Chapter 454 Murder and heart-breaking


Chapter 454: Killing and Punishing the Heart

After more than ten minutes, Ji Yue returned to the box and started looking for her cell phone.

After less than 5 minutes of discussion, Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang all agreed that a beating was the best option. Ji Xia, who had already been beaten, also nodded in agreement.

"Does anyone know where A-Xue usually goes at noon? Doesn't she stay in the store at noon? I've searched all over the private room and lobby, but I haven't seen her." Ji Yue asked while on the phone.

"Don't she usually take a lunch break in a private room on the third floor? Have you gone to the third floor to find her?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I've definitely found it. I've checked every private room." Ji Yue looked at her phone. "Look, I didn't answer the phone either. If I was on my lunch break, I wouldn't have picked it up as soon as it rang."

"Did you go out to buy something?" Wu Minqi, who occasionally goes out to buy something, asked.

"That's probably not the case. Axue always buys a lot of stuff at home, such as toilet paper, toothpaste, towels, and toothbrushes. They all go to the wholesale market to buy them." Ji Yue said, "Xia Xia, you Do you know where your sister is? ”

Ji Xia, who was suddenly cueed, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and actually thought of something: "I guess I went to see my friends. I remember my sister answered a phone call in the morning and told her what time to pick her up." < br>


"Friends?" the three of them said in unison.

Ji Yue didn't even want to care about her brother's troubles on the spot. She just wanted to know what other friends Ji Xue had besides them.

Still the kind of friend who would go out of his way to pick you up.

"Xia Xia, do you know which friend your sister is going to pick up?" Ji Yue asked.

"I don't know." Ji Xia shook his head honestly.

"Forget it, it's okay. You can wait until Ji Xue comes back and ask her again." Ji Yue decided to bring the topic back to the topic, "You three masters, have you thought of any good way to treat my brother?"
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"Beat him." Jiang Feng said.

"Beat him twice." Wu Minqi said.

"Be harsh." Zhang Guanghang said.

Ji Yue:......

"It's useless to beat him. This guy doesn't remember to eat or fight. He can only be beaten for three days at most. I need something that can make his hair stand on end, leave a deep impression on him, make him regretful, change his past, change his mind, and be frightened every time he thinks about it." The whole body is shaking, the hairs are standing on end, the two are fighting, and there is no way to do it again." Ji Yue used all she had learned in her life to say the most idioms she had ever used in her life.

Jiang Feng thought about it calmly and suggested: "Give him wontons?"

"Eat three bowls a day for three days, and tell him to eat it for a week if he does it again."

Ji Yue shuddered and took a deep look at Jiang Feng: "You are so poisonous."

Jiang Feng:...

Please take back the way you look at Disney stepmothers.

Do you know how many art students envy this kind of treatment of three bowls a day for three days in a row?

Zhang Guanghang thought carefully and said, "Orchid, I remember you bought a box of tutorial books for your brother."

Ji Yue nodded. That box of tutoring books cost her more than a month's salary. Many people may never have done so many tutoring books in their lives.

"Actually, I think it's good for your mother to take him home. After all, your brother can climb over the wall and you can't control him at school. He might even run away. If your mother is watching at home, ask the guard at the gate of the community to pay attention. At first, the chance of successful escape should be smaller." Zhang Guanghang first calmly analyzed it and then put forward his own point of view, which was in line with his usual style.

"I remember that your family's original plan was to send him back to an international school next year for his sophomore year of high school. Your brother's scores in mathematics, physics and chemistry are both good. There will definitely be no problem in taking the independent admissions exam abroad. If you really want him to suffer a little bit, try this. If you want to teach him a lesson, you might as well ask him to finish the box of tutoring books you bought for him at home, and when he finishes, he can go back to the international school. "Every word is bloody and heart-wrenching."

After Zhang Guanghang's words, the three college students present who had gone through more than ten years of harsh exam-oriented education couldn't help but feel horrified, recalling the fear of being dominated by Wang Houxiong, Xue Jinxing and Qu Yiyi in those years.

"So cruel." The three of them couldn't help but sigh.

Ji Xia, a bad student:? ? ?

The real scumbags don't even know the curves of Wang Houxiong and Xue Jinxing.

"Wonderful, this method is easy to ask, you have to call my mother!" Ji Yue felt from the bottom of her heart that Zhang Guanghang's clever plan would definitely allow her brother to experience what it means to be beaten by socialism.

The encouragement of exam-oriented education.

A few months ago, she went to the next room to call her mother. Since she was avoiding the call, there must be some things in the phone call that she didn't want to reveal to everyone.

Jiang Feng turned to look at Ji Xia and sighed sincerely: "Xia Xia, it's a good thing your sister didn't think of this move at the beginning."

Not to mention Wang Houxiong and Qu Yixian, just one Xue Jinxing would probably make Ji Xia collapse.

No, it shouldn't be Xue Jinxing's turn yet, it's enough for the sesame seeds to bloom.

Ji Xia looked confused.

"By the way, Xia Xia, you can get ready in the evening. I'm going to test your noodle-making skills when you get back." Jiang Feng said.

Ji Xia's eyes lit up: "Master, are you going to start teaching me how to stretch noodles?"

Jiang Feng: No, you are going to start teaching me how to make noodles.

Jiang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "As a teacher, I just want to test whether you have slacked off or regressed. After all, cooking skills will become rusty if you don't practice them. Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't make progress, you will fall back."


"During this period, I have been busy letting you practice basic sword skills, and I have ignored the problem of Bai An. I feel that while practicing Red Case, we cannot relax on Bai Case. Bai Case relies on experience and foundation. On weekdays, Don't neglect your practice." Jiang Feng's lies were so precise that no one could find any mistakes.

