The Mysterious Bride of the Wind God

“Big brother, I’ve heard that the one who’s been sending flowers to Feng Feng’s sister last week is someone from the Wang family in the commercial street, that guy with the big stage.”

“He’s quite a nuisance,” Wufeng said coldly, moving his lips.

After school, Ye Wufeng led his gang to the stage. There were many things he hid from Feng Feng. She always saw him as a simple boy, but behind her back, he was a notorious delinquent.

They won the car of the gang leader with daredevil driving skills, quickly subduing other gang members, making Ye Wufeng the new leader, despite being just a freshman in high school. However, to cover his tracks, he usually wore sunglasses during gang activities.

They quickly found Wang Guoping. Poor guy, even after being beaten by this group of delinquents, he still didn’t know why he had attracted such a disaster.

“You… what… what kind of person are you?”

“None of your business.” Wufeng crossed his arms, lifted his leg, and stepped on Wang Guoping’s right hand, coldly listening to his cries of pain, while the faces of the delinquents around showed no emotion.

“I didn’t break your hand; you should be grateful for my mercy.” He bent down, pointing at his crotch, “Listen up, kid, Ye Feng Feng is a woman you can’t touch!”

“She… is your…”

“She’s my horse.” He said casually.

Standing up, he led his gang away triumphantly.

“I’m back.” Ye Wufeng left the eye-catching FZR in Wu Wen’s garage and rode his bike home.

No one answered. Wufeng, puzzled, went to the living room, where Feng Feng was asleep on the table.

“You’re too tired.” He murmured sympathetically. It was so late, and she was still working on accounts. He bent down, picked her up, and carried her to her room.

She had lost weight, lighter than before. For this family, her twenty-year-old shoulders were already overburdened. Wufeng gently set her down.


Long hair still suits this beautiful face. He gazed at her, the person he loved so deeply, from childhood to now, his intense gaze following only her. His hesitant sister! No, it was because she was too pure. Even in her dreams, she wouldn’t imagine that he had always been fond of her.

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