Chapter 785 The Godfather (43)

Ah Zheng picked up the mobile phone on the ground, "Mr. once...in fact, I hope Miss knows that he is the murderer."

"Mr.'s life is too difficult. He always says he owes this and that, but he never thinks about himself. The moment Mr. killed Officer Jiang, he had already decided to give his life to Miss. But At that time, the young lady was still too weak, even if the master asked you to kill him and take over Yan Qingmen, there would definitely be people who would not accept it."

"So he asked me to personally investigate the truth about my father, and let me grow up slowly. Only when I grow up completely, will he leave unwillingly, right?"

Ah Zheng choked up, "Mr. is waiting for Miss to grow up. When Miss returns to China, Mr. will personally help you investigate the cause of Officer Jiang's death. He hopes that you will know about it earlier so that you can take revenge on him."

"It's just that during the period of being with Miss, Mr. was moved and softened. He was afraid that you would know that he killed your father with his own hands. He was afraid that your hatred would be for Mr. He would take you Leaving with love for him is a good destination."

"Ah Zheng, I hate him, I really hate him! How could he do this? In the morning he encouraged me to be a drug police officer, and in the afternoon he took me to the place where drugs were destroyed. Why did he disappear at night? Huh?" Jiang Wanhong's eyes were red, tears rolled in the eye sockets, but she stubbornly refused to shed a tear.

When she came back in the afternoon, Shen Qinghuai said that being an anti-drug police officer was very hard, and laughed that she would definitely shed tears when she felt hard.

Did he shed tears when he said he shed tears?
She doesn't!
Wanting to see her shed tears, let him, Shen Qinghuai, go back and watch by himself!

"Ah Zheng, you said how uncomfortable and wronged he was when he shot and killed the most important person to him three years ago? For three years, every day, every hour, every minute and every second meant nothing to him. torment?"

"How much does he want to cry? How much does he want to send a bouquet of flowers to my father's grave? But he can't, he can't let himself be exposed to the sun, he can only restrain himself, endure it, To be able to lick my own wounds alone in the dark."

"He told me that he is not a hero. But in my eyes, Shen Qinghuai is the bravest hero in the world!"

Not all heroes can live under the sun.The most admirable heroes are those who live in a dirty and dark place and never forget to face the sun.

The wind outside the window blows open the gauze curtain.

Jiang Wan turned her head and looked out.

It was dark outside, very dark.

"I'll go pick Shen Qinghuai back." Jiang Wan looked away, her eyelids moved, she couldn't hold back a few tears, "It's too dark, I'm worried that he won't be able to find his way back."

"Miss." The 1.8-meter-long man burst into tears.

"Give me the gun and tell me the address!" Jiang Wan raised her arms to wipe the moisture off her face.

Ah Zheng sniffled and looked at her for a while, then ran away and rushed downstairs.

Jiang Wan took a step ahead of him, squeezed his wrist and pulled him back, then pushed his shoulder hard again, and fell over his shoulder with a beautiful arc.

"Where are you going? No matter where you go, give me the gun, and tell me the address." Jiang Wan twisted his arm with great force, "My man, I will save it myself."

Ah Zheng gasped in pain, "No! Husband, madam, I'm just going to inform the brothers of Yan Qingmen to gather together."

(End of this chapter)

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