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Chapter 121, the past is unbearable

Tang Mingyi waved his hands quickly: "Don't dare, I just heard President Lu mention it at the reception. In addition to a daughter, he also has a son. He was once the youngest detective in Peiping. I guess it is you, Detective Leng.

However, since you and President Lu have different surnames, I don’t dare to make any assumptions, so I just came to ask, Detective Leng, don’t worry..."

Leng Feng: "Now that you know, you can leave!" He looked very ugly when he said it, which shocked Tang Mingyi. After all, although this kind of thing is a secret matter, for the business world, the intensity of the business war is no less intense than the battlefield.

, how could it all be a secret, but Tang Mingyi was a little worried that his rash temptation would arouse Leng Feng's resentment.

So Tang Mingyi immediately said: "Of course, of course, I won't disturb Inspector Leng's rest. I'll take my leave now." After that, he left Leng Feng's private room and carefully closed the door.

Tang Mingyi left, Leng Feng's chest seemed to be blocked, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't explain clearly. The night outside was still pleasant, and it was time to rest. Leng Feng fell asleep in a daze, and was not touched again.

I was woken up by the noisy playing of cards next door.

In the haze, Leng Feng came to a world that was completely gray and yellow. He was like a passer-by, watching the people who were like a revolving lantern.

The courtyards of several small bungalows were decorated with lights, but there was no festive red color at all. Could it be the past? Leng Feng thought in his dream.

A man, who was probably in his thirties, was smiling happily, and he repeatedly bowed his hands to the visitors. The scene turned, and a beautiful woman, wearing a wedding dress, put her hand in the man's palm and stepped into the house.

The scene changed again, the small bungalow was still there, and a car parked here. It turned out that the man in his thirties, who was wearing linen clothes, changed into a suit, came back, but dropped a piece of paper, got in the car and left again.

, Leng Feng clearly saw the two words "letter of divorce".

In the wind and rain, the small house was dilapidated. The beautiful woman took a boy and wrapped a shabby bundle, locked the door, and left in the north direction.

The scene then changes to "Mother! Woo! Mother!" The boy is wearing linen mourning clothes and kneeling in front of a new grave.

Turn around again, the boy has grown up, he looks like a teenager, wearing a long gown, in a tall gate building, Leng Feng seems to be watching from a distance, unable to hear any sound, like a pantomime, the boy kneels down, and the man in front of him speaks with

The civilized stick (cane) was pointing randomly, and a foreigner was waiting next to him with a needle and syringe.

The boy got up angrily and bumped his head against the horse-drawn post at the gate. He was bleeding profusely, but he tore off his clothes and left the Gaomenlou with slow steps. The middle-aged man opposite did not chase him...

The scene turned again, and a boy with a pale face and ragged clothes came to what was once a new grave, but now a barren grave that was covered with grass. He kowtowed several times, got up and left, leaving behind the bleak autumn wind.

The boy's face could not be seen clearly until the boy came to the police recruitment area and filled in the two words "Leng Feng" on the registration form.

!!!Leng Feng woke up in a cold sweat. He looked at his watch and saw that he had only slept for ten minutes. The sound of his heavy breathing was not obvious amidst the clanging sound of the train, but Leng Feng knew, could it be, could this be Leng Feng?

What is the character design of Feng?! If it is a plot setting, why is the emotion in Leng Feng’s heart so real, with sadness and hatred evident?

Leng Feng took out a pack of fort cigarettes and wanted