Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Criminal police captain Zhou Xing put his arm around Wang Dayong's shoulders and said with relief: "Dayong, now that you have brought Yang Jianhu to justice, the spirit of your uncle can finally rest in peace.

Wang Dayong nodded with tears in his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Thank you, Captain." Wang Dayong's voice was slightly choked.

Zhou Xing patted him on the back and said, "Okay, Dayong, there is still a lot of work to do. Take Yang Jianhu back to the detachment and interrogate him thoroughly. Make sure he gets the punishment he deserves!"

Wang Dayong calmed down and nodded firmly, "Yes, Captain!"

Wang Dayong turned and walked towards Yang Jianhu, who was so scared that he peed his pants. The hatred in his heart was gradually replaced by a sense of responsibility.

Because drug trafficking and killing drug enforcement officers are both capital crimes, after Yang Jianhu was arrested, he was so frightened that his legs went limp, he even suffered from urinary incontinence and was completely stunned.

"Let's go, Yang Jianhu, you can't escape your crime." Wang Dayong escorted Yang Jianhu out of the room, and other criminal police officers followed closely behind.

Outside the door, the voice-controlled lights in the corridor lit up.

The bright light shone on Wang Dayong like a divine light, as if it had dispelled the haze that had long enveloped his heart.

The corridor lights on every floor are like a father’s gratified gaze, penetrating the barriers of time and life and death and falling on Wang Dayong.

The knot of pain and hatred left by his father's sacrifice in the past began to loosen and disintegrate in Wang Dayong's heart at this moment.

This also indicates that from now on Wang Dayong's world will no longer be occupied by hatred, but will be filled with light.

After the drug dealer Yang Jianhu was suddenly interrogated by the police and passively confessed all his crimes, it was already eight o'clock in the morning when Wang Dayong finished dealing with the relevant case.

After Wang Dayong finished everything, he was tired and excited. His first thought was to call Lin Lang and inform him of the successful arrest of Yang Jianhu.

But when he thought that Lin Lang was still helping him collect intelligence on Yang Jianhu late last night and probably hadn't gotten up yet, he didn't want to disturb Lin Lang's sleep and rest, so he thought it wouldn't be too late to make the call later.

Wang Dayong bid farewell to his colleagues in the police force and went home to make breakfast for his mother who was suffering from advanced cancer.

At this time, Wang Dayong was impatient to tell his cancer-stricken mother Zhou Shufen the news that his father's murderer had been brought to justice as soon as possible, so that his mother could fulfill her last wish to catch the drug dealer Yang Jianhu before she died.

After buying vegetables at the morning market, Wang Dayong returned home with excitement and mixed feelings. However, the moment he opened the door with his key, he was stunned.

Lin Lang was seen eating breakfast with his mother Zhou Shufen at the dining table, which was filled with a sumptuous breakfast. On the coffee table in the living room were several packets of herbal medicine wrapped in paper and tied with ropes.

There were many expensive nutritional supplements piled on the floor next to the living room door. It was obvious that they were all brought by Lin Lang specially.

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Dayong forced a smile and said, "Brother Lang, why are you here?"

Before Lin Lang could answer, Zhou Shufen, who looked very unhappy, smiled and said, "Dayong, Alang came early in the morning and worked in the kitchen for a long time, making so many delicious dishes for me."

"It seems that there was a reason why you had the best relationship with Alang when you were in high school. He was such a sensible and good kid."

Wang Dayong was deeply moved after hearing this, "Brother Lang, you are so busy with your company's business, but you still come to make breakfast for my mother early in the morning. Oh! I feel so…"

Without waiting for Wang Dayong to finish his words, Lin Lang smiled and said, "Okay, we are good brothers. Knowing that my aunt is sick, can't I, a junior, come and visit her?"

Wang Dayong smiled innocently and said, "Okay, I won't say any more polite words. Brother Lang, you are so thoughtful."

Lin Lang continued, "Dayong, wash your hands too, and sit down to have breakfast with your aunt!"

"Okay Brother Lang."

After Wang Dayong took the vegetables to the kitchen, when he was washing his hands in the sink, he was shocked to see a whole bundle of 100,000 yuan in cash on the kitchen floor cabinet.

Wang Dayong hurried back to the living room and asked in astonishment: "Mom, where did the 100,000 yuan in cash in the kitchen come from?"

Zhou Shufen wiped her tears and replied, "The money for the kitchen was also brought by Alang. I said no, but Alang insisted on keeping the 100,000 yuan. He said that you are too busy in the police force to take care of me, so he asked you to use the money to hire a live-in nanny to take care of me."

"Dayong, it's your blessing to have such a good friend like Alang!" Zhou Shufen was so moved that she burst into tears. She turned her head and covered her mouth with her hands and coughed a few times.

Wang Dayong was deeply moved after hearing this and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I can't take this money, Brother Lang."

Lin Lang put down his bowl and chopsticks and replied: "Dayong, you treat me as a brother, so don't be pretentious at this time."

"But Brother Lang..."

Lin Lang interrupted Wang Dayong and said, "Don't say but. This money is not for you. It's for my aunt. It won't work if you say no."

Wang Dayong's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was choked up: "Brother Lang, I don't even know what to say to thank you."

Lin Lang walked over and patted Wang Dayong on the shoulder: "Dayong, let's not talk about this between brothers."

Wang Dayong was very moved after hearing this. He looked at his mother's haggard face and expectant eyes, and then looked at Lin Lang's sincere look. Tears welled up in his eyes and his lips trembled: "Brother Lang, I...I will remember this favor."

Lin Lang smiled, his smile was filled with relief: "What are you talking about? We are brothers. There is no need to be ungrateful. It is more important to cure Aunt's illness."

