Zhuo Qingge choked and glanced at Ma Hongfei who was shrunken like a shrimp on the ground. He cursed inwardly, but his face did not show it. He still said to Gu Fenghua gently, "It's best if you're fine."

"At such a young age, he is so vicious, yet he actually hurts people in the street." After the mean-looking old man was forced to stand back by Zhuo Qingge's sword, he stared at Gu Fenghua and condemned sharply.

"Senior is wrong." Zhuo Qingge's handsome face was full of injustice, and he said righteously, "Obviously it was this person who framed and framed, and Fenghua would teach him a lesson. Everyone knows that Su Xinzhai is a hundred years old. The shop is innocent. For more than 100 years, there has never been a fake product. If such a thing happened this morning, it was obvious that someone came to make trouble. As the owner of this shop, it is understandable to be angry. "

The mean-looking old man had a gloomy face and said nothing. But it was obviously much more relaxed than before.

"And isn't the senior's actions just now lacking integrity? Fenghua is just a little girl who has just turned fifteen years old. Even if she is a little impetuous, it is understandable. But when the senior makes a move, it will be thunderous, isn't it good? "Zhuo Qingge is so persuasive that everyone around him can clearly hear his voice, and when they hear his words, they all cast admiring glances at him.

The old man frowned and said nothing.

Zhuo Qingge continued to speak loudly: "I believe that senior is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong. There must be some misunderstanding here. Fenghua is not wrong. Although she is a bit aggressive, it is understandable."

After listening to these words, all the onlookers looked at Zhuo Qingge with admiration, and they even praised the other party first. It seems that the problem is not a big problem.

"I don't know what happened before. I only saw the little girl hurt people." The old man calmed down when he heard Zhuo Qingge's words, and said in a deep voice.

"That's it. Fenghua's beating is not for no reason. Moreover, she was very measured, and she didn't kill anyone. She just wanted to teach her a lesson." Zhuo Qingge smiled slightly, "I believe seniors can understand the anxiety after being framed by others. ."

"If that's the case, the old man is reckless. Well, it's very offensive to say something to this little girl here." The old man laughed, cupped his hands at Gu Fenghua, looked at Zhuo Qingge again, and nodded in appreciation, " Don't be arrogant or impetuous, you are a good seedling."

After speaking, the old man laughed and swept away.

Leaving a group of people waiting, they looked at Zhuo Qingge with admiration.

Zhuo Qingge watched the figure of the old man disappear, and then turned to look at Gu Fenghua, showing a self-consciously affectionate smile, wanting to say something to Gu Fenghua. In the end, he saw that Gu Fenghua didn't look at him at all, but turned his back to him, crouched in front of Ma Hongfei, and was about to question him.

"Fenghua." Zhuo Qingge hurriedly chased after him, afraid that Gu Fenghua might ask something. He hurriedly squatted in front of Ma Hongfei, and said solemnly, "Fenghua, you don't need to pay attention to such a person. I'll deal with it."

Gu Fenghua turned his head, glanced at Zhuo Qingge, stood up, and finally said two words when Zhuo Qingge was about to lose his breath: "Thank you."

Zhuo Qingge was relieved, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again: "I will definitely give you a satisfactory account of this matter, don't worry. It is my honor to be able to serve you."

The words have been said so bluntly, and everyone around them understands what Zhuo Qingge means.

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