Chapter 3174
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Master Fu threw a dirty look at Yang Zhihu. "Yang Baihu, be careful when you punish people from now on. How could you do that to such a pretty girl?"
Yang Zhihu was speechless.
Why was he the one punishing her?!
However, he was notorious for his brutality, and he was the one to blame.
Only after Master Fu checked on Feng Wu did Yang Zhihu tell him to check on the two unlucky guys who had been beaten up by Feng Xiaowu.
Wang Zhaole stole a glance at Senior Colonel Yang.
Their boss was a tough guy who cared about his reputation more than anything else. Little Feng Wu had stirred up a hornet's nest this time … Yang Zhihu was going to lecture her to tears when she woke up.
At that thought, Wang Zhaole gave her a sympathetic look. Little Sister, you'd better not wake up.
Yang Zhihu looked at the girl in bed. Seeing that she hadn't been sleeping well and had exposed her hands, Senior Colonel Yang went up to her and tucked her in, fearing that she might catch a cold.
He turned around and told Wang Zhaole, "Go get me some porridge."
After some thought, he added, "Bring it here with the stove, in case the porridge gets cold."
A look of surprise appeared in Wang Zhaole's eyes. Had their boss's inner core been swapped?
Well, he soon figured it out. Their boss was going to feed her before lecturing her to death.
Sigh, what a pitiful junior sister …
Feeling very sympathetic toward Feng Wu, Wang Zhaole went off to cook porridge for his unlucky little sister.
Punching two senior sisters … The girl might look young, but she was a violent little girl. She wasn't to be trifled with.
Seeing that Wang Zhaole was cooking porridge, Yan Han went up to him eagerly. "Brother Zhaole, why are you cooking porridge yourself?"
Wang Zhaole shrugged. "Old Yang told me to. It's for the girl inside."
Yan Han frowned. Senior Colonel Yang wasn't going to send Feng Wu back, was he?
If she stayed …
"You're a man. Why are you cooking porridge? Let me help you. "Yan Han rolled up her sleeves and was about to get to work.
Seeing Yan Han, Wang Zhaole recalled how she had told everyone about Feng Wu … Han Lu and Gao Ya had been persuaded by Yan Han to …
Wang Zhaole's stomach lurched at that thought.
He reflexively refused, "It's fine. Isn't it just cooking porridge? It's very easy. I can do it myself."
Yan Han looked at her pitifully and said, "Brother Zhao Le, do you also think … that this happened because of me? I … I just wanted to do something to ease my guilt … I didn't expect Feng Wu to hit me so hard … "
Wang Zhaole looked at her in shock.
Shouldn't the main point be … that you shouldn't have instigated others to defame Feng Wu?
How did Feng Wu end up being so heavy-handed?
Wang Zhaole felt a little awkward. He rejected Yan Han's offer with a dark expression. "Senior Colonel Yang told me to do it, so I have to do it myself. If something goes wrong, Yan Han, are you going to take responsibility for it, or am I?"
Wang Zhaole had never been so serious … Yan Han's heart grew colder and colder. She said weakly, "How, how could something happen? What could possibly happen? Brother Zhao Le, is this how you think of me? Boohoo — "
Yan Han burst into tears.
Yan Han cried pitifully, covered her face, and ran away.
Wang Zhaole didn't look too good. "…" Did he say something wrong?
Yang Hong smacked Wang Zhaole on the shoulder. "Did you make her cry?"
Wang Zhaole felt wronged. "I didn't say much to her …"
Was it so hard to be a man?
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