Joking, Chu Wenfei led the crowd to the West Lake scenic spot.
He has been here for more than a year, and many scenic spots are already familiar with the roads. Naturally, he is the host of the city.
Soon, several people of Chu Wenfei went on a cruise ship, enjoying the scenery of the West Lake with the rippling of the lake.
During this period, Chu Wenfei often took the initiative to talk with he Yurou, or introduced the scenery, or recited some poems about the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and sometimes talked about some interesting things.
Yang Zijiang and Zhang Xinyu didn't disturb either, even deliberately made the other side of the boat to make space for them to be alone.
However, during this period, he Yurou suddenly asked Chu Wenfei, "Wenfei, I remember that you met Mr. Chu. Have you heard from Mr. Chu during this period of time? "
"Mr. Chu?"
"You mean ye fan?"
At that time, Chu Wenfei's heart thumped.
It was the last name he wanted to hear.
He left Jiangdong to escape this man.
But unexpectedly, to Lin'an, he could hear ye fan's name.
"I haven't been in touch with him for a long time."
"I don't want to know about him."
"But I heard from my father that he seemed dead."
Chu Wenfei said coldly.
Although Chu Wenfei has already decided to let go of the past.
However, when he heard the name of Ye Fan again, it was still difficult to keep calm.
After all, he was hurt too much.
How could Chu Wenfei be so easy to let go of a man who made him black and blue.
"Dead?"
"Is that true?" He Yurou pretty face suddenly white down, when the whole person even stood up, surprised voice asked.
"Well?"
"Why, do you know each other?" Chu Wenfei has some doubts and he Yurou's reaction.
After a casual question, he continued, "my father just heard that, who knows whether it's true or not?"
"No, look at me."
"People like them who live on brute force and lick blood on the tip of their knives all day look brilliant, but they live a precarious life and die suddenly, which is not impossible."
Chu Wen Fei said that he Yurou's face became more ugly and his heart became colder.
However, when he Yurou had to ask again, their boat was suddenly stopped.
"The waters ahead are closed and visitors are not allowed to enter."
"Please return at once." Several staff members, in a law enforcement boat, stopped them by the lake.
"What?"
"No entry?"
"Why?"
"The West Lake is a public water area. Why don't you let us in?"
Zhang Xinyu heard the speech and was immediately dissatisfied.
Chu Wenfei also frowned, especially when he saw that several wooden boats had sailed in not far from the front, and he was no doubt more dissatisfied.
"You say the waters are closed, then why can they enter?"
"Brother, why do you think we are young and easy to bully?" Chu Wenfei asked coldly.
"You are not like them. They have been put on record, allowed to enter and have access certificates. And you, obviously not. " The staff explained.
"I don't care. If you let them in, you have to let us in. Otherwise, we will complain to you." Zhang Xinyu threatened.
"Whatever you want, we do what we want." The staff said slowly.