Chapter 1126, Don’t let your old father suffer!

Qin Feng was filled with strange thoughts.

This is not a question of sin or not, it is a matter of male nature.

Is there any man who doesn’t care about life and death? How can there be a man who doesn’t pursue excitement?

Not to mention men, in fact even women who seem to be reserved have some perverted thoughts deep down in their hearts. Otherwise, Sao Die and Xiao Yaojing would not have developed the combination of two swords.

Moreover, after the first time, it is difficult to control the water, and it is difficult to control it again...

Qin Fengzheng's heart is racing.

Suddenly, he vaguely felt a murderous aura as cold as a knife coming from behind him.

I'm crazy...

In an instant, classmate Qin Feng lost all interest. A man's survival instinct told him that he should be upright, sunny, and calm.

So, he turned to look at Li Qiuxue behind him, and asked with a smile: "Wife, someone wants to give me a wife, what do you think?"

"The grade is too low." Li Qiuxue glanced at Zhou Li lightly and said.

Zhou Li: "..."

It’s so heartbreaking, sister!

Compared to you, my level is indeed lower than yours, hundreds or thousands of levels lower is not an exaggeration, but my skills are definitely better than yours. Looking at Guangcheng, in terms of technology alone, how many people can compete with me, Zhou Li?

High or low?

Zhou Li suddenly felt aggrieved and shocked...

"That's right." Qin Feng nodded, then looked at Wang Xiaojun, and sighed with embarrassment: "Well... thank you for your kindness, but the level is too low. Even if we are classmates, I won't

There is nothing I can do to help."

Wang Xiaojun: "..."

It hurts my heart, old man!

The treasure in my heart is given to you as a plaything. Is it too low-grade? You don’t want to bully and humiliate others like this?

But thinking back to everything that happened today, Wang Xiaojun felt much better.

Indeed, Zhou Li's class is indeed too low. Not to mention someone of this level, even the daughters of many famous aristocrats wanted to be Qin Feng's playthings, but weren't they all rejected?

Mr. Qin is now a transcendent existence that transcends the secular world!!

Suddenly, Wang Xiaojun felt very empty inside, because he racked his brains and couldn't think of any other way to please Qin Feng.

That's all he could take out after breaking his scalp!

Qin Feng, on the other hand, had no intention of wasting much time on Wang Xiaojun. He turned his eyes and said to Li Qiuxue and others: "It's almost done. Pack up, we should go home."

The girls hurriedly took care of the scene, and after making sure that the areas near the tombstones of Qin Han and Lang Canghai were completely clean, the whole family walked towards the cemetery.

Wang Xiaojun and his wife, however, were still kneeling on the spot helplessly, their faces pale and dull. Although there was no fear and panic as before, there was a strong sense of decadence and loss.

The achievements they thought they had made, and the various taunts they had made towards Qin Feng this morning, at this moment, had become sharp knives that stung their hearts deeply, causing them to suffocate.

Qin Feng suddenly stopped, turned to look at Wang Xiaojun and said: "By the way, don't you want to take your old father and move out of here? Hurry up, the people buried here are either garbage pickers or movers.

Brick, please don't let your old father suffer any injustice."

What sincere concern and warm reminder.

But when it fell into Wang Xiaojun's ears at this moment, it was so harsh, so painful that it almost made him suffocate.

Yes, the people buried here are either garbage pickers or brick movers. It is the most inconspicuous and low-end cemetery in Yangcheng, but this is just the past!

Today, looking at China, which cemetery is more noble and has more status than this one?

Wang Xiaojun's father could have lived here forever, enjoying the glory brought by the Qin and Han dynasties and the waves like countless dead souls buried here. Wang Xiaojun, even if he was not Qin Feng's classmate, could still live here because his father's cemetery is here

, the identity has skyrocketed to countless levels.

This was originally a great opportunity, a blessing arranged by God!

Today, I was stunned and torn to pieces by Wang Xiaojun himself.

Yes, Lord Qin Feng has a lot of people, and he doesn't have the same experience as him, and he doesn't even bother to retaliate against him, but this sentence, this irresistible majesty and pressure, makes him Wang Xiaojun die directly, what's the difference?

Does he still have a career?

No, his career is over.

Soon, countless people will start investigating him because they saw him here today. After learning all the truth, his company and career will surely face an unprecedented and unimaginable crisis.

A crisis like the sky is falling!

Qin Feng left, taking his five 'wives' with him, and left in a low-key manner.

Wang Xiaojun cried, his heart was broken, his heart was broken, his cry was full of regret and grief, his cry of collapse was a thousand times sadder than when his old father passed away.

…

Qin Feng drove An Zhiya home first, and then the five of them quickly returned to Dihuayuan Villa.

When I got home, it was almost early morning.

After a busy day, the women were obviously a little tired. Even Sao Die and Xiao Yaojing, two beings who couldn't get enough to eat every day, didn't secretly give Qin Feng such looks, and went back to their rooms to rest.

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Qin Feng was not very happy.

Women are all big pigs, and they never care whether others are tired or not... When I am tired, I never see you not trying to get through it!

It's okay to talk about normal times, but today Qin Feng was affected by Zhou Li's mood. He smelled the special fragrance mixed by the five beauties all the way, and he was already ready to move. He was about to go home and have a threesome with Sao Die and Xiao Yaojing.

There was a big battle, and the two of them actually ran away like this.

"How unloyal!"

Qin Feng secretly gritted his teeth and cursed a few times, then looked at Li Qiuxue who had not yet returned to the room, as if he saw a life-saving straw.

Li Qiuxue, who was preparing to go in at the door of the room, noticed Qin Feng's eyes, frowned, and said in confusion: "Husband, what's wrong?"

"Hehe..." Qin Feng smiled coquettishly, and hurriedly and enthusiastically came forward, hugging Li Qiuxue's round waist.

Li Qiuxue's delicate body trembled slightly. Even though this level of contact had long been commonplace, she was still a little nervous subconsciously, and her face immediately turned red.

But she didn't resist.

Pursing her lips, Li Qiuxue looked at Qin Feng shyly and said, "What...what are you doing?"

Qin Feng nodded: "Hey..."

Li Qiuxue: "..."

What scares me most is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

The next second, Li Qiuxue suddenly realized that she was furious and struggled to break away from Qin Feng's arms. Then like a frightened deer, she turned around and got into her room, locking the door.

At the same time, Li Qiuxue's curses mixed with shame and anger were faintly heard from the room with excellent sound insulation: "Qin Feng, go to hell, go to hell!!"
Chapter completed!