Ji Xia nodded as if understanding.

Wu Minqi smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Guanghang saw through it but didn't tell it.

Jiang Feng picked up the room-temperature Coke that had been neglected for a long time and no longer had ice, and took a big gulp.

"Actually, your skill in making noodles is already very good. As long as you practice more and learn more, in a few years you can go to any restaurant in Peiping and become a noodle master." Jiang Feng road.

"The first thing you want to learn from me as your teacher is how to cook porridge. I will teach you this later. I may not be able to give you much guidance on cooking matters. I can only serve as a supervisor. But for other things, I also know a few types of pastries. For example, Su-style mooncakes. Do you remember those Su-style mooncakes from Babaozhai that I gave you around the Mid-Autumn Festival? I’ll wait for you to learn them when you have time. I can also teach you.”

"So Xia Xia, you have to work hard, otherwise you will end up like Ji Yue and her brother, who can only do tutoring at home, which is a very miserable end." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Unknowingly, brother Ji Yue has become an excellent negative teaching material. Not long ago, Ji Xia was a negative teaching material.

He is obviously a good boy with both civil and military skills. He is good at math, physics and chemistry, and he is good at scaling walls and climbing buildings, but he lacks a bit of socialist beating.

So now the brutal beating of socialism is coming.

Late but arrived.

Ji Xia nodded perfunctorily, staring at Jiang Feng's Coke.

"If you want to drink Coke, go get it from downstairs. You can only get canned Coke. You can only drink one can. Drinking too much is bad for your teeth." Jiang Feng said.

"Thank you, Master!" Ji Xia ran out excitedly.

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly and opened his mouth to say something to Wu Minqi, but Wu Minqi stopped him.

"Fengfeng, when did you learn Soviet-style mooncakes?" Wu Minqi asked curiously.

After all, Jiang Fengbai was not very good at the case, and everyone knew that he was only good at making porridge.

Jiang Feng coughed twice in embarrassment. He didn't expect Wu Minqi to listen so seriously to what he said to deceive Ji Xia. He even reflected on whether his Qiqi had listened carefully and remembered the chicken soup for the soul that he had been feeding Ji Xia these days.

"I have been planning to learn this recently." Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi & Zhang Guanghang:......

These two masters and apprentices really dare to teach and learn.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Just when Jiang Feng was thinking whether I should stand up and say I went to the toilet to break the embarrassment, his cell phone ringtone rang just in time to resolve the embarrassment.

Because Jiang Feng can answer the phone, Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang can continue to be embarrassed if they want to.

The caller ID was Ji Xue.

This is a strange thing. Ji Xue rarely calls anyone in order to save phone bills.

"Hello." Pressed the answer button.

"Hello, I'm Ji Xue." Ji Xue's voice came from the mobile phone, seeming a little embarrassed, "Um, Jiang Feng, can I trouble you to help me reserve a place in the lobby or a private room at night?"
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"Of course." Jiang Feng said.

He just heard Ji Xue's voice was so awkward and he thought something was going on, but he didn't expect that he just asked him to help save a seat.

"There's one more thing." Ji Xue paused.

"That's me... I have a friend coming over today, and I want to make Wa Tan Huadiao Chicken for her, but she doesn't have an appointment. I can start working in advance and cook it in advance. Can I let her eat in advance? I can make extra. Ji Xue asked.

"Of course. As long as it doesn't affect the overall process, why would I disagree if you are willing to do more? I'll tell my mother for you so that she doesn't make a mistake. Will you come with your friend?" Jiang Feng asked.

"If we don't come together, she has to go to the hotel to put her things away first, and I'll be back first." Ji Xue said.

"Then leave your friend's last name and phone number. If she's alone, I'll just leave her a table for four. The table for two is a bit small. If you want her to try a few more special dishes, maybe leave it there. No less." Jiang Feng gave Wu Minqi a look, and Wu Minqi immediately opened the note page of her phone and handed it to Jiang Feng.

Ji Yue whispered on the phone and asked for his friend's phone number, and then said to Jiang Feng: "The phone number is 137xxxxxxxx. My friend's surname is Tan, and his name is Tan Wenwen."

"Okay, Tan Wenwen, then..." Jiang Feng was entering numbers and names on Wu Minqi's mobile phone when he suddenly paused.

Tan Wenwen?

Tan Wenwen? !

Couldn't it be the Tan Wenwen he imagined?

"Is there something wrong?" Ji Xue asked carefully, because Jiang Feng suddenly stopped talking.

"No problem, I was just writing down the phone number. Please call it again and I'll confirm it." Jiang Feng came back to his senses.

Ji Xue reported her phone number again, thanked her, and ended the call.

"What's wrong with Tan Wenwen? Do you know Ji Xue's friend?" Wu Minqi asked.

Jiang Feng thought to himself that He was just an acquaintance. I saw her last night, but it was just a few years ago when she was in the third grade of junior high school.

Not only did I know her name was Tan Wenwen, I also knew that she hated washing dishes. The most important thing was that she was Tan Weizhou's granddaughter. His parents were the ones who called the police and put Ji Xue on the record for a smelly yellow croaker. The legendary unfilial piety of Tan Weizhou son and daughter-in-law.

It's just that Jiang Feng didn't expect that Ji Xue and Tan Wenwen had always maintained a friendship, and the relationship was so good.

"I don't know him. I was mistaken at first and heard him as Tan Weiwei." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Wu Minqi:......

What you just said to yourself was clearly Tan Wenwen.

Ha, man. (End of chapter)

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