simply walked into the house openly.
"Uncle, aunt, third uncle, third aunt, eldest sister, second brother... I miss you all."
Looking at the elder brothers and sisters in the family who were either playing with their mobile phones or drinking tea, Chen Feng felt longing in his heart and was about to go up and give them a big hug.
"Go up and change your clothes first!"
Qin Yuan saw Chen Feng dressed up and was about to go up, her face darkened, and in desperation, she directly grabbed the back collar of Chen Feng's clothes.
"Stab it~~"
Another sound of clothes being ripped was heard, and Chen Feng's smile suddenly froze again. This time, his entire upper body felt a chill coming over him.
He looked down again and saw that his entire upper body was already naked.
At the same time, the laughter in the entire living room suddenly stopped, and at the same time, a chill emanated from everyone in the living room.
I saw several crisscross scars printed on Chen Feng's well-defined body.
Although it has been completely healed now, the ferocious appearance of these scars tells everyone of its cruelty.
"Xiao Feng, what's the matter with these scars on your body?"
Chen Feng's third uncle, as an iron-blooded soldier, was most sensitive to these scars. He stood up in a flash, walked to Chen Feng, and said with a gloomy face.
"Well..."
Chen Feng once again had a big head and was finished. These scars were all left by himself in the world of Swordsman. Almost all of them were scars in the last three years. After all, he spent most of his time being chased.
It is definitely impossible to kill without getting hurt.
Qin Yuan stepped forward, her eyes were red, and her trembling hands gently touched the scars on Chen Feng's body, feeling as if a knife was cutting through her heart.
"Xiao Feng, tell mom, where did these scars come from?"