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Chapter 63 Wang Xiaofeng from a Poor Family (Second Update)

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A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the overcast clouds that had accumulated for a long time finally began to rain heavily.

The rain splashed down and hit the ground, diluting the smell of blood in the air.

The era when Zhou Xiong governed Notting City...has come to an end.

After untying Wang Feng and the others, Meng Xiao apologized.

"I'm sorry to make you suffer with me."

His attitude was sincere and his expression was on point. Before he knew it, his junior speaker skills were triggered.

"Boss... Obviously we dragged you down." Wang Feng lowered his head a little disappointed.

The bean-sized rain drenched everyone's clothes.

"Principal Nuoding, little friend Meng Xiao, Zhou Xiong is dead, and I have to report to the bishop, so I will take my leave first." Matthew Nuo was the first to propose leaving.

"Then I'm going to trouble Master Matthew Nuo." Meng Xiaoke retorted.

"No trouble, before the bishop left, he repeatedly asked to protect the little friend within this year. If little friend Meng Xiao has similar things in the future, just come to Wuhun Hall to find me, and I will do my best." Matthew Nuo said with a smile.

After speaking, he turned around and left with the people from Wuhundian, and left in a carriage.

"We should go too." The dean said after dispelling the martial spirit.

"It's raining so heavily...how should we go back to the academy?" One of the children in the sixth house asked.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of a carriage stopping came from the door. A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes got out of the carriage and led a team of guards. He wanted to go into the courtyard, but was taken away by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion. .

Before the guard of the City Lord's Mansion could speak, the man said angrily:

"roll!"

Then the guards of the City Lord's Mansion did not dare to utter a word.

Step in the door.

Seeing his face with Chinese characters, he looks upright, but he wears a lot of gemstone rings on his hands, his image is very different.

Who is this...

Meng Xiao was slightly taken aback, feeling as if she had never seen him before.

"father!"

Before he could ask, Wang Feng beside him said pleasantly.

"Ah? Dad?" Meng Xiao frowned.

"son!"

The man hurried over and checked Wang Feng in a panic.

"Did you get hurt? Did Zhou Xiong make things difficult for you?"

"It's okay, Dad." Wang Feng shook his head.

"By the way, Dad, how do you know that I was arrested by the City Lord's Mansion?"

"That's right! I'm well-informed, wait, Dad will ask Zhou Xiong to explain it to you!" Wang Feng's father said.

"No need, Zhou Xiong is dead." Meng Xiao pointed to Zhou Xiong lying on the ground and said.

"Dead... dead?!"

Wang Feng's father showed doubts, "Who killed this?"

"Me." The principal said.

"Dean..." Wang Feng's father didn't know how to speak this time.

"This... what the hell is going on here!"

"Hey, Dad, I'll tell you when I get back. You should find a way to send my friends back to the academy." Wang Feng said.

"Well, yes, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Wang Feng's father nodded, and after instructing the guards a few words, he asked everyone to wait for a while.

After a while, the sound of several carriages came from outside the door...

"Let's go, boss." Wang Feng greeted Meng Xiao.

"okay."

At first Meng Xiao thought that Wang Feng's father could send them a few carriages to take them back.

After all, I heard from Wang Feng that his father was rich.

But when he saw several rows of carriages, at least ten or twenty, he was stunned.

This is what Wang Feng said... Does his father have a little money?

This is really a million dollars!

This is the front extended version of the carriage!Are you so arrogant!

As you can see, there are dozens of luxury carriages, and the leading extended carriage is even more exaggerated.

The front of the car is four white purebred BMWs, and the extended carriage is made of particularly noble-looking mahogany, with gold trim around it.

"Wang Feng... I'm taking the liberty to ask, what does your father... do?" Meng Xiao swallowed and said.

"What about my father? My father mainly relies on rent collection. The shops in Notting City and the fields around Notting City are all my family... I usually do a small business and trade with the surrounding cities...Don't look at it like this In fact, my family is quite poor." Wang Feng said that my family did not have much money.

haha.

Meng Xiao had an embarrassed smile on his face.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, he inadvertently reminded him of what a certain boss said in his previous life.

I'm not interested in money.

What Wang Feng said just now is similar to this sentence.

"Everyone has one car, let's talk about it when we go back to the academy!" Wang Feng shouted.

"it is good!"

Most of the children in Liushe are still not as rich as Wang Feng's family, and they are still very curious about this luxurious carriage.

"Boss, let's take this one." Wang Feng pointed to the extended carriage and said.

"Okay." Meng Xiao nodded and was pulled up by him.

"Please." Wang Feng's father invited the dean.

"En." The dean nodded, and then entered the extended carriage.

The moment he got into the carriage, Meng Xiao looked into the carriage and couldn't help but say something.

shit.

All kinds of gemstones are inlaid, as well as chess boards, drinks, snacks, sofas for rest, beds, and what's more, there is a stunning woman with a piano who is in charge of music.

Damn capitalism!

What a difference between rich and poor!

Meng Xiao silently shed tears of poverty in her heart.

Sitting on the sofa, listening to the rustling rain outside the car, eating snacks, drinking tea, watching the beauty of Qin Nu.

Meng Xiao suddenly didn't want to work hard anymore.

Oh.

This damn luxury life.

...

Meng Xiao was intoxicated there, while Wang Feng told his father what had happened.

"Hehe, Zhou Xiong... died in a proper place this time! He has been oppressing us a lot these years." Wang Feng's father said after hearing this.

"But... Dean, if you kill Zhou Xiong... will you be traced by the empire?"

"Patriarch Wang doesn't need to worry about this." The dean closed his eyes and meditated.

"That's good."

The dean refused, and Wang Feng's father couldn't ask any more questions. He turned his eyes, saw Meng Xiao, and said again:

"This is little brother Meng Xiao. I heard my family Feng'er mentioned you, and thank you for taking care of my family's Feng'er on weekdays. If you need money in the future, you can tell me."

He also has eyeliner in the college, and he knows what Wang Feng does on weekdays.

"Hey, Dad, my boss is not the kind of person who loves money, so don't talk about money." Wang Feng dismissed his father as if complaining.

"That's right, I was the one who was abrupt, brother Meng Xiao, please forgive me." His father said.

???

At this moment, Meng Xiao had [-] alpacas running past in his heart.

How did he see that I am not a money lover?

I obviously love money so much!

...

Having said that, Meng Xiao could only grit his teeth and say with a smile:

"It's okay, Wang Feng usually helps me a lot."

This smile is a little fake.

This does not blame him.

He really couldn't laugh.

Meng Xiao: (Today is another day for Fake Smile Boy....)

Wang Feng: My family is so poor...no money.

(End of this chapter)