Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

Although the wounds on He Feng's body were still aching, he handled the matter neatly without hesitation, and then staggered back to the slightly pale hospital bed.

This was not the first time He Feng was injured, so he was not too panicked.

Although He Feng was injured, his colleagues outside were not idle. After all, they had to find the colleague who fired the shot.

Every street was also promoting this matter, and He Feng also took this opportunity to bring up this matter again with his superiors.

He Feng knew that the real comprehensive ban on guns was in 1996, but the harm caused by this incident was too great.

He Yushui looked at his injured uncle He Feng with distress and couldn't help complaining, "Brother, can you be a little gentler? Look at my wound, it's probably hurting again. I'm really worried it might split open!"

Faced with his sister's accusations, He Yuzhu was speechless for a moment and could only laugh awkwardly, trying to ease the embarrassing atmosphere at the moment.

He Feng also smiled and looked at He Yushui: "Yushui, am I a man afraid of getting hurt? Besides, I was injured when I was in the army, so it's okay."

He Yushui felt even more upset after hearing this. She didn't know how many injuries her uncle had suffered while fighting outside.

He Feng originally planned to eat by himself, but He Yushui insisted on feeding him personally, which made He Feng feel a little embarrassed. But he thought about it again, as an elder, he did not refuse too much. But he still felt a little sorry.

He Yushui looked at He Feng and said, "Uncle, tell us about your time in the army."

He Feng looked at He Yushui and smiled: "Okay, I'll tell you about it."

Afterwards, He Feng talked about his experience in the army, but he only talked about his usual training. As for why he joined the special forces, He Feng would not tell you such confidential matters.

In fact, it was an opportunity for He Feng to join the secret force, but He Feng did not tell anyone about it.

At this time, He Feng suddenly turned his gaze to He Yuzhu who was standing aside, and asked, "Zhuzi, how have you been getting along with Qin Jingru these days?"

He Feng was afraid that He Yushui would continue asking, so he could only think about whether he could change the subject. After all, he wouldn't know what to say if He Yushui continued asking.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, He Yuzhu's cheeks flushed instantly, and he stammered, "Well... it's okay. I made an appointment to take her out to play this weekend, and she didn't refuse."

What He Yuzhu didn't know was that Qin Jingru agreed to go out with He Yuzhu in order to get to know He Feng better and find out what He Feng likes so that she could give He Feng an unexpected surprise.

Hearing this, He Feng was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Qin Huairu to not interfere this time. Could it be that his appearance triggered the so-called butterfly effect? ​​After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said to He Yuzhu, "Not bad, you are not young anymore, it is indeed time to get married."

Afterwards, everyone started chatting about trivial matters. In this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, He Feng's tense heart finally got a moment of relief and peace.

Although He Yushui wanted to say something, she didn't say it in the end. Instead, He Yuzhu looked at He Feng and remembered something: "Uncle, who was the woman who watched the movie with you that day?"

He Yushui also wanted to ask this. She only knew that he was an expert, but she didn’t know what his relationship with her uncle was like.

He Feng looked at the two siblings, it was rare for them to be so united: "Her name is Ma Xin, she is an expert sent by the higher-ups, she is incredible, she has helped us solve many cases, but she is just here for a while."

He Yuzhu didn't understand: "Uncle, what does transition mean?"

He Yushui was also listening carefully. After all, as a woman, she had an intuition that Ma Xin was no ordinary person.

He Feng smiled and said that he was an expert and would go to a higher position in the future, so our small public security bureau could keep him.

He Yushui was very happy to hear what his uncle said, but he didn't say anything. After all, he couldn't let anyone know his thoughts.

At the same time, in the courtyard, someone seemed very happy. Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu with a happy expression and said, "Qin Huairu, do you know? I heard that He Feng was shot!"

Yi Zhonghai felt that ever since He Feng came back, he had stolen a lot of his limelight, making it so that he was no longer a big shot.

If it weren't for He Feng, such a thing wouldn't have happened to me. At least my life would be much better than it is now.

Qin Huairu, who was originally a little listless, suddenly became energetic when she heard this. She looked at Yi Zhonghai with shining eyes and asked anxiously, "Uncle, are you serious? Did He Feng die just like that?"

Qin Huairu has been busy with Jia Dongxu's affairs these two days. After all, she has to serve Qin Jingru, which is really tiring, so she doesn't know anything.

At this time, Qin Jingru was holding a basin and preparing to go out to pour water. However, when she accidentally heard what Yi Zhonghai said, she was startled, her hands shook involuntarily, and the basin fell straight down. With a "bang", the basin hit the ground heavily, and the water in it immediately poured out like a broken dam, splashing everywhere, and the whole yard was instantly wet.

Yi Zhonghai was caught off guard by the sudden situation and was splashed with a lot of water. Qin Huairu couldn't help laughing when she saw this and teased Qin Jingru, "Oh, Qin Jingru, you are so clumsy, what's going on?"

Qin Jingru was flustered at this time and had no idea how to respond. She stammered and explained, "I... I just heard someone say that a gun was fired. I got scared and lost my grip, so the basin fell to the ground. Oh, I'm so sorry, uncle, I got you wet. By the way, who was shot?"

Before Yi Zhonghai could reply, Qin Huairu at the side could not wait to answer: "Who else could it be? Of course it's that hateful He Feng! Humph, he deserves it purely from himself. Who made him so ignorant and ungrateful?" As she spoke, a gloating expression appeared on her face.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head slightly, sighed and said: "Alas, what a pity, it would be great if this shot could take He Feng's life!" His words seemed to be full of resentment and dissatisfaction towards He Feng.