The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 474 Thief
Reporting the previous theft, the art of language blurred the focus, making people think that his purpose was Ji Weihe's information, and expressed doubts about what he could come out in advance.

He handled it very cleanly, his identity became Lai Wensheng, and it was only Lai Wensheng, Sui Xiaodong was still inside, the two of them looked a bit similar, plus the tail was handled very cleanly, they couldn't do anything about him.

He never admitted that he was Sui Xiaodong, but he didn't deny it when he met him for the first time, and later he only said that he was Lai Wensheng.

They can't do anything about him, but maybe J can cure him, it's best to send him back to the place where he should be, or just add trouble to him.

Feng Huaying succeeded, Sui Xiaodong is now in a state of desperation, and he has no time to care about the water meter being checked by the superior.

"What the hell is going on?" Sui Xiaodong was almost as big as the head of such and such a thing. He suspected that it was Jiang Feng's doing, but he couldn't find any evidence.

He also doubted whether it was Feng Huaying and the others who did it. When the Sui family was defeated, they intervened in the relevant market and used the Sui family to gain power. But now at this juncture, Sui Xiaodong can't control who did it, and can only do his best to keep his own business.

The business on the surface was in crisis, the business in the dark was also threatened, and the matter that he had tried his best to get out of it was brought out for investigation again, and he had no time to worry about it.

"You bastards, you want me to do everything, what's the use of you."

Sui Xiaodong's temper was unprecedentedly irritable, and he was frightened every day, but he didn't dare to be sloppy, he couldn't fail, he couldn't go in again.

He still has a lot of things to do, how could he be imprisoned again in such embarrassment, all the money he raised in the past few years was used to solve the immediate crisis, no matter what.

However, Feng Huaying was a lot cleaner. When she had time to finish Qiao Yuchen's furniture, she started with 5000 yuan, and then another 1 yuan in her hand.

During this period, Feng Huaying met a friend, a very sassy woman, 31 years old, Tan Hong, a foreigner who was second-married to a worker in Yizhou, and set up a stall to sell vegetables.

They met when they were shopping for vegetables, because she had a good memory and could recognize Feng Huaying every time, so they chatted a little more, and then gradually got to know each other, and Feng Huaying would give her a discount when she went shopping for vegetables. point.

"Hey, today's chicken fir and dried chicken are good. Weigh a catty for me." Feng Huaying looked at the fungus on Tan Hong's stall with a happy face. Although it is not as expensive as matsutake, the soup and cooking are also very fresh. She immediately thought of a few way.

"Okay, I'll pick the big one for you." Tan Hong quickly weighed the scales, and the beams of each scale were lifted high: "Two yuan."

"Don't do it, you can have as much as you want, well, here you are." Feng Huaying took out three yuan: "Next time I do this again, I won't buy from you."

The market price of these two kinds of fungus is one yuan and five, and Feng Huaying does not take advantage of this.

Knowledge is knowledge, and money still has to be settled.

"Hey, you really care about this, that's all that's left, you've got it all rounded up, so it's okay to be cheaper."

"There's no one like you in business, it's all a loss." Feng Huaying was anxious to go home, and Ji Weihe came back today: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first."

As soon as he took a step back, Feng Huaying heard someone shouting from behind: "Stop, thief!"

But after a while, the crowd became agitated, and she was near her when she heard the movement. When she turned around, the thief had already run out. The crowd who didn't realize it seemed to be coming towards her. Feng Huaying looked at the rampage in the crowd. The thief who overturned the hawker's stall to avoid being caught took a potato from the stall next to him: "Borrow a potato for use."

As soon as the potatoes came out, the thief who had already run a certain distance clicked, fainted for a while, and was caught by the enthusiastic crowd.

But Feng Huaying, who made a big effort at the critical moment, was knocked down. She and the person who hit her fell to the ground, surrounded by crowds of onlookers.

Feng Huaying was pressed to the ground, her forehead was throbbing, what is this?

The scene was so exciting, the man's head hit her chest impartially under inertia, she could have turned sideways to avoid the collision before the incident happened, but there were well-meaning people around who wanted to give her a hand.

It turned out to be counterproductive, not to mention not being able to help, but also a disservice to help, Feng Huaying only had time to cover the man's face with his hands at the last moment, and hit the solid ground with a thud on his back.

However, Feng Huaying ignored the pain, and pushed the man's head away: "Not yet."

Just as the man was about to stand up, he was pushed and staggered for a while, and managed to stand still. As soon as he stood up, he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, I... I didn't expect that, are you okay?"

The man was at a loss, and wanted to care about whether he was bumped and hurt, but the place where he was bumped was too embarrassing to ask.

Feng Huaying moved her painful shoulder, but it wasn't too serious, no bones were hurt, it was fine.

Only then did she see the man's face. Before, she only saw the top of his head, but now she looked at his face. Tsk, he was still a handsome guy, and he looked like a gentleman in his clothes. When he stood there, so many women's eyes were attracted by him. past.

At the moment when he was hit, Feng Huaying was still a little annoyed, but now that he thought about it, he didn't want to do this, and he was a good-looking guy, and he apologized so sincerely, so she didn't care about it: "It's okay, you didn't mean it either."

The handsome guy breathed a sigh of relief, the thief was caught, and the crowd helped the handsome guy get his wallet back, and then turned it over to the police station. Feng Huaying felt that he had nothing to do, and was ready to go home.

Ji Weihe should have arrived home by now.

For more than a month, he was busy, and she didn't go to bother her. Finally, she finished her work and missed him.

Just two steps away, he was caught up by the handsome guy: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fan Weijie, thank you for your shot just now, otherwise I would not be able to catch that thief, in order to thank you, I will treat you to dinner when I have time."

"No, it's just a matter of reaching out. You really want to thank me, so you paid for that potato, and you haven't paid yet."

Fan Weijie was amused by Feng Huaying's fresh and refined statement: "This is what it should be. I would like to ask, can I know your name, ma'am?"

"But we meet by chance, so there's no need. Goodbye." Feng Huaying waved away, a handsome guy is a handsome guy, but there's no need to get to know him.

After returning home, Feng Huaying really saw Ji Weihe, he looked very tired and felt distressed.

She didn't ask him about his unit, and told him what happened in the market as anecdotes, and ignored the almost taken advantage of, and finally said with emotion: "He is quite handsome."

Ji Weihe's appearance of listening to her silently changed suddenly, his eyes were stained with danger: "Handsome?"

Ji Weihe leaned back in the chair disapprovingly, but stared at Feng Huaying: "Handsome can't be eaten, you have to be capable, even a thief can't be cured."

"I think back then, I... those petty thieves we dealt with when we were studying abroad would never dare to think about us..."

"..." Feng Huaying's thoughts changed sharply, and she understood Ji Weihe's thoughts at once, and said with a smile: "You are right, he just has a face, and it is far worse than our Comrade Ji Weihe, you say yes no?"

Ji Weihe moved uncomfortably, and stood up abruptly: "It's good that you know."

Leaving in a hurry: "I'll go and see what you've been up to lately."

Feng Huaying laughed: "Did you catch a cold? Why are your ears red?"

Ji Weihe walked even faster.

(End of this chapter)