The president blushes when he flirts

An unknown panic flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

He was no longer obsessed with Xiang Wan's face, but squeezed the doorknob fiercely, and supported the door frame with his other hand, trying to close the door with his strength.

Chen Feng was very strong, his strong arms bulged with blood vessels, and the knuckles in his hands were clearly visible

No matter how strong Chen Feng was, he couldn't resist two grown men fighting against him.

Not only was the door not closed, but it was pulled wide open again.

"There is no Chen Feng here, you have found the wrong person!"

"You are Chen Feng, why don't you recognize it!"

"I told you that you found the wrong place. If you don't let go, I will call the police!"

"Uncle Chen, I'm Xiang Wan! My father asked me to come to you, why didn't you admit it! What are you afraid of?"

Xiang Wan roared angrily. The strength of the two finally ended the stalemate. The door slammed against the wall with a loud bang, and the old wall peeled off, revealing the original gray-brown mud brick color.

Chen Feng, who couldn't hold back the two of them, finally let go, but he didn't intend to say a word of answer, turned around and entered the room.

Not knowing what Chen Feng meant, the two looked at each other and stood at the door for a while, not knowing whether to enter or not.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you come in!" Chen Feng, who had already entered the living room and disappeared from the sight of the two, shouted, "Close the door!"

The two followed in obediently, but they didn't dare to vent their anger for a while after being yelled at.

Chen Feng's house is very simple and small, but it is kept clean and orderly by Chen Feng alone.

On the shelf made of pure wood, there are many medals of meritorious service, as well as photos, except for a photo frame on the middle layer, it seems that the owner of the photos does not want to see the photos, or is reluctant to see them.

Xiang Wan looked around at the decoration of the room, and sat down on the sofa obediently.

Che Neng held the teacup and placed it in front of the two of them angrily.

"Is there anything I'm afraid of all these years?"

With a cold snort, Chen Feng answered Xiang Wan's words before entering the door, and then did it across from the two of them.

Xiang Wan didn't intend to be vague, and directly took out the yellowed letter and pushed it in front of Chen Feng.

"Uncle Chen, take a look at this first. In the letter, Dad said that you should help me save some things. I want to know what it is?"

Chen Feng took the letter, looked at the familiar lettering on the envelope, the self-blame surfaced again, he sighed and returned the envelope.

"Xiao Wan, why bother, is it really necessary to go this far?"

Chen Feng's tone was full of self-blame, and he looked at Xiang Wan struggling in confusion.

"Uncle Chen, do you know something?"

"Uncle Chen, you don't want me to know something, right?"

"Uncle Chen, look at me, Uncle Chen!"

Faced with Chen Feng's attitude, Xiang Wan became anxious, watching Chen Feng get up silently, Xiang Wan wanted to chase but was stopped by Yu Wen.

"Don't worry, sit here?" Yu Wen patted Xiang Wan's head and chased after him.

Standing on the balcony, Chen Feng lit a cigarette, watching the peaceful and peaceful compound slowly exhale.

Yu Wen stood beside Chen Feng, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Officer Chen, can you tell me what happened that year?"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, and took a deep breath: "There's no Police Officer Chen, there's nothing to talk about after more than ten years."

"Okay, then I have something to say."

Yu Wen extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the balcony, and looked at the neighborhood in the same posture as Chen Feng.

"You might change your mind after listening to me."

Yu Wen explained all the recent events and Xiang Yi's past actions to Chen Feng. Although he concealed the fact that Xiang Yi wanted to attack Xiang Wan, he just made the key points clear.

He stubbed out a cigarette again, and there was no room for cigarette butts in the ashtray.Chen Feng looked at the ashtray and sighed, finally returned to the house, stood in front of Xiang Wan and bowed deeply.

The guilt, restlessness and self-blame these years haunted Chen Feng like a serious illness. Whenever he closed his eyes, Chen Feng would think of his brother dying in front of him, but he was powerless.

But their anti-narcotics police are different after all. Sacrifice is a common thing. Even if it is a pity, it will not make a person who has experienced countless lives and deaths feel guilty for more than ten years.

There was a part of this that Xiang Wan didn't know about, and this was also the source of Chen Feng's guilt.

Rummaging around in the house, I finally found a brand new key in the cabinet.

When he handed it over to Xiang Wan, he also brought an address.

"Your father asked me to help you leave more and more complicated things than you imagined."

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." After getting the things, Xiang Wan got up and said goodbye, but was stopped by Chen Feng.

"I'm sorry, for your father's father's love, let your father suffer unjust injustice, no matter what your choice is in the end, I will support you unconditionally."

"Thank you, Uncle Chen."

"I just hope that you... don't blame me, and don't blame Ah Li, no matter what you see, remember, he will always be a hero."