Zhuo Qingge choked and glanced at Ma Hongfei, who was huddled on the ground like a shrimp. He cursed a piece of trash in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He still said to Gu Fenghua gently: "It's best if you're okay."
"You are so young, so vicious, you actually hurt people in the street." The mean-looking old man was forced to stand back by Zhuo Qingge's sword, and he stared at Gu Fenghua and sternly condemned him.
"Senior, what you said is wrong." Zhuo Qingge's handsome face was full of injustice, and he spoke righteously, "It is obvious that this person framed him, and Fenghua will teach him a lesson. Everyone knows that Su Xinzhai is a century-old
The shop is a good place. For over a hundred years, there has never been a fake. If something like this happened early this morning, it was obvious that someone was here to cause trouble. As the owner of this shop, it is understandable that he would be angry.
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The mean-looking old man had a gloomy face and said nothing. But he was obviously much more relaxed than before.
"And wasn't what senior did just now unfair? Fenghua is just a little girl who has just turned fifteen. Even if she is a little impulsive, it is understandable. But when senior makes a move, it will be thunderous. Isn't that not good?
"Zhuo Qingge spoke eloquently, and everyone around him could clearly hear his voice. When they heard his words, they all cast admiring glances at him.
The old man frowned and said nothing.
Zhuo Qingge continued to speak loudly: "I believe that seniors are not indifferent to right from wrong. There must be some misunderstanding here. Fenghua is not wrong either. Although her methods are a bit radical, it is understandable."
After listening to these words, everyone onlookers looked at Zhuo Qingge with admiration. He even praised Zhuo Qingge for his smooth progress and retreat. It seemed that the problem was not big.
"I don't know what happened before. I only saw the little girl hurting someone." When the old man heard Zhuo Qingge's words, his expression softened and he said in a deep voice.
"That's it. Fenghua didn't hit someone for no reason. Moreover, she was very measured and didn't kill anyone. She just wanted to teach the other person a lesson." Zhuo Qingge smiled slightly, "I believe seniors can understand the anxiety after being framed.
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"That's the case, I'm being reckless. Well, I'm sorry to say something to this little girl here." The old man laughed, cupped his hands to Gu Fenghua, then looked at Zhuo Qingge, and nodded appreciatively, "
Neither arrogant nor impatient, you are a good young man."
After saying that, the old man laughed loudly and flew away in the air.
A group of people were left waiting, looking at Zhuo Qingge with admiration.
Zhuo Qingge watched the old man disappear, then turned to look at Gu Fenghua, showing a smile that he thought was affectionate, and wanted to say something to Gu Fenghua. But he saw that Gu Fenghua didn't look at him at all.
Instead, he turned his back to him and squatted in front of Ma Hongfei, about to ask questions.
"Fenghua." Zhuo Qingge hurriedly chased after him, fearing that Gu Fenghua would ask what happened. He hurriedly squatted in front of Ma Hongfei and said in a deep voice, "Fenghua, you don't need to pay attention to such a person. I'll handle it."
Already."
Gu Fenghua turned his head, glanced at Zhuo Qingge, stood up, and finally said two words when Zhuo Qingge was about to lose his breath: "Thank you."
Zhuo Qingge felt relieved, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation of this matter, don't worry. It is my honor to serve you."
The words were spoken so straightforwardly that everyone around him understood what Zhuo Qingge meant.