At this moment, the room was filled with deep warmth, which was more heartwarming than the sumptuous meal.

Those who have accomplished great things in the past all have dual personalities, cold yet compassionate, with a soul that is both strong and soft. Only when the perfect person knows how to be masculine and how to keep feminine, and has a balance between yin and yang, can he be favored by fate and prosper.

Lin Lang understood this principle very well, so he was kind when he should be kind, and cruel when he should be ruthless.

Lin Lang is a man who is both warm and somewhat cold.

Zhou Shufen's eyes were already filled with tears when she saw this. She kept wiping her tears with a tissue. She was so moved by the sincere friendship between Lin Lang and Wang Dayong that her eyes were filled with tears.

Wang Dayong was deeply moved, and his eyes fell on the medicine on the coffee table. With a bit of doubt and expectation in his eyes, he asked tentatively: "Brother Lang, what are these medicines?"

"Dayong, to be honest, I know a little bit about Chinese medicine."

"These soups are Chinese medicines I prepared specially for my aunt. They can treat her lung cancer."

"Although I dare not guarantee that I can completely cure it, I am confident that my prescription can help Aunt regulate her body and extend her life by a few years."

Zhou Shufen's eyes lit up after hearing this, and her desire to live was immediately ignited. Lin Lang's appearance was like a ray of light in the darkness, allowing her to see the hope of living in despair.

Dayong was moved, looked at Lin Lang with puzzled eyes and asked, "Brother Lang, I only knew that Uncle Lin and Grandpa were Chinese medicine practitioners. You were born in a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, but I didn't expect that you also know Chinese medicine?"

Lin Lang naturally could not answer. He obtained the maximum level [National Medical Master] skill by signing in to the system. He possessed the medical skills of a living Hua Tuo, and the system also gave him a Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate.

So, Lin Lang lied, "After all, my father and grandfather are both Chinese medicine practitioners. I have been exposed to this kind of environment since I was a child. Not only am I proficient in Chinese medicine, I have also inherited many family secret recipes for treating diseases."

"And I am also a qualified practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine. I am not fooling around. So you can rest assured. The Chinese medicine I prescribed for your aunt will definitely help your condition."

"Just give it to Auntie without worry. Even if it can't cure Auntie's lung disease, it can greatly alleviate her condition and pain. It will not cause any harm to Auntie's body."

Zhou Shufen, who was suffering from advanced lung cancer, was already in tears when she heard these words. She was so moved that she didn't know what to do. She knew that this was Lin Lang's painstaking effort, and her heart was filled with warmth.

Wang Dayong was moved again after hearing this. He held Lin Lang's hand tightly, his voice choking with sobs: "Brother Lang, thank you. You are really a great benefactor to our family."

Lin Lang took a few tissues from the tissue box on the dining table and handed them to his high school classmate Wang Dayong. "Okay, man, don't be so narrow-minded. We don't talk about this between brothers."

Zhou Shufen wiped her tears and choked up, "Alang, please sit down quickly."

"Dayong, come and sit down and try this big table of breakfast prepared by Alang. It's absolutely delicious." Zhou Shufen seemed to have never been so happy since she fell ill.

"Okay, auntie." Lin Lang sat back in the dining chair with a smile, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to eat breakfast with Zhou Shufen.

Wang Dayong sniffed, sat down on the dining chair, looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, and exclaimed with red eyes: "Brother Lang, the breakfast you made for my mother is all nutritious and medicinal food, you are really thoughtful!"

While eating pumpkin and red date steamed cake, Lin Lang smiled and joked, "Great, Dayong, you also know about food supplements and medicinal diets?"

Wang Dayong replied: "Since my mother was diagnosed with lung cancer, I have searched online to find out what foods are good for lung disease, and I try to make food for her when I cook."

"This almond and pear porridge has almonds to relieve cough and asthma, while the pears moisturize the lungs and relieve dryness."

"This pumpkin stewed with lily bulbs can nourish the lungs and improve skin health."

"Brother Lang, the pumpkin and red date steamed cake you are eating is also good for lung health. Red dates can also replenish qi and nourish blood."

"Cold houttuynia and stewed duck soup with polygonatum and adenophora also have the tonic effect of nourishing yin and moistening the lungs."

After hearing this, Lin Lang said, "Great, Dayong. It seems that as a son, you are still very concerned about your aunt's lung disease."

Zhou Shufen praised with satisfaction: "Dayong is a filial child. Whenever he has time, he will cook medicinal food for me in different ways. Although I have advanced lung cancer and can only receive conservative treatment, Dayong has almost visited all the hospitals in Haikou for my disease."

"Dayong even asked someone to find connections to import medicine for me from abroad. In order to treat my illness, almost all of the pension left by Dayong's father was spent on me."

As Zhou Shufen spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again and she couldn't help crying.

Lin Lang comforted her: "Don't cry, auntie."

"The reason you have a malignant tumor in your lungs is because after my uncle Wang died in the line of duty, you have been depressed for a long time and the toxic gas has accumulated in your lungs."

"In the traditional Chinese medicine passed down by our ancestors, there is no such thing as cancer."

"You don't have to waste your money on so-called imported anti-cancer drugs in the future. The Chinese medicine I'll prepare for you is the 'Five Poisons' anti-cancer therapy with 'poisonous insects' as the main ingredient. It is very effective in treating malignant lung tumors with poison."

Zhou Shufen burst into laughter after hearing this and said excitedly: "Oh~ Thank you so much, Alang! It seems that my lung cancer can be cured."

Wang Dayong also said gratefully: "Mom, Brother Lang's kindness to our family is not limited to this. I will tell you something great that will make you happy. Don't get too excited and be mentally prepared."

"What good news is this, son?" Zhou Shufen looked at Wang Dayong with tears in her eyes.