I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

The chopsticks in Ye Feng's hand were snapped into two pieces by him. Chen Yurou was about to have an attack, and Chen Yurou held down his hand.

"Husband, forget it, ignore them, we eat ours." Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and Chen Yurou couldn't help being a little scared.

Seeing Chen Yurou was indeed a little frightened, Ye Feng put away his anger and shouted at the men word by word.

"You guys, please get out of here quickly, Chen Yurou is my wife, if you dare to molest her, I want you to look good."

"Brother Wang, it seems that they are really righteous, let's go quickly, it won't be easy to end things when things get messed up."

Seeing Ye Feng's posture, the people next to him felt that this kind of nonsense was really boring. He wanted to take the provocative man and leave quickly, but the man threw his hand away.

"Leave you away, don't care about you, he is Chen Yurou's husband? Why don't I believe so, if you really are her husband, then I will be her father, hahaha..."

When he was smiling smugly, Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped him.

"You little boy, put your mouth clean, I will bear you once, but I won't bear you a second time."

Ye Feng clutched his collar tightly and said viciously.

The man who was still arrogant just now no longer begged for mercy.

"Big brother, I was wrong. Just now I was the one who spoke with a mean mouth, and was unconcealed. I'm sorry, I offended you, so please forgive me this time."

Speaking of him begging for mercy, she glanced at Chen Yurou. Although Chen Yurou hated him, she was a classmate, and it was not good to be dead. This person has a big mouth again.

"Husband, forget, let him go, he is like this, he doesn’t have a mouthful, Wang Fan, let me tell you, he is really my husband, if you dare to talk nonsense, my husband will not beat you, I I have to beat you too."

The man nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I promise you won't talk nonsense, then this big brother, can you let me go now?"

Ye Feng let go of him angrily: "Hurry up and disappear before my eyes."

Looking at the dishes on a table, Ye Feng instantly lost his appetite.

"Husband, why don't you eat it? You don't want to worry about him. You can't get angry with this kind of person. Come to me to feed you, ah..."

Chen Yurou picked up a piece of Eight Treasure Duck and signaled Ye Feng to open his mouth. Although Ye Feng was still angry, he had to open his mouth obediently, and he held Chen Yurou's hand with a distressed look.

"Yurou, tell me, if you are outside, did you suffer a lot of bullies and grievances? Why did you never tell me? If you knew this was the case, if you killed me, I wouldn't let you stay in Shanghai alone. city."

Chen Yurou put down her chopsticks and squeezed his nose: "You, when did you become so sensitive, how could I, Chen Yurou, be bullied? It would be good if I didn't bully. It was really just an accident just now."

Although she explained repeatedly, Ye Feng's heart was still full of guilt for her.

"Yurou, I'm sorry" he held Chen Yurou tightly into his arms.

Chen Yurou patted him on the back: "Well, you have nothing to apologize to me. Really, I have a good time here, but I always don't see you, so I miss you."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the customers in the small shop looked around here from time to time, which made Chen Yurou very embarrassed. She hurriedly pushed Ye Feng away shyly and got up to check out.

After closing the bill and turning around, she was so scared that she yelled carefully to Ye Feng.

Before Ye Feng realized what was happening, he was hit in the head with a stick by the people behind him, and he fell on the table, with blood flowing down his hairline.

"what……"

When other people in the shop saw someone falling down in blood, they yelled and fled. The shop owner hurriedly called the police. Chen Yurou weakened her legs and almost fainted. At this moment, she could not cry anymore.

She didn't even know how she came to Ye Feng. At that moment, her mind was blank, until she was holding Ye Feng, who was in a coma, with blood on her hands, she wailed and cried. Up.

Ye Feng was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Chen Yurou sat outside the gate of the operating room without saying a word. It was not until some of her best friends arrived that she burst into tears.

"Okay, Yurou, don't cry, Brother Ye will be fine."

Seeing her crying so sad, Tang Qian almost shed tears in distress, but when she realized that Chen Yurou was in need of care, she could not let the tears fall.

Li Wenyu sat down beside Chen Yurou: "Yurou, don't cry, Wang Fan's dog has already been detained. Ye Geji has his own natural state and will definitely get better. You are so sad, Ye Feng It will be sad to know."

Now Chen Yurou couldn't listen to anyone's words, her eyes were still staring at the door of the operating room, and now she only hoped that Ye Feng could get out of that door safely.

It didn't take long for Ye Feng to be pushed out, and a few people hurried to greet him.

"Doctor, how is the patient?" Chen Yurou wiped her tears and asked anxiously.

The doctor took off the mask: "The patient has injured his head. We have come out of the wound in time. There is no danger to life for the time being. As for whether the brain has been injured, further examination is needed."

At this moment, Ye Feng was still in a coma, his head was wrapped in gauze, and several people cooperated with the doctor to push him back to the ward.

In the ward, Chen Yurou held his hand with a distressed look on her face: "Husband, you have to wake up quickly. I'm so scared of you like this." She couldn't help but tears as she said that.

Ye Feng's hand moved slightly: "Don't be afraid, my husband is here."

She raised her head dimly with teary eyes, and saw Ye Feng half-eyed looking at her, covering her mouth, trying to keep herself from crying.

Ye Feng wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't help it.

"Yurou, don't cry, I can't hold you like this now..."

Chen Yurou gently rushed to hug him.

"You can't hold me, I can hold you, thank goodness, it's great that you are fine."

Chen Yurou slowly stabilized her emotions, wiped her tears, and looked at him with concern.

"How is it, are you still in pain?"

"Well, it hurts..." It may be the cause of the injury, his voice is light and fluttering.

Chen Yurou quickly stood up and said, "Where do you hurt? Is it severe? I'll go to the doctor right away."

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "You keep crying like this, I feel distressed..."

She burst into tears and laughed: "You guy, at this time, there are still things in your mind joking, really scared to death by you."