She was driven away by her own mother at the beginning, and she became rich by cultivating immortals

Chapter 36: Door-to-Door Confrontation
"I don't have any impression." The postman looked around with a slightly wary look: "Why are you asking so many questions? Show me your ID card and I'll check it for you."

Yang Enfeng moved quickly: "I have prepared it a long time ago. I sent a letter four days ago. I just wanted to see if it has been delivered. I am afraid it has been lost."

The postman looked at him coldly: "What? Could I have lost it for you?"

Where did this rough guy come from? People say he doesn't understand the ways of the world, but he can grab candies and give them away.

You say he's smart, but he speaks without any emotional intelligence.

Yang Enfeng's face flushed: "Sorry, I'm not good at talking, I didn't mean that."

It’s obvious that when his father asks someone to do something for him, he will bring some things to the other person.

Why is it so difficult to deal with when it comes to him?

"Okay, I'll check it for you." The postman was not a persnickety person.

"Hey, hey, please."

Seeing his useless look, the postman let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the letter was really important.

The postman has to deliver many letters every day, and nowadays there are just as many people sending letters.

He searched for a long time before he found the answer from his own records.

Because there are so many letters, some people with poor memory will also write them down in a notebook like him.

It was when he saw the records that he remembered the letter from Xinping Village.

Because it was sent from the town, he was wondering why they needed to write a letter from such a short distance.

"Yang Enfeng, there was a letter sent out. Xinping Village is close, so the letter was delivered the next day. I don't have your letter here either."

Yang Enfeng suddenly became anxious: "Why is there no letter from me?"

The postman explained to him in a friendly tone: "Indeed, there is no letter. Since you came here, how can I not give it to you? Isn't that right?"

Indeed, it was not money, but just a written letter.

Even if the postman had bad intentions, he wouldn't keep a piece of paper.

No matter how Yang Enfeng thought about it, he felt that something was wrong. It was impossible for Zeng Yanni not to reply.

She is not the kind of person who would read a letter and not respond.

unless……

Yang Enfeng suddenly had an idea, so he grabbed the postman and asked, "Who did you send the letter I sent?"

The postman thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be the daughter of the Zhu family in your village."

When he went to deliver a letter, he met Zhu Yuanyuan at the entrance of the village. He heard from the other party that he had a good relationship with the Zeng family, so he didn't think much about it and gave it to the other party.

The main reason was that it was not his first time to go to Xinping Village. Sometimes when there was no one around, he would ask his neighbors to help take the things away and just sign his name.

So far, nothing has gone wrong.

Yang Enfeng's face was terribly gloomy, and he wished he could tear Zhu Yuanyuan into pieces!
Seeing his unhappy expression, the postman was startled, wondering if the letter had been withheld by someone without permission.

You can't blame him for this. There's only so much time in a day and there are so many letters. He can't go over mountains and rivers and go door to door to find someone to deliver the letters.

But if something goes wrong, he will still be in trouble.

Just when the postman's heart was pounding, Yang Enfeng suddenly smiled.

Postman: “…” Damn, this is too scary.

"It has nothing to do with you. I forgot to ask and came to you in a hurry. But you should pay attention next time and try to send it to the original owner."

The postman heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. He would have to be more careful in the future. At most he would be a little tired.

……

After Yang Enfeng turned the corner, his eyes darkened, as if suppressing the gloomy mood and the impending storm.

He would not hold the postman responsible, as the contents of the letter could not be hidden if checked.

Even though it was unrequited love, what people say is scary.

It was precisely to avoid trouble that he did not do what others did and directly ask Zeng Yanni out secretly.

Zeng Yanni's name was not on the letter, but her name was written as the recipient on the outside of the envelope.

He even used envelopes from a few years ago, but the stationery was newly bought.

So what if Zhu Yuanyuan took it? How could she prove who the love letter was addressed to?
After all, the handwriting of the name and the content are different, which is completely different.

Not to mention that they were not written by the same pen.

When Yang Enfeng went out before dinner and walked into the village, it was already dark.

……the other side.

The Zhu family knew nothing about this.

Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't sleep. Everyone in the family was sleeping in the house and had to get up early to work the next day.

She took off her shoes and leaned against the bed, holding the letter in her hand.

Through the dim light.

Looking at the undisguised love in the letter, I asked cautiously.

Zhu Yuanyuan really wanted to tear the letter into pieces, but she held back.

Bang bang bang!
There was a sudden knock on the door outside the house, and the heavy sound revealed the person's mood.

"Zhu Yuanyuan, get the hell out of here!"

Zhu Yuanyuan's originally unhappy heart trembled, and when he realized something, he folded the letter and put it in his chest pocket.

After thinking about it, he took the envelope with him, put on his shoes and went out.

Yang Enfeng stood outside the door, banging on it with such force that he almost wanted to break it.

"Zhu Yuanyuan, get out here right now! Don't think I don't hit women!"

The noise at the Zhu family’s door naturally could not escape the ears of the villagers.

The villagers who were supposed to be sleeping rushed out of their houses.

Some of them didn't even button their coats, leaving them loosely draped over their shoulders.

Some of them were still awake and had a handful of melon seeds in their hands.

If nothing else, you need melon seeds when watching a play.

Eat melon, eat melon, melon seeds are also melon.

"Yang family boy, what are you doing?"

"I think the Zhu family did something terrible and got caught by the Yang family kid, so he came to cause trouble."

Yang Enfeng, who didn't want to respond, turned around immediately after hearing this and said, "Yes, I'm offended."

The person who spoke was stunned for a moment, and the next second his eyes lit up with excitement.

It seems like I heard something big.

"Really? What did the Zhu family do to make you so angry?"

The others were also curious. Although the Zhu family had a small population, they were a good family. The only difference was that Zhu Yuanyuan never called people when he met them on weekdays.

He has no manners and always looks gloomy.

Yang Enfeng kept it a secret: "You will know in a moment."

Just at this moment, the door was opened, and everyone looked over with ferocious eyes.

When Zhu Yuanyuan first saw this scene, he shrank back a small step.

Of course she was pretending to be pitiful.

Zhu Yuanyuan looked at Yang Enfeng, who had a cold face. She smiled without any strange expression and said, "Brother Yang, what happened?"

The onlookers nodded: Good question, we want to know too.

Yang Enfeng's eyes were cold, and his voice was slightly mocking: "Give me back the letter."

He paused.

"Think about it carefully. Since I came to you, I have evidence to prove that you took the letter."

Zhu Yuanyuan's expression froze for a moment, but only a second, then he pursed his lips and said seriously: "I don't understand what you are talking about. What letter? I have never seen it before."

Yang Enfeng sneered. He wanted to give her one last chance, as he didn't want to make things too embarrassing for his fellow villager.

He doesn't care, but he can't ignore his grandparents and uncles.

But he really underestimated Zhu Yuanyuan's sense of shame. He was a completely shameless person.

Then there is no need for me to save face anymore.

His voice was slightly cold, and his tone was full of impatience: "Don't force me to slap you, take it out."

Hand over the money, don't force me to jump up and hit you...

(End of this chapter)