Sister, you miss me

The electricity used for a week just let Yang Feng use it for ten days.

Of course Qin Zhong understood that this was his son reluctant to go by himself.

However, the parting days finally came.

Qin Zhong took Yang Feng's hand and said: "The separation is for reunion. You are also a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes. Don't shed tears. Otherwise, I will laugh at you."

With that said, Qin Zhong left.There is no sloppyness.

His left foot is a bit lame, a disability left from an injury two years ago.

"Dad...walk slowly." Yang Feng's eyes were blurred and his vocal cords choked.

Qin Zhong didn't look back, just raised his hand and shook it, and no one noticed it. He was also in tears.

...

Beidu, women's prison.

"Boss, auntie is here." A female prison guard reported.

Nie Qing put down her feet on the table, looked away from the tablet, jumped up, "Lead the way."

In the reception room of the mother and daughter alone, Lan Wei looked at her daughter distressedly: "Xiao Qing, you are thin."

"How is it possible, I rarely practice exercises, I feel fat!" Then he leaned in front of his mother with an earnest look: "Mom, is there any news about Xiaofeng?"

"Do you want it or not?" Lan Wei said.

"Of course I hope so, I worked so hard, all for...for..."

The girl bit her lip, wrinkled a few fine lines on her straight nose, and a shy smile on her face.

"For what?" Lan Wei asked with a smile.

"Mom—" Nie Qingjiao groaned, "First of all, he has to forgive me."

Lan Wei sighed slightly. Her daughter has stayed in jail for the past two years. It is false to serve her sentence, but it is true to strive to become a qualified wife.

Before, I didn't even touch the needle and thread, but now I can not only nail buttons and sew, but also learn how to play sweaters and sewing machines.

In the past, I didn't know where the gas stove switch was at home, but now I can make do with a table of home-cooked meals.

In the past, there was only coquettish and willful, but now I also understand gentleness and shyness.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaofeng has news. He is fine and will be back in a year."

"Really!" Nie Qing jumped up and said with anxiety, "I don't know if he will forgive me."

"You work so hard, I think he will forgive you for accepting you."

"Only you and Dad know my change, and until now, Dad has not forgiven me."

"Don't worry, mom will help you."

"By the way, since it's okay, why is it still another year? So, I will stay here for another year?

"It depends on what your dad means."

"Alright. If he doesn't come back, it's boring for me to go out," Nie Qing paused and continued: "It's just that some people are not happy."

At the end of the unlimited meeting, Lan Wei went home with some doubts. As soon as she entered the house, she saw a sturdy woman in police uniform coming out of her husband's study.

Lan Wei knew him as the warden of women's prison.

The warden looked unnatural, and when he saw Lan Wei, he immediately smiled: "Sister-in-law is back."

"Ah, I just met Xiaoqing, thanks for your care."

"This is what I should do, it's okay, I'm leaving now."

As soon as the warden left, Lan Wei saw her husband walking down the stairs and asked, "What is she doing here?"

"Of course it's complaining. I didn't expect that I would put Xiaoqing in with the relationship. I originally wanted to let the girl take her temper, but she suffered."

"What do you mean?" Lan Wei frowned.

"Now, the prison guards all listen to Xiaoqing. Your precious daughter is the veritable warden." Nie Kangtian said more and more excited, "That's all, do you know how much fabric, wool and ingredients she wasted? It’s just experimenting there, experimenting."

Lan Wei couldn't help but laugh: "Hehe, some people compare prison to a university, Xiaoqing really learned a lot!"

Nie Kangtian sighed, "If this continues, I have to bring her back."

"Husband, you should understand Xiaoqing's intentions. Even now, her heart still rests on Yang Feng. Then, as parents, we should do our best to facilitate this."

"She chopped off someone's arm, and she still has to forgive her and accept her? How can there be such a thing in the world, people do not pursue it to the maximum."

"You are right, but besides punishing our daughter blindly, we should also do something to compensate."

Nie Kangtian sighed: "I don't even know where the Xiaofeng people are and how to compensate. Besides, the boss can do what we can do, but we may not be able to do what the boss can do."

"How can you know if you don't try?" Lan Wei said unhappy, "Aren't you a life and death friend with him? Isn't he not willing to tell you the exact location of Xiao Feng, or he has resentment for you too."

Nie Kangtian said: "Xiao Feng has suffered a lot since he was a child, and the boss deeply feels that he owes him a lot. Therefore, it is impossible to have no grievance at all."

"The more so, the more you should take the initiative. Only by knowing where Xiaofeng is can we do something meaningful."

Nie Kangtian thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let me ask."

...

North Capital, Ninth Bureau Base.

Zhao Min casually turned around after sitting at the executive desk.

Since the sensational lightning incident two years ago, it seems that there are no supernatural events or supernatural superpowers. The 9th round has been fine for a long time. Listening to the above, I have the plan to cancel the 9th round.

