However, there was one fish that slipped through the net, but Yang Feng didn't care. It was just an ant and couldn't cause any trouble.
Yang Feng carried two bowls of long noodles out of the kitchen and gently placed them on his younger sister's desk. He looked up at her and said calmly:
"Hurry up and come eat. It's almost eight o'clock and you haven't had dinner yet. If I don't come back on time next time, you'll have to order takeout yourself, understand?"
Yang Lianqing ignored what Yang Feng had just said and instead stared wide-eyed at the news on her phone.
I almost popped my eyes out.
"Brother!" Yang Lianqing suddenly called out, taking a big step to Yang Feng's side, pointing her phone screen at him, and pointing her little finger at the QQ news on the screen.
"What's the big deal? I was just telling you to be more composed and mature."
Yang Feng said something indifferently, then looked at his phone screen, his brows immediately furrowing.
The above is, of course, news about the cracking of a previous strange death case.
However, there was one thing that puzzled Yang Feng: why was he named as the person who solved the case?
Could this be another one done by the Dragon Group?
The guards were merely assisting in the investigation and solving of the case.
In truth, there's nothing wrong with that, since it was Yang Feng who destroyed Tianhuan Sect and killed all the perpetrators in this case.
“Brother, you’ve become famous! You actually solved this case. No wonder before…” Yang Lianqing was speaking when she suddenly remembered Yang Feng’s murder and her throat tightened.
But now that I think about it carefully, my brother killed that person precisely because of me.
So, she's definitely not alright anymore.
"Oh, what's so famous about it? Did the police give me any reward? How boring. Hurry up and put down your phone and come eat."
Yang Feng calmly picked up his chopsticks, ate a few large mouthfuls of noodles, and casually replied.
"Okay, fine."
Yang Lianqing nodded, reluctantly put down her phone, sat down next to Yang Feng, picked up her chopsticks and ate her noodles in small bites, then couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:
"Brother, your cooking skills are getting better and better."
Yang Feng glanced at his smiling younger sister, then suddenly thought of something and said, "Lianqing, how about we buy a nicer house?"
For Yang Feng now, buying a villa in a high-end residential area is a piece of cake.
"Hmm...why? I think living here is fine, why do I need to buy a house?" Yang Lianqing asked, puzzled.
Indeed, the house in this ordinary neighborhood is a little cramped, but it is very cozy, as long as it is kept clean and tidy.
"No reason, I just wanted to ask you if you'd like to live in a bigger house." Yang Feng was a little surprised. Girls usually like to live in big houses, like those beautiful and high-end villas. Why was his sister's thinking a little unusual?
"No need, buying a house is a waste of money." Yang Lianqing pouted, then added:
"Brother, did you make some money recently and want to buy a house? Actually, we really don't need to. We should save the money for the future."
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but chuckle, finding it rare to see his younger sister so open-minded. He casually replied:
"Then it's up to you. As long as you think it's good, I don't care."
………
The next day was a beautiful Saturday morning.
Yang Feng was walking with light steps in People's Park, with Yang Lianqing following closely behind, bouncing around.
She wore a short white shirt and black shorts, revealing six-tenths of her fair and slender legs. She held a jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe) in her small hand, and there was a trace of oil on her lips, making her look very cute and playful.
"Brother, you dragged me out of my sweet dreams so early in the morning just to come for a walk in the park. You're so mean."
Yang Lianqing took a big bite of the jianbing guozi and said to Yang Feng, who was walking ahead of her.
"A perfectly good weekend is wasted if you stay at home. It's a waste of time and youth. You might as well come out and get some fresh air."
Yang Feng looked at the rows of city trees planted in the park ahead with his deep eyes and replied calmly.
"Tch, I bet you just wanted to come out early in the morning to see if you could strike up a conversation with a pretty girl, huh! I've already seen through everything."
Yang Lianqing rolled her eyes in annoyance and scolded him playfully.
"Do you think I'm always surrounded by beautiful women? If I were going to go out and pick up girls, would I bring you along as a burden? Use your little brain and think about it."
Yang Feng stopped, turned around, poked his sister's forehead with his slender fingers, and said.
Just then, a steady old man not far away saw Yang Feng appear and excitedly ran over.
"Young friend Yang! So you've been here! I've been looking for you for days, searching the park every day just to find you. I never expected to be so lucky today, it's wonderful!"
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 228 The Chinese Martial Arts Competition (Part 1)
Hearing the old man running towards him from not far away, Yang Fan was slightly taken aback. He suddenly remembered that this old man was the same old man who had challenged him to a duel in the park before.
It was quite interesting that they asked me to join the Chinese Martial Arts Association, but I refused at the time.
But what does he want now? Could it be that he wants to recruit me into the Chinese Martial Arts Association again?