The People's Liberation Army worked together, and the embankment mouth of T City was blocked. The floods were receding. The terrain of Nie Wenyuan's house was already good. Now there is no water on the ground. There is just mud everywhere. If you step on it, it will be gone again. When lifted up, a large piece of mud can stick to the sole plate.
Chen Fei maintained the position of being kicked to the ground. His hands were covered with mud, and his clothes were also mixed with some rotten leaves. He looked a little embarrassed. The place where his knees were kicked hurt, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His body was stiff and motionless, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
The voice of his uncle was in his ears. He was not talking to Chen Fei, but was asking about his younger brother. He twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly. At this time, he really wanted to ask his respected uncle, if the elder brother shouldn't do anything to the younger brother, then the uncle can do it to the nephew. Take action?
After all, he still didn't dare to ask. Chen Fei was not only afraid of his uncle, but also couldn't offend him. His life had just begun, and he would definitely need to rely on his uncle's power in the future. This was a very real issue that he couldn't allow him to ignore.
Suddenly a gaze glanced over, and Chen Fei tensed up. He held his breath and lowered his head even further.
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