Yu Fei looked at the seal on the big iron door, looked at the dazzling huge bold "seal" character, and frowned slightly: "Keting, are you sure this is your home?"

"Confirm." Lin Keting nodded for sure. Can she be uncertain about where she lived since she was a child?

"Will your mother sell the house when you are not here?" Yu Fei said in a guess.

"Even if it is sold, how could there be a seal?" Lin Keting's eyebrows showed a hint of worry: "What must have happened?"

"Please ask by phone, don't worry too much." Yu Fei comforted.

"Yeah." Lin Keting nodded. With Yu Fei there, she had a backer, and she could still keep it steady even if it was a big deal.

At Yu Fei's suggestion, she took out her cell phone to prepare the phone. At this moment, a harsh roar suddenly arose from behind. A Porsche sports car roared like an arrow from the string, whistling like lightning, rolling up dust and mist along the way.

Perhaps the driver in the car did not expect that there was someone in front of him, and the speed was too fast, so when he found the figure, it was too late.

"Be careful!" Yu Fei suddenly rose up, picked up Lin Keting and rolled on the spot.

"Kaga."

The harsh and unpleasant brake sound tear apart the sky, and a long and clear mark was made between the tires and the ground, and the burnt smell emitted by the fierce friction between the rubber and the ground spread, stimulating the olfactory nerves.

"Ah." Lin Keting let out a scream, frightened to death.

"Is it okay?" Yu Fei hurriedly picked up Lin Keting and asked urgently.

"No, it's okay." After Lin Keting felt that she was hugged by Yu Fei, all her fear suddenly turned into nothingness, and she shook her head and said, "I'm fine, are you fine?"

Yu Fei shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" A sharp scolding sounded. In the passenger seat of Porsche, a young man with long hair pushed the door and got out of the car, rudely scolding Yu Fei and Lin Keting, looking very angry.

"Hmm?" Yu Fei was stunned at first, then he looked cold and a terrifying cold light shot out in his eyes.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, the two of them would have been knocked away without any suspense, and Lin Keting could have died directly.

It’s better for the people in the car. It’s okay if you don’t apologize and admit your mistakes, but you even dare to rudely scold people. This is outrageous.

Lin Keting felt the coldness on Yu Fei's body, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly said, "Fei, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, stand here and don't move, I'll go." Yu Fei instructed and let go of Lin Keting and strode towards the car.

The young man who got off the car saw Yu Fei rushing over with a fierce look, and his face was full of disdain: "Boy, why are you so crazy? You still want to fight? Okay, come on, I'm so itchy forehand."

As he spoke, the long-haired young man turned around and pulled out a nunchaku from under his seat: "Come on, the nunchaku I just practiced just now, just take you to practice your hands."

After the long-haired young man finished speaking, he sang a few times, and seemed to be really good at playing.

However, he didn't know that playing nunchaku in front of Yu Fei was showing off his skills.

As soon as Yu Fei rushed to the front, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. With his big hand, the nunchaku was caught by Yu Fei in his hand.

"Ah?" The young man felt his hands empty, and he hadn't understood what was going on. With a "punch", the nunchaku thrust hard on his face. The next moment, a shrill scream broke through the sky.

"ah."

The young man covered his face and his mouth screamed and fell down.

He didn't expect that the person he met was so fierce that he took action without saying hello, and he didn't even have time to react.

Yu Fei would not "pleas" him, and then he stepped on the young man's legs.

"Ah! My legs!"

The young man felt that his legs were about to be trampled and screamed like a pig.

Yu Fei ignored it and shouted at the driver in the driver's seat: "Get out!"

The driver was a little girl, and his face turned pale at this moment. As Yu Fei shouted "five" and got out of the car tremblingly, he said tremblingly: "I, I, I, I didn't mean it. I just turned over from there, but I didn't expect you to stand here?"

Yu Fei's tiger's eyes shot out a cold light and fell on the little girl.

She looks young, but she is the kind of rebellious young man. She has a smoky makeup that is not suitable for her age on her face. She has a bàozhà-style popcorn head shape on her head, and a huge circle earring on both sides of her ears, which looks inappropriate.

Yu Fei's first impression was that he was not good at girls dressed up like this. In addition, the girl almost killed them just now, and the impression was extremely bad.

"Get over here!" A tiger roar scared the girl so much that she sniffed her mouth and burst into tears on the spot.

"Come here, come here, why are you so fierce? Woo, you bully me." The girl actually cried, as if she was really bullied, as if she was almost hit just now, not Yu Fei.

"Hmph." Yu Fei snorted coldly. He didn't take this trick and kicked the young man under his feet away.

The young man screamed again, his body rubbed against the ground and hit the tire directly, causing him to almost breathe.

Yu Fei didn't even look at him, and walked around the front of the car in a daze and came to the driver's seat. He grabbed the girl's arm with his big hand and wanted to teach her a lesson that she would never forget for life. Lin Keting's shouts rang out in time.

"Fei, wait." Lin Keting ran over urgently and exclaimed: "Mianmian, is it you?"

This shout was not only stunned by Yu Fei, but also the little girl was stunned. Her black-painted eyes looked up at Lin Keting, and her little face covered with heavy makeup screamed in surprise: "Sister Keting, save me, save me, he bullies me, whisper."

Yu Fei ignored Mianmian, but turned his head and asked in surprise: "Keting, do you know each other?"

Lin Keting nodded: "He is Uncle Tang's daughter, Tang Mianmian."

The Uncle Tang she called was Tang Song, the man who divorced in her early years and then protected Lin's mother without regrets for more than ten years.

Lin Keting told Yu Fei about Tang Song, so Yu Fei is not unfamiliar with this name.

For Lin Keting's sake, Yu Fei let go of Tang Mianmian, but still shouted with a cold face: "Don't you have eyes for driving? I almost hit us just now, do you know?"

"I know." Tang Mianmian nodded weakly: "I, I was also accidentally just now. It's all because of Haizi's stupid "puss". He told me to drive quickly. I'll deal with him later."

"Silly"?"

"My mother?"

Yu Fei and Lin Keting both sweated coldly on their foreheads. Are these vulgar words that girls of this age should say? They subvert people's views.

Lin Keting couldn't stand it anymore, so she rushed up and scolded with a stern face: "Mianmian, don't swear. Look at you, why are you wearing makeup like this? It's so ugly."

Tang Mianmian stopped crying now, and she burst into tears and said disapprovingly: "Sister Keting, I spent thousands of dollars on this set of makeup. How could it look ugly when a professional makeup artist made it for me?"

"Hmph." Yu Fei snorted coldly: "It looks like a female ghost, do you still think it looks very good?"
Chapter completed!