Sister, you miss me

"You really blindly worship Qin Zhong." Dracula pouted.

"Don't forget, sir is also kind to you." Yang Zhantian confronted each other.

"It was precisely because he was kind to me that I intended to prevent that attack, so that Ruth fragrant and died. I regret it."

"Enough!" Yang Feng suddenly roared, "I don't understand and don't want to hear what you are talking about, Dracula, you go, you are not welcome here."

"Xiao Feng, calm down, don't you want to see your biological father?"

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and stared at Dracula, the hateful Dracula always threatened.

Yang Zhantian widened his eyes excitedly: "What are you talking about, sir is still alive?"

Dracula nodded: "Yes, you can all see him, but first, Xiaofeng must go with me to see Brighton in his twilight years."

Yang Zhantian pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yang Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, or you can promise him. In any case, the blood relationship is constantly cut."

"I'm sorry, I still have a lot to deal with, I'll go back to the room first."

"Xiao Feng..."

Dracula grabbed Yang Zhantian, "Forget it, let him calm down."

"Ugh……"

After a while, Dracula said, "Don't you ask me to sit down?"

Yang Feng shook his head and turned around to make a cup of tea: "Please."

Dracula took a sip, frowned and said: "Xiang Yinglong was also commissioned by Brighton. He died in an unfavorable manner. The top leaders of Heishui were extremely angry. You should know the cause of his death."

Yang Zhantian looked at Dracula and asked, "Who are you responsible to?"

"I am only responsible to Brighton and his heirs."

Yang Zhantian nodded: "That's good, I am also very sorry for Xiang Yinglong's death. His death was too unjust and worthless."

"Could it be you?"

"How is it possible?" Yang Zhantian shook his head: "Don't say that my sick body means I am healthy, and twenty years younger, I am not Xiang Yinglong's opponent. Besides, I know that he was also involuntarily involuntarily."

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

"It's Hong Tian. He heard from hearsay that I betrayed her husband, and Xiang Yinglong should cooperate with the outside world, and the family of Mr. Death suffered annihilation."

"Hong Tian?"

"That's right. A brother of your sir, who has flourished in Hong Kong, and his security company has been competing with Heishui."

"In my impression, he is a one-armed, he has the ability to kill Xiang Yinglong?"

Yang Zhantian sighed and said: "It was also Xiang Yinglong who hit Caijue. He was cautious all his life, and he was no match for Hong Tian's cunning."

After Yang Zhantian elaborated, Dracula sighed: "It's very similar to the "Wolf Is Coming" story, the bloody lesson!" Then he changed his conversation: "But, why didn't he kill you?"

"How do you know if he is not? If Xiao Feng arrived in time and Hong Tian recognized Xiao Feng, I'm afraid I would have followed Xiang Yinglong."

"You can defend yourself, you don't want to live anymore?"

Yang Zhantian said: "No matter what the reason, I always betrayed my husband. The sin is unforgivable. I think, my husband has not forgiven me until now."

Having said that, Yang Zhantian suddenly grabbed Dracula's arm: "Where is Mr., take me to see him!"

Dracula smiled slyly: "I think your husband will not only blame you when he sees you and Xiaofeng, but he will also be grateful to you."

"I don't want him to be grateful, I just want him to stop hating me!"

"You will always meet, but you know my premise."

"what?"

"Do Tong Xiaofeng's job and let him go with me to see my master. After this is done, it will be the day your master and servant meet."

"Xiao Feng has encountered a few things recently, so let me try my best."

"I'm waiting for your good news. Goodbye." Dracula walked to the door and stopped and said, "As for the cause of Xiang Yinglong's death, we must be tight-lipped."

"You don't need to remind you about this."

...

In the room, Yang Feng had a chemistry textbook in front of him, his eyes were out of focus, and his mind didn't know where to go.

Although it was not intentional, the dialogue between the two in the clinic was clearly heard, and he heard every word.

As a result, the waves in his heart fluctuated.

He doesn't talk about feelings about blood relatives, and he doesn't reject it, but Dracula's way of handling problems disgusts him.

Why do I have to meet my grandpa first if I want to see my father?

Yang Feng analyzed it carefully. At that time, he rebounded strongly, which should be related to his bad mood. If he is in a calm mood, it is not unreasonable to discuss this matter.

Yang Feng analyzed some things related to him.

For example, the revenge of the Qinggang, the disappearance of Lu Xiaoyun, the "time bomb" of Zheng Haonan, and the mystery of life experience that is ready to emerge...

When I met with the deacon to the lake, the Qing Gang finally came to an end.

Lu Xiaoyun's case is imminent, and Yang Feng vowed to find out the real culprit and find "Lu Xiaoyun."

Zheng Honam actually ran away?Thinking of this, Yang Feng has an unusually big head.

If you change to someone else, perhaps because you have escaped from the dead, you will stay incognito, linger, but survive.

But that was Zheng Haonan, an arrogant, paranoid, and paranoid. He had only one choice, revenge.

Forcing the dog into the poor alley, Yang Feng deeply felt that he must be alert to the backlash of the "dog".

Finally, Yang Feng thought of his own life experience.

It turns out that my father is really alive, so I have to see him anyway.

It turned out that I also had a grandpa, a foreign grandpa, so I was really mixed blood.

Grandpa was the instigator of the family tragedy, but Yang Feng couldn't hate those who were far away from him.

Grandpa is still very old, and he wants to see himself as a grandson. It seems that it is not too much. See or not?

Yang Feng was thinking about having a headache, waved his hand, and decided to come one by one. The top priority is to find the murderer who killed Lu Xiaoyun.

...

Chunyang Hotel.

Dracula called Brighton and said excitedly: "Your Excellency, I have confirmed that he is your grandson."

"Really, great, cough cough..." Brighton was obviously more excited than him. With this excitement, his lungs almost coughed up.

"Your Excellency, take care."

"Dracula, you have worked hard, take him back to see me quickly, I feel like I am running out of time."

"Your Excellency..." Dracula let out a choked voice, "Okay, I understand. I will do it as soon as possible. Please take care."

...

The third year of high school started for more than a week, and the first year and second year of high school also returned to school one after another. This morning, the first mock test of the new semester started.

The first course in the morning was Chinese. Yang Feng found that he couldn't think at all. Once he closed his eyes, he could see Lu Xiaoyun's voice and smile.

Therefore, Yang Feng left early after 30 minutes of the test. The invigilator thought that Yang Feng had done it in one go, but he sighed to himself. After flipping through his test papers, he found that both ancient Chinese reading and composition were empty.

The invigilator naturally knew the "Seed One" in No. 1 Middle School. He hurriedly went out and shouted, "Yang Feng, you wait."

"What's wrong?" Yang Feng was a little impatient.

"Why do you hand in the papers in advance before you finish the test, and you are not allowed to hand in the papers within half an hour after the test starts."

"I can't answer it until it's finished, and it's useless to sit there. Besides, I'm choking on time, just half an hour."

"You..." The invigilator was choked into speechlessness. It took a long time to think of his profession and to be a good teacher, so he said earnestly: "Yang Feng, you can't be like this. Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Sorry, no comment."

"You..." The invigilator was trembling with anger: "Yang Feng, please pay attention to your attitude. You should know the importance of No.1 High School. You should not turn this importance into a reason for your arrogance, you are like this..."

"Mr. Wang..." Principal Jiang Yingjie strode over.

Teacher Wang wants to file a complaint, and Jiang Yingjie waved his hand: "Teacher Wang, Yang Feng, leave it to me, you should go in and invigorate the exam. Loud noises here will affect other students' exams."

"Hey!" Teacher Wang waved his sleeves and returned to the classroom.

Jiang Yingjie kept looking at Yang Feng. Yang Feng weakly yelled "Principal Jiang". Jiang Yingjie nodded: "If you have time, go to my office to talk."

Yang Feng hesitated to speak, and followed Jiang Yingjie.

In the principal's office, Jiang Yingjie just put a cup of tea in Yang Feng's hand, and Wang Bingqian knocked on the door and came in.

"Report, President Jiang, I'm Wang Bingqian from the third and eighth class of high school."

Jiang Yingjie asked for his glasses: "Well, Director Wang's granddaughter, she did very well, I know you."

"I know why Yang Feng can't take the exam at ease." Wang Bingqian stood upright and spoke loudly.

"Oh, Yang Feng, can't you say it yourself?"

"He's this person," Wang Bingqian shook her head: "I will speak for him."

Jiang Yingjie nodded: "Alright, let's just listen, maybe I can untie Xiaofeng's heart knot."

Therefore, Wang Bingqian told Yang Feng and Lu Xiaoyun from meeting, to eating, to sending them to the black car, discovering the missing, and everything they did after the incident.

After finishing talking, Wang Bingqian looked at Jiang Yingjie quietly.

Jiang Yingjie looked at Yang Feng, "Xiao Feng, is that right?"

Yang Feng hugged her head: "I have a heavy responsibility for Lu Xiaoyun's disappearance, and I cannot escape the blame. Now, as long as I close my eyes, I will see her.

Jiang Yingjie frowned: "Xiaofeng, you are too paranoid. You shouldn't blindly take responsibility on yourself. The black car does not exist because of you. If he doesn't attack Lu Xiaoyun, another innocent girl may be murdered. ."

"What does the other girl have to do with me?" Yang Feng blurted out.

Jiang Yingjie said: "So, people's feelings are selfish. Why can you be indifferent to other girls, but you can be indifferent to Lu Xiaoyun. To put it bluntly, it is your self-consciousness. You think Lu Xiaoyun disappeared because of you. You feel guilty. You are unwilling to bear this guilt. You can't pass your own level."

"Principal Jiang, stop talking!" Yang Feng waved his hand again and again.

Jiang Yingjie shook his head: "Yang Feng, don't get into the tip of the horns. Just imagine, if you didn't personally send Lu Xiaoyun to the black car, or if something happened to Lu Xiaoyun one day later, would you still be so worried?"

Yang Feng's eyes were red, and he looked at Jiang Yingjie with some puzzlement.

Jiang Yingjie said earnestly: "Xiaofeng, what I want to say is that this is an accidental event that no one wants to happen. Your actions are only the trivial part that prompted the event to happen. At this time, you can be attributed to omnipresent fate."