Chapter 165: The dowry is also being kept for you by Little Feng!

Seeing the spit Tang Mi left on the ground, Lin Feng helplessly got up and used a tissue to wipe the floor clean.

When Tang Mi does the splits, she spits saliva viciously; this habit is bad..

Unhygienic!

Lin Feng feels he still needs to give her a proper lesson later.

There are always more difficulties than solutions; without eyebrows, just stick some on, right?

Lin Feng opened his laptop and browsed online a bit.

After finding it, he made a phone call.

An hour later, a little girl came to the door carrying a box.

Seeing Lin Feng open the door, the little girl was first startled, then bowed and said, "Are you Mr. Lin?"

Lin Feng nodded.

The little girl introduced herself, saying, "I'm Du Fei, a makeup artist at Yi Cai Beauty Salon."

"Come in!"

Lin Feng stepped aside.

After closing the door, Lin Feng sat upright on the sofa; Du Fei opened the box, took out an eyebrow, and stuck it onto Lin Feng's brow ridge.

Then another one.

After finishing, Lin Feng picked up a mirror and looked.

With two more sword-like eyebrows, he indeed looked much better.

Satisfied, Lin Feng nodded and asked, "How much?"

Du Fei smiled and said: "kuai!"

Quite cheap!

Lin Feng transferred the money via his phone.

Du Fei reminded, "Mr. Lin, since these eyebrows are stuck on, they don't last long; generally they need to be changed every twenty-four hours, and it's best not to sweat too much, and to be careful when washing your face..."

After Du Fei finished speaking, Lin Feng sized her up.

This little girl looks about seventeen or eighteen, with a round face, still bearing some babyish traits.

Lin Feng nodded, "Then you come every day to help me tidy my eyebrows."

Du Fei happily said, "Okay, Mr. Lin!"

After saying that, she packed up her things and left through the door.

Lin Feng picked up the mirror again, glanced at his two sword-like eyebrows, and suddenly realized that a shaved head actually looked even more handsome than before!

From now on, should he just use this hairstyle?

Worth considering!

At the same moment.

Tang Mi stepped out of a used white sedan wearing a pair of high heels.

She left in such a hurry that she forgot her flat shoes at Lin Feng's place.

She parked the car at the roadside, took a few somewhat unsteady steps, and leaned against the car door.

Then she crossed her arms, looking thoughtful.

She knew she had transformed, and her relationship with Lin Feng would need to be redefined from now on.

No longer just a mere secretary.

Just then, a man about sixty years old walked over.

He looked around and saw no one, and there were no cameras.

Then he looked at Tang Mi's outfit: a black short dress, with her legs covered in black stockings torn in several places.

On her legs were a pair of black high heels.

Although she is petite, she is extraordinarily beautiful, with not a trace of worldly aura.

Although the car she relies on is secondhand, her clothes, earrings, and the necklace around her neck are all valuable.

Obviously she is a rich girl pretending to be poor.

As a professional extortionist, the old man's eyes are still quite vicious.

After looking around and seeing no people or cameras, the old man swayed and collapsed in front of Tang Mi's car.

Then he began wailing loudly, claiming Tang Mi had hit him.

Tang Mi furrowed her brows, stared at the old man, and said, "Hey! My car is parked here; you fell on your own, don't blame me for hitting you."

The old man hehehed and said, "Kuai, you can't leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mi became angry.

She thought to herself, "What a price I've paid to get money from Lin Feng!"

Day after day, wind and sun exposure, she can't even afford high-end skincare products.

This old man casually tries to extort 5,000 kuai from me!

Too hateful!

"Are you getting up or not!?"

Tang Mi shouted angrily.

The old man, with a shameless smile, said, "I'm not getting up! If you dare yell at me, you won't get up without ten thousand kuai!"

Tang Mi didn't say anything else.

She immediately opened the car door and got in.

After starting the car, she pressed the accelerator all the way down.

"Buzz~"

With a single clutch release, the car rolled straight over the old man.

After stopping the car, Tang Mi glanced at the old man lying on the ground.

The old man stared wide‑eyed, motionless, with blood foam spilling from the corners of his mouth.

It was obvious he was dying.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

Tang Mi said coldly, opened the rear door, lifted the old man, and tossed him onto the back seat of the car.

After driving a short distance, Tang Mi stopped the car, took out her phone, and dialed Lin Feng's number.

"Xiao Mi, you spent the one million that fast?"

Lin Feng raised his hand, brushed his eyebrows, and asked with a smile.

Tang Mi frowned and said, "There was an old man trying to scam earlier; I drove straight over him..."

After Tang Mi finished, Lin Feng praised, "Well done!"

Tang Mi replied, "But... it seems I ran him over dead. What should I do?"

"Is there any surveillance around?"

Lin Feng asked.

"No," Tang Mi shook her head.

"Did anyone see?"

"Probably not," Tang Mi said uncertainly.

"Was that you who hit him?"

Tang Mi thought for a moment, "It seems... no! I just helped the old man who was lying by the roadside onto the car."

"Where are you?" Lin Feng asked.

Tang Mi gave her location.

Lin Feng opened his laptop and looked up Tang Mi's location online.

That place was indeed quite remote.

"What are you doing out there?" Lin Feng asked.

"I... I'm in a bad mood! I came here to clear my head."

Her voice carried a strong sense of grievance.

The Tang Family daughter's mindset was still quite conservative, with strong traditional morals.

Lin Feng guessed that after Tang Mi had been splashed with blood, she felt a bit upset.

Lin Feng suggested, "Don't you have a million now? Go buy a new car! Keep the 120,000 mortgage payment due next month, cars are getting cheaper, a few hundred thousand yuan vehicle is also fine..."

Before Lin Feng could finish, Tang Mi interjected, "Isn't the point that there's a dead old man in the car now?!"

Lin Feng frowned and said, "You're from the Tang Family; do you still need me to teach you about this?"

Tang Mi was momentarily stunned, let out a cold snort, and hung up.

That night, over a hundred kilometers from Yanjing.

Tang Mi lifted the dead old man and threw him onto a pile of broken coal.

She then opened a bag of coal ash and poured it over the dead man's body.

She laid another layer of wood, then a layer of broken coal, finally poured a bucket of gasoline, lit a gasoline‑soaked cloth with a lighter, and tossed it onto the coal pile.

"Boom~"

The blaze ignited.

After a while, the whole coal heap was ablaze.

Tang's old man had once told Tang Mi that the best way in the world was to crush the bones and scatter the ash.

Leave no trace at all.

Burying it somewhere, or splitting it into several parts and throwing them in different places... is utterly stupid.

A little over an hour later.

Tang Mi sighed, sat down next to the coal heap whose fire had turned the coal red after the gasoline burned out, and warmed herself.

The weather was getting colder, and the night was already chilly.

She checked the time; it was already 1 a. m.

She picked up her phone and called her mother.

At that moment, it was still daytime on the other side of the sea.

"Mom, I... I'm his person now."

After the call connected, Tang Mi said helplessly.

Tang Mi's mother let out a "giggling" laugh.

Tang Mi frowned, "I need a dowry! The one you mentioned before, the 100 million dollars."

"Xiao Mi, that's also for Xiao Feng, to keep it for you!"

Tang Mi's mother said.

Tang Mi was stunned, then let out a "wah" and started crying.