The more boring, the easier it is to remember the past.

The most exciting part was spent with Yang Feng, so she missed Yang Feng uncontrollably.

Then, I started to blame myself.

"Two years, Yang Feng, where are you?"

Unconsciously, tears rolled from the young and flawless face of the female chief.

"Sister, can I come in?" Xia Xun's voice sounded outside the door.

"Oh, Kaoru, come in."

Even though she wiped away her tears, Xia Xun saw the clue and sighed, "Sister, do you miss that person again?"

Zhao Min shook his head: "No, what's the matter with you?"

"What else can be done in the current nine rounds?" Xia Xun looked at Zhao Min's eyes: "It has been so long, but there is still no news?"

"He fell into the field today, and I can't shirk the blame."

Xia Xun didn't know Yang Feng had broken his arm, and said, "Why!"

Zhao Min didn't plan to tell her either, just said: "I can detect Hu Biao's whereabouts, why didn't I find Tony Jia sneaking into the area? If he was prepared, he wouldn't..."

"Sister, your reason is too far-fetched. You abruptly found yourself a reason to blame, then I can't help it."

"It's okay, go ahead."

"What are you busy?"

Zhao Min waved back the little sister impatiently. After thinking about it, he couldn't blindly complain about himself. The authority of the nine rounds is limited. Since the above has the meaning of integration, it is better to take the initiative and go to other rounds. Maybe you can master it. With more resources, it might be easier to investigate Yang Feng's whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Zhao Min found the number of the chief director and dialed it.

...

Beidu, the Municipal Party Committee Compound.

Qiao Xuan just walked in and went out, but was stopped by his father Qiao Kun.

"Qiao Qiao, what are you doing in such a hurry? Isn't it even a hotel at home? Except you come back to pick up seasonal clothes, Dad won't see you.

Qiao Xuan turned her back to her father, looked at the door without speaking, and her eyes had no focus.

"Dad knows, knows that you bother your dad keep introducing you to a blind date, and dad also knows that you work so hard to let yourself have no time to think of him, but two years have passed and he has been silent. We I don’t know if he is still alive, do you have to wait for him for a lifetime?"

Tears involuntarily slid across the delicate face, falling from the edge of Yingrun's cheeks, Qiao Xuan wiped her cheek, sniffed and opened the door: "I still have a case, goodbye."

At the moment of closing the door, Qiao Xuan tightly covered her mouth and ran all the way, tears passing by the wind.

Two years have passed, and the maple leaves are like fire and golden osmanthus. Yang Feng, where are you!

...

Beiqing University.

Qin Xue drove the Grand Cherokee with Aria, Su Qinxin and Nie Hongye sitting in the car.

In the past two years, Aria has been fully integrated into college life, and she has become a good sister and best friend with Qin Xue.

My elder brother left in the last semester of her sophomore year. Now two years have passed. Qin Xue is about to graduate and passed the civil service examination and interview. She is already a quasi-civil servant in the League Central Committee.

Ali Ya was messing around, but Su Qinxin and Jiang Bengyue were both admitted to the school's own major.

In the past two years, Nie Hongye, through her own efforts and strength, has repeatedly won the Golden Rooster, Golden Horse, Golden Bear...

Even so, a few girls would do the same thing together every month, just like a month, and persisted for two years.

This is to go to Nie Kangtian and ask Yang Feng's whereabouts face to face.

Qin Xue knew that Nie Kangtian was Yang Feng's direct leader, and only he would assign Yang Feng some top secret mission.

It is said that Nie Kangtian is also the person carrying the general star, but he has never been impatient with these flowers and jade girls, every time he treats them carefully and warmly, and again, persisted for two years.

Even so, Nie Kangtian still feels ashamed. He doesn't know how to talk to Qin Xue. He knows that Qin Xue and Yang Feng are not related by blood. This sister's feelings for her brother are not as simple as those of brothers and sisters. His daughter cut it off. I lost my brother’s arm, I can’t say how to say this.

The 15th of each month is a day when many enterprises and institutions pay salaries, and it is also a day when a few girls go to Nie Kangtian to discuss their opinions.

But today is different. After Qin Xue got up, she felt her left eyelid jump and jump vigorously. According to superstition, this is a good thing.

Sitting in the driving seat at this time, Qin Xue started off skillfully and slowly, and drove towards the west gate.

Suddenly, a middle-aged figure broke into her eyes.

Crunching, Qin Xue slammed to death without warning, and the engine directly suffocated.

Of course a complaint inevitably came from behind: "Hey, Xiaoxue, how do you drive?"

Then, in the incomparable surprise of several girls, Qin Xue ignored the Grand Cherokee parked in the middle of the road, pushed the door and jumped, and plunged into the middle-aged man's arms at a speed of 100 meters.