The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1789 Two Drunkards
"What?" Chen Xinxue became more and more confused about Ye Feng.

He was the one who asked not to rescue the cultural relics just now. Now he was almost at the door, but he was the one who stayed here as if watching a show.

"Don't worry, it's not a fire." Ye Feng said calmly.

"Really?" Chen Xinxue trusted Ye Feng's ability. Although he didn't give a reason, Chen Xinxue still believed it.

Sure enough, after a while, the noise died down, and then the announcement rang in the museum.

Ye Feng couldn't understand Korean, but just from the announcer's tone he knew it was nothing serious.

Chen Xinxue said happily: "It's a false fire alarm. Let's go up and have a look." She was still thinking about those cultural relics.

Ye Feng nodded and followed her up.

"How did you know that everything was okay?" Chen Xinxue still couldn't help but ask.

The ground was covered with high-heeled shoes left behind by the women when they escaped, as well as some bags, jewelry and other things, just like an escape scene.

Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue had to find a place to stay before they could move forward, and they were not walking very fast.

"Intuition." Ye Feng had no intention of telling the truth. It would be too troublesome to explain.

However, the intuition he mentioned was not completely deceiving Chen Xinxue.

He noticed something strange when the crowd was noisy. The commotion happened too quickly. Most people don't react that quickly to disasters, especially things like fires.

It takes a lot of time for one person to call out and then spread the word one by one. Moreover, Ye Feng's sense of consciousness is very sensitive and he did not notice anything strange.

Thinking back to Pu Zhengming's actions last night, Ye Feng knew that someone was probably causing trouble behind him.

But even so, at the beginning, he was not sure, so he took Chen Xinxue and fled.

When he met Pu Zhengming and saw him making enthusiastic gestures to direct his escape, Ye Feng knew something was wrong.

Although they didn't escape in the direction he pointed, it was obviously not an escape route, but a dead-end-like space.

When Pu Zhengming decided on the fire strategy, he must not have thought that Ye Feng would find out all the access routes to a strange place every time he went to it.

Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue finally returned to the second floor. When they arrived at the same location, Pu Zhengming was nowhere to be found. Someone had probably picked him up.

Ye Feng sneered and looked at the direction that Pu Zhengming pointed just now. Most of the people he was lurking were hiding there.

In Pu Zhengming's plan, if a fire breaks out, Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue will definitely escape in panic. If they encounter a direction indicating the escape direction, most people's reaction will definitely be to flee in the direction pointed by Pu Zhengming.

It's a pity that when Park Zhengming met Ye Feng, all the plots were doomed to be in vain.

Chen Xinxue trotted all the way to the cultural relic display cabinets to check the status of the cultural relics.

Fortunately, although some cabinets were squeezed by the fleeing crowd, the cultural relics inside were still intact.

"Fortunately, it's okay." Chen Xinxue felt relieved.

When he turned around and saw the messy exhibition all over the floor, he couldn't help but frowned: "There are still two days of exhibitions left, what should we do?"

Ye Feng, however, was not too concerned about whether the exhibition could continue. This small accident at the exhibition caused the cancellation of the next half-day event.

Director Cao felt it was a pity, but Ye Feng and Xu Zhen were secretly happy about the extra time.

Xu Zhen found an excuse to discuss life with the round-faced translator girl, while Ye Feng returned to his room to rest.Only Director Cao and Chen Xinxue stayed to clean up the mess.

At night, Ye Feng got off the bed, opened the door and walked out.

The night in the courtyard outside was as cool as water, deep and quiet, but Ye Feng heard the singing of a drunkard in the distance. The tone was high and low, intermittent, and the singing was actually in Chinese.

Fortunately, most of the Lihuayuan was used for work, and only this one was a special courtyard for guests to rest, so the man's drunken singing did not disturb other people.

But just by hearing the voice, Ye Feng knew that it was Xu Zhen who was here.

He couldn't help but envy Xu Zhen's heartless life.

Ye Feng originally wanted to take advantage of the night to calm down his messy thoughts, but his interest was disturbed by Xu Zhen who came back drunk.

Just as he was about to go back to his room, the door to the other courtyard was pushed open, and two people walked in, staggering and holding hands, and it was impossible to tell who was drunker.

A person's head reflects a little halo under the moonlight. Isn't that Director Cao?

Ye Feng stopped and looked at these two drunkards, and couldn't help but feel funny: "You..."

"Hello, we two brothers! Ye Feng! Let me tell you..." Director Cao patted Xu Zhen's shoulder and said loudly, then his eyes went straight, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only finish the last sentence Repeated again: "Ye Feng, are you listening? I'm telling you..."

"I'm listening." Ye Feng replied helplessly. He also wanted to hear what Director Cao would say when he was drunk.

But Curator Cao kept saying "I'm telling you" over and over, but swallowed back the second half, and finally said: "You wait here, I will tell you after I get some sleep."

Then Director Cao shook off Xu Zhen's hand and staggered towards his room.

Xu Zhen wanted to follow Director Cao in, but Director Cao turned around and kicked him to the ground.

Director Cao scolded: "You little bastard, go back to your room and sleep."

Xu Zhen was not angry, and tried to stand up from the ground with a smile, but at this time he was so drunk that he collapsed on the ground like a slug and could not stand up.

Ye Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he went over and pulled him up.

At this time, Chen Xinxue in the room probably heard the voices of these two living treasures. When she came out of the room, she put on a coat and a white silk pajamas underneath.

"Why did these two people drink like this?"

Ye Feng shrugged and pointed at Director Cao and Xu Zhen respectively, motioning to Chen Xinxue to help each other and help the two drunkards back to the room first.

Director Cao had just finished kicking Xu Zhen, and he was a little unsteady on his feet. He leaned on a pillar to rest. When he saw Chen Xinxue coming over, he said with a silly smile on his face: "Xinxue, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"

"By the way, I forgot that you are still in love with Ye Feng! Hehe, don't worry, I will go in by myself. I only drank seven glasses of wine. The degree of soju here is as low as water..."

Director Cao forgot his words again while talking.

At this time, Chen Xinxue's face was filled with glow, and it turned red to the root of her neck.

She glared at Director Cao, but it was of no use.

Director Cao was leaning against the pillar and had begun to snore.

Ye Feng was also afraid that Xu Zhen would say something ungrateful while drunk. If Chen Xinxue heard it, he would be the unlucky one in the end. He hurriedly helped Xu Zhen who was sitting on the ground and walked to his room.

(End of this chapter)