Sister, you miss me

"Uncle, what are you writing!"

The unrecognizable Jin Hyun Joon ignored his nephew, writing and drawing on his chest excitedly.

"Are you brothers?" The words were crooked, but they were barely recognizable, and the golden characters were read out.

Kim Hyun Joon nodded excitedly: "Yeah."

"Uncle, I don't understand." Jin Zishan shook his head.

Jin Xianjun pointed to Jin Zishan and Yang Feng, and then circled the word "Brother" on his chest with his bloody index finger.

"You mean, Yang Feng and I are brothers?"

Kim Hyun Joon couldn't help nodding.

"We are brothers, and we are the kind of life." Jin Zishan glanced at Yang Feng, smiled, suddenly his face changed, and stared at Jin Xianjun closely, "Uncle, do we have a blood relationship?"

"Yeah." Jin Xianjun nodded as if pecking at rice.

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled: "How is it possible?"

Jin Zishan staggered back and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Fourth old man, are you that man's son?"

"Which person?" Yang Feng also changed his expression.

"The man in Leader's Square."

Yang Feng nodded: "Yes."

Jin Zishan took a step back: "It turned out to be true."

Yang Feng shook his head: "The third child, what are you kidding me? Your dignified young master is about to inherit a country. How can there be a blood relationship between us?"

"He was right."

A deep voice sounded from behind.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Hello, uncle." Yang Feng greeted him when he saw Jin Zhengyu coming slowly, and then said: "Yang Feng doesn't understand what Uncle said."

"Go, go back, Uncle tells you."

Kim Jong Woo came and went, Yang Feng and Jin Zishan followed one after another. Jin Hyun Joon slapped the iron fence with excitement, making a sound of "Oh oh" in his throat.

...

Listen to Yuxuan.

The two young men sat facing each other in silence.

Kim Jong-woo finished speaking in a few words and left by himself.

Jin Zishan has always known that he is not Jin Jong-woo's biological person, and his biological father is the foreigner standing in the leader's square.

After Yang Feng heard this, he couldn't believe it. The shock was very difficult to digest.

When Yang Feng personally admitted that the man standing in the Leader's Square was also his biological father, Jin Zishan was shocked.

Jin Zhengyu said that if Yang Feng hadn't obtained the true biography of that person, it might not be able to turn the tide.Everything is predestined.

Jin Zhengyu left, leaving the two young people to digest all this slowly.

After a long silence, Jin Zishan spoke first.

"His name is Qin Zhong?"

"Yes."

"My mother is just one of his many wives."

"My mother too."

"He still had many children, but all of them died in a raid."

"Not everyone, like I am a survivor."

"Where is he, has he survived?"

"No one killed him, but he would rather stay in a prison than come out."

"He is still alive, can I see him?" Jin Zishan suddenly grabbed Yang Feng's hand and said very excitedly.

"I can't see it anymore." Yang Feng shook his head, looking lonely.

"why?"

"Because that prison has disappeared from the earth, including all the prisoners in it."

"how come?"

"Because of a volcanic eruption."

Jin Zishan has seen relevant reports that the Clinton Prison was built on an active volcano. The volcano suddenly erupted and the prison turned into mountains.

Slowly, Jin Zishan let go of Yang Feng and sat in the wicker chair again.

"If it weren't for my father, perhaps I would have died in that raid. My father was kind to me and recreated."

"Yes, I also have an adoptive father."

"Oh?"

"He is Qin Zhong's servant."

Jin Zishan suddenly laughed: "Unexpectedly, we will become half-brothers. Since you are not my age, you will remember to call you brother in the future."

"brother?"

"Ai."

"Hey you are, I think it is necessary to do a genetic comparison."

"Can you find it out?"

"I don't know, it should be possible!"

"Come on, ask brother to come and listen."

"Wait!" Yang Feng made a grimace, "Lao San, when you have completely solved the food and clothing problems in this country and have no hunger, I will willingly call you'Brother'."

"Damn, it was originally, with conditions attached, okay, for you, brother, brother, I will fight."

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled: "Are there any mature ideas?"

"Everything, wait until I take over."

The next day, Jin Zishan took over the ceremony, and the national TV station broadcasted live to the global media.

Yang Feng declined the courtesy of going on stage and watched the live broadcast honestly on the TV.

Because of Jin Zishan's age, the whole world is complaining.

The meaning is basically the same. The 21-year-old national leader can only have such a kingship inheritance.

However, the people all over the country, ignoring the doubts and complaints of the whole world, are still a red heart toward the sun.

Nowadays, Jinzishan is the shining sun.

In the 50-inch Changhong LCD TV, the guard of honor of the three services is quite energetic, and the equipment of the navy, army, and air force does not seem to be backward. Of course, this is only a manifestation and cannot represent the country's military strength.

After the ceremony, Jin Zishan is the veritable head of the whole country.

He announced two things. The first is to lift the military control of Wencheng County and send a medical team with food and relief supplies to the station; the second is to referendum on the criminal of the country and the people-Kim Hyun Joon.

In the afternoon, Jin Zishan went to Wencheng County in person without Yang Feng. However, because of the follow-up of the national TV station, Yang Feng could see the heroic appearance of the leader on TV.

There is no doubt that this part cannot be spread to the outside world.

