Master, That's My Wife and My House! - Chapter 11

“Okay, thanks for your hard work today, bro.” Chen Feng wasn’t stingy either. He took a lunchbox out of the net and handed it over. “Bro, don’t be disgusted! I don’t know what’s in it, just eat whatever comes in.”

Xiao Sun laughed and didn’t stand on ceremony with Chen Feng. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. They were Tuanjie brand, which cost 18 cents a pack. These days, they were considered good cigarettes. Ordinary people couldn’t afford to smoke them. Even if they bought them, they would save them for business purposes.

Xiao Sun took out a cigarette, and Chen Feng took out a match. After lighting them, the two waved goodbye, which was considered a farewell, and also a way of saying goodbye and establishing a friendship.

Chen Feng carried the vegetables in the net bag. There were still five large boxes left. If he and his master’s wife ate them, it wouldn’t be a problem to eat them for two or three days.

“You bitch, you really think you’re Chen Feng’s wife? Damn it, you’re giving me attitude, aren’t you? You’re something else!”

As soon as Chen Feng reached the entrance of the alley, he heard a familiar voice. These days, streetlights are not uncommon, but they are on main roads. At the entrance of an alley, one can only rely on the moonlight.

Today, the moon wasn’t very bright, so I could only vaguely see two people in the alley, a man and a woman. The man was grabbing the woman’s neck, cursing and threatening her.

If it were anyone else, Chen Feng might not have recognized them. But Zhou Zhenglong, that son of a bitch, he would recognize him even if he were reduced to ashes, let alone just seeing his back.

Seeing Zhou Zhenglong bullying Lin Youwei, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, quietly placed the net bag against the wall, then rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the alley.

The alley is narrow, just wide enough for two people to walk side by side, and it’s difficult to even turn around.

Bang!

Chen Feng kicked Zhou Zhenglong hard in the waist, sending him flying backward and landing in a daze.

“Damn it, who is it?!” Zhou Zhenglong grinned, never expecting someone to attack him at this time.

Before he could even turn over, he felt fists raining down on him, but he quickly realized who had done it.

“You son of a bitch, you dare to bully my master’s wife? I’ll beat you to death, you dog!” Chen Feng cursed as he hit her.

Zhou Zhenglong turned over to explain, but Chen Feng punched him in the mouth, making him feel like his teeth were about to shatter.

“You bastard, I’ll teach you to be arrogant! You son of a bitch, do you know who my master is? You’re bullying my master’s wife? My master is Zhou Zhenglong, everyone knows how ruthless he can be, he’ll pull out his own balls if he wants!” Chen Feng cursed.

Zhou Zhenglong was on the verge of tears. “Apprentice, take a break. I am the ruthless person you’ve been talking about!”

But every time Zhou Zhenglong tried to speak, Chen Feng would punch him in the mouth with deadly accuracy.

Soon Zhou Zhenglong didn’t dare to utter a sound, and could only tightly protect his head, because… his mouth hurt.

Chen Feng finally seized his opportunity, punching and kicking him like he was kicking a sack of potatoes, until in the end Chen Feng stopped moving.

At this moment, Lin Youwei, who had been terrified, also came to her senses and pulled Chen Feng away, explaining, “Xiao Feng, this is your master. Stop hitting him, you’re going to kill him.”

Chen Feng shook his head and pointed at Zhou Zhenglong, “Impossible. How could my master be so weak? With my skills, I’m no match for him at all. Master’s wife, are you being too soft-hearted?”

“Let me tell you, you don’t need to deal with this kind of scum. If it were me, my master would definitely kill him!”

After saying that, Chen Feng said that he still had a few ruthless moves he hadn’t used yet, and he would practice them today.

Zhou Zhenglong, having been intimidated, stood up and muttered, “Hold on!”

“What the hell?” Chen Feng frowned and said angrily, “Don’t fight? You think you can just stop fighting like that? Don’t I have any dignity? Doesn’t my master have any? If he finds out that someone bullied my master’s wife and I let him go, then I’ll be the one getting beaten up!”

After saying that, Chen Feng raised his fist to continue, but Zhou Zhenglong reacted quickly and pulled down his pants!

Under the moonlight, Chen Feng’s eyes widened as he saw the scene before him, his face filled with horror.

“Master!”

“Xiao Feng… I hate Ni Zha Shou so much!” Zhou Zhenglong was on the verge of tears. He felt like all the bones in his body were about to break, and he could barely speak. There was nothing he could do. His mouth was the one that got hit the most, and he probably lost a few teeth.

I don’t know why, but before the accident, Zhou Zhenglong was a good man who could do manual labor and fight. Now… he can’t do it anymore. He always feels inexplicable back pain.

Chen Feng quickly said, “Master, how could I know it was really you! I thought some bastard was bullying your wife at the door!”

Zhou Zhenglong hesitated, realizing that the situation was indeed complicated. It was pitch black, and it was normal to mistake someone for someone else.

“Sigh! You should cut more carefully next time!” Zhou Zhenglong sighed, resigned to his bad luck. After all, he still needed Chen Feng’s help and would deal with this fool after he got the house.

“Cut it cleanly. Don’t worry, Master, next time… I’ll definitely cut it cleanly.” Chen Feng said with a smile.

Zhou Zhenglong was filled with resentment, but he couldn’t say anything at the moment, so he could only leave dejectedly.

After seeing off the barely recognizable Zhou Zhenglong, Chen Feng returned to the wall, picked up the net, and headed home.

Seeing this, Lin Youwei felt a little flustered and quickly followed.

After entering the house, Chen Feng put the net bag on the table and then began rummaging through drawers and cabinets.

Lin Youwei thought Chen Feng was angry, so she could only whisper, “Xiao…Xiao Feng, don’t be angry. He came to knock on the door, I…I didn’t know it was him, I…”

“Shut up!”

“oh.”

Chen Feng turned around, gestured for Lin Youwei to sit down, then opened a bottle of safflower oil, poured some into his palm, and rubbed it to warm it up.

“Raise your head,” Chen Feng said.

Seeing that Chen Feng was going to apply safflower oil to her instead of being angry, Lin Youwei felt relieved and obediently raised her head, revealing her fair neck.

“Such a beautiful neck, and it’s all bruised from scratching.” Chen Feng sighed.

Lin Youwei’s eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart filled with panic. She quickly changed the subject, saying, “Xiaofeng, don’t be so reckless next time. It would be bad if you mistook someone for someone else and then hit the wrong person again.”

“I did it on purpose.” Chen Feng sneered, “I could smell the fermented smell on my master from a hundred meters away. He bullied you, so I beat him up.”

Lin Youwei felt her nose sting and tears wet her eyelashes. She realized how wonderful it felt to be cared for and loved.

Just then, Chen Feng suddenly kissed Lin Youwei’s fair neck gently.

“Hmm?! Xiaofeng…it itches.” Lin Youwei’s voice trembled slightly, and she quickly lowered her head in fright.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Youwei with a smile, “When I was little, if I got hurt anywhere, my mother would kiss me, and the kiss would make it stop hurting. How does that feel to you?”

“…It’s…it’s alright.”

“Then let’s continue.”

“ah?!”

“Be good, listen to me.”