Do you dare to break into the tiger's den?

To be honest, in Du Yi's eyes, this four luxuriously decorated building in the downtown area, four-story high building.

It's really no less than a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

"Zhou Qian, are all your belongs to you?"

Sun Feng was a little surprised to see the decoration of the second and third floors of the beauty salon.

"How is it possible? My mother and my brother live on the fourth floor, and my mother works inside."

Zhou Qian didn't want to talk about her family.

"No, you go up."

Du Yi smiled, always nervous, as if he had a pair of vicious eyes, staring at him through a glass window on the second, third and fourth floors.

Du Yi was furrowed all over and just wanted to leave this place of failure as soon as possible.

"Cruff~"

A sharp sound of bicycle brakes sounded in the ears of several people.

Then a surprise voice shouted: "Sister, why don't you call me in advance when you are back? I can let mom make delicious food! Is this your friend?"

Du Yi was a little helpless, and never thought about it, but he actually encountered it.

However, this little kid was only seven years old back then and probably couldn't recognize him.

"I have something to do when I go to Jiangcheng, so I bought all the tickets, these are tea and mushrooms."

Zhou Qian glanced at the watch: "They are high school classmates in my mountain city. Tell me, let's go out to eat, and come back to see my mother next time."

In fact, Zhou Qian didn't plan to go to the fourth floor at all, and she had never been to the fourth floor of this building.

I didn't plan to see my mother who was probably cooking at this time.

What is "Dare you dare to break into the tiger's den" is actually just a joke.

I was originally planning to wait until Du Yi and Sun Feng left, she would put her things on the front desk on the first floor and then casually stroll around the streets of the mountain city.

Have a little snack and wait for the train at 4 pm.

You should know that the house on the fourth floor is also a "dragon and tiger den" that she is unwilling to "break into".

"I haven't seen you for several months. You're still passing by after graduation. I haven't been to Shancheng for almost a year!"

Du Yi saw that the little kid was already over 1.8 meters tall and thin, wearing a school uniform of Shancheng No. 1 High School, and a net bag with a football hanging on the handlebars.

A look of grievance.

Listening to his words, I knew that Zhou Qian still never forgave Yu Yin.

"I won't say it anymore, let's talk about it next time, we'll leave."

Zhou Qian was really afraid that there was a beautician who was quick-talking in the first floor lobby, so she went up and called her mother down.

He hung the bag on the handlebar and prepared to leave.

"Du Yi, how about going to the Tofu King Hotel? I have always heard of it and want to go and have a look."

Sun Feng was embarrassed to call Du Yi in a coquettish voice in front of Zhou Qian and outsiders, and was unwilling to call "Brother Yi" like Zhou Qian.

Just call it a name.

"Oops!"

Du Yi's heart skipped a beat and she kept complaining.

I turned around and left, hoping that this kid didn't hear it clearly or remembered the meaning of the name.

Sun Feng's voice "Du Yi" was too cold to defend.

Zhou Qian's face changed slightly when she screamed.

"Your name is Du Yi!"

After many years, this name that had been avoided at home suddenly fell into Zhou Feiyang's ears.

Like a thunder, it made his whole body tight and his voice changed.

"Feiyang, long time no see."

Du Yi, who had no choice but to stop and turn around and look at Zhou Feiyang.

Try to squeeze out a stiff smile on your face.

"It's really you!"

Zhou Feiyang stared at him with wide eyes and walked to Du Yi with an angry look on his face.

"Flying!"

Zhou Qian, who knew her younger brother's impulsive personality, had a drastic change in her face and ran towards Du Yi.

“—I haven’t seen your grandson for a long time!”

"Bang!"

In Zhou Feiyang's angry roar, the big fist clenched tightly and rushed straight to the fist, slamming Du Yi's left cheek hard.

The huge impact force made Du Yi's body retreat several steps before he stood firm.

The whole left cheek and nose were also hurt.

"Du Yi!"

Sun Feng lost his color and looked down at the lattice bricks under the camphor tree along the curb beside him.

He held his hand up and held his little hand tightly behind him, staring at the back of Zhou Feiyang's head.

"Du Yi!"

Zhou Feiyang's punch also scared Zhou Qian to lose her vigor.

He rushed to Du Yi, hugged his body, and glared at his younger brother and shouted: "You are crazy!"

"Sister, are you still protecting him? You are still in contact with him!"

Seeing my sister nervously hugging Du Yi, the bastard, yelling at me angrily.

Zhou Feiyang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood: "It's not this shameless thing to peek at - you can break your leg? You should go to the national competition, because of him! And his parents, if you don't, can you divorce?"

At this time, it was noon after school and the city was in the downtown area again.

The surroundings were suddenly filled with people.

Du Yi felt two heat flows in his nostrils gushing out.

Rub, and sure enough, my hands were covered in blood.

In fact, he could have avoided this punch, but on that summer night eleven years ago, none of the four in the family attacked him, let alone scolded him.

Du Yi wanted to get this punch many years ago.

It hurts a lot,

But it's also very satisfying!

"Du Yi, you are bleeding, go to the hospital!"

Zhou Qian was so scared that she hugged Du Yi and blocked her in front, her lips trembling and her hands were at a loss.

"Sister, you still want to follow him? You are so angry!"

Zhou Feiyang was so angry that his fists were clenched, and his joints were ringing randomly.

"Feiyang, Qianqian, what's going on?"

Yu Yin, who was cooking on the fourth floor, heard the noise downstairs, and looked at his son and daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time. She was so scared that she turned off the gas and ran down and squeezed into the crowd.

I saw my daughter holding a slightly fat man who was tilted her neck to stop bleeding from nose, and her heart couldn't help but jump, "I understand" what the problem is.

The son must have seen his daughter walking intimately with this man who is not Han Yue.

He was so angry that he beat this fat man.

After working in a beauty salon for so many years, Yu Yin's eyes were so vicious. She just saw that the man's conditions were acceptable through her clothes at first glance.

However, compared with Han Yue, it is a 100,800-mile difference.

With this huge gap between the rich and the poor, Yu Yin could not agree to Zhou Qian's date with him.

"Mom, who do you think he is? I'm so angry!"

Zhou Feiyang pointed at Du Yi with a fire on his face.

"Who?"

Yu Yin wondered, in her memory, even in the three years she went to high school, she never saw her daughter approaching any boy.

Not to mention bringing it to the door.

Du Yi put back his face.
To be continued...