10: C10 Chu Feng Who Was Holding a Kitchen Knife Was Extremely Fierce

C10 Chu Feng Who Was Holding a Kitchen Knife Was Extremely Fierce

"Chu Feng, what do you want?" A terrified and trembling voice made Chu Feng frown.

No matter how he calculated, he did not expect Tian Xiaotao to come and find him.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Feng asked coldly. What he didn't want to see the most now was this Brother Fu. His originally good mood had been turned into a mess.

"Aren't you going to break up with me? I'm here to take my things." Tian Xiaotao said in a weak voice.

Chu Feng did not answer her phone, which made her very unhappy. She wanted to come over and scold him, but he was not there. She could not wait left or right.

Therefore, she planned to pack her things and give Chu Feng a good show of strength, so that he could come and beg her.

This time, just as she was tidying up East Sini, Chu Feng appeared with a kitchen knife, catching her by surprise.

She thought back to how Chu Feng had scolded her that day. She was very scared when she saw how majestic he looked with the kitchen knife in his hand.

She had originally thought that as long as Chu Feng begged for mercy, she would take the opportunity to take the 18th. She would take 80,000 yuan back first, so that she could report to him.

But now, she was really afraid that Chu Feng would do something stupid if she provoked him.

"Get lost. There are your things here. I bought all of them."

Whether it was cosmetics, toiletries, or N shirts and N pants, the only set of pajamas was bought by him.

As for the clothes, she had already taken them back and put them away.

She usually acted as if this place was a hotel. The more Chu Feng thought about it, the angrier he got. Naturally, he wouldn't give her any good looks.

"You, you, good Chu Feng?"

Tian Xiaotao originally thought that as long as Chu Feng's attitude was a little better, she would also persuade Chu Feng to give Chu Feng a way out.

After all, after so many years, she already knew Chu Feng very well. As long as she wanted something or did something wrong, she could just say a few words of surrender. Chu Feng would definitely listen to her and would never refute her words.

However, he didn't expect Chu Feng to ask her to scram. How could she accept this? She was the only one who had ever said this, and Chu Feng had always said it during the Dao Discussion.

She was so angry that she looked embarrassed. Her chest heaved up and down, and waves surged. However, when she saw Chu Feng holding a kitchen knife in his hand, she could only glare at him, not daring to curse at him at all.

"What are you staring at? Didn't I tell you to get lost?"

"Alright, alright, Chu Feng. You will regret it."

Tian Xiaotao got up and was about to leave. She did not dare to take the things, afraid that Chu Feng would lose his mind.

"Leave the key." Chu Feng said coldly.

"You." Tian Xiaotao turned around, but when she saw Chu Feng's fierce voice, she could only hold back her words.

"Here you go."

Tian Xiaotao threw the key to Chu Feng and rushed out of the door. She did not want to stay here any longer.

Tian Xiaotao had planned her trip this time. As long as she saw Chu Feng, she would apologize to him first so that he wouldn't be so angry.

After all, this matter had not been told to him in advance, so it was inevitable that he would feel unbalanced.

As long as Chu Feng was not angry, she would take back the money from the betrothal gifts first and then persuade Chu Feng to raise the money. She did not believe that Chu Feng would not agree.

It was better to be calculated by the heavens. When Chu Feng came, he held the kitchen knife and told her to get lost. This little temper of his... How could he accept it?1

If it wasn't for Chu Feng holding the kitchen knife, she would have slapped him twice. He had really grown up. How dare the two of them scold her? He was simply lawless and out of control.

Chu Feng put down the kitchen knife and immediately locked the door behind him. He took out his phone and planned to appreciate this 18.8 million.

"Thump, thump, thump."

"Who is it?"

Chu Feng's shout was almost like a roar. How could it be so difficult to settle accounts? Why did it seem like there was no end to it?

Could this be the side effect of easily earning money?

It was so annoying!

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