In the huge living room, on the leather sofa, Yang Feng stared at the TV, Zhen Shu on the left fed a cherry tree, and Yue Ji on the right fed a dragon fruit.

Yang Feng led an extravagant life of reluctance to think of Shu until Jin Zishan cried bitterly before the camera.

It turned out that in the vast Wencheng County, there was no one alive, and all were dead.

Jin Zishan expressed painfully that he must be committed to improving people's livelihood and will never let the tragedy happen again.

The day after taking over, that is, on the morning of May 4th, Yang Feng accompanied the young chairman to the Leaders Square.

In a moment, a referendum will be executed against Kim Hyun Joon here.

Many people gathered at the scene, and the number is still increasing.

About half an hour later, people let out a road, and a Dongfeng truck drove over.

Yang Feng looked sideways. An iron cage was placed in the back of the truck. The cage was similar to a cube with a side length of more than three meters.

There was a blood man standing in the cage. The back that was once a symbol of identity became a center point. His shirt could barely see the original color, and his eyes were filled with despair.

I don't know who threw an egg. The technique was extremely accurate. The egg shattered on Kim Hyun Joon's forehead, and the contents of the shell were glued to his face.

This is a fuse.

In the next moment, the cabbage gang, potato eggs, tomatoes, even broken bricks, shoes...

The sinner of this nation, Kim Hyun Joon, bears the hatred of the people of the whole country.

Jin Hyun Joon quickly couldn't bear it. He hugged his head and squatted down, avoiding all kinds of "wonderful" attacks in vain.

Jin Zishan raised his right hand and the attack stopped abruptly.

A forklift placed the cage on the ground, about five meters away from Jinzishan.

Jin Zishan sighed lightly and said, "My most respected uncle, choose a way to die!"

Jin Hyun Joon pulled off the rotten eggs, cabbage gang and tomatoes from his face, and shook his head, meaning it didn't matter.

Jin Zishan glanced at the black and overwhelming common people, and said solemnly: "If you don't kill you, it won't be enough for common people to be angry."

Kim Hyun Joon just shook his head.

Jin Zishan raised his right hand, and an attendant immediately attached his ear. Jin Zishan said: "Dog punishment is to be executed immediately."

Yang Feng looked at Jin Zishan in surprise and nodded slightly. This kid was indeed an emperor's heart.

Before long, the soldiers brought three half-human wolfhounds.

Seeing this scene, the people calmed down, while Jin Xianjun fell and sat on the ground.

The soldier opened a small door of the cage, and three calf-like wolfhounds rushed in.

At this time, Jin Zishan closed his eyes, turned and left.

Yang Feng thought for a while, followed behind him, but after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but glance back.

Inside the cage, Kim Hyun Joon kept rolling, with endless fear in his eyes, and a whimper in his throat.

Several wolfhounds had been hungry for a long time, with red eyes, desperately biting Jin Xianjun.

The Leader Square is full of people and there are tens of thousands of people. Judging from the looks of the people, no one has the slightest sympathy for Kim Hyun Joon, only anger and bitter hatred.

Yang Feng glanced at the Jinzishan who was walking ahead, and an inexplicable chill came into his heart.

Jin Zishan once said that Jin Hyun Joon is his mother-in-law and his spiritual godfather, but today, he has executed dog punishment on his uncle and his spiritual godfather.

At first, Jin Zishan asked Jin Xianjun to choose a method of death. Now, it seems that it is a falsehood. The arrangement of such a large cage for Jin Xianjun is entirely for dog punishment.

...

Everything has been decided.

The two consider going back to school on the fifth day.

On the evening of the 4th, Kim Jong Woo held a banquet in the garden for the two of them.

The banquet has not yet opened, suddenly the wind is surging, and the world changes color.

All of a sudden, Kim Jong Woo and his son, Yang Feng, Zhen Sook, and Yue Ji looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds split.

A thick electric snake formed instantly, pouring down and hitting Yang Feng directly.

Everything happened so fast that Yang Feng had no time to react. When he tried to dodge, he was hit.

In addition to being unable to move his body, the ring turned red and almost melted. Yang Feng wanted to take it off. When he touched his finger, he smoked hot and pained.

The strange thing is that this kind of high temperature doesn't feel much in the left hand.

Also, the thunder and lightning seemed to be aimed at themselves alone, and all the others close at hand were safe and sound.

And this pain not only comes from the hands, but also from the soul.

As if the soul is imprisoned, it is constantly burning and refining.

This is not over yet, the night sky flashes together and strikes them, all being absorbed by the ring.

"Ah--" Yang Feng, bathed in electric light, let out a hysterical hiss.

Finally, the ring couldn't bear it, and it shattered.

At the same time, Yang Feng fell straight to the ground and died.

When I woke up and was in the hospital, I opened my eyes and saw Jin Zishan's worried face, and his two hands were grasped by soft hands.

"I'm okay." Yang Feng shook his head, his head still a little groggy and weak."Any news? Do you know why it changed?"

In fact, Yang Feng faintly thought of something.

"Sir, you are awake." Zhen Shu and Yue Ji cried with joy.

Yang Feng smiled to show comfort.

"I don't know why. But," Jin Zishan paused, and continued: "Judging from your domestic news reports, it seems that something mysterious and mysterious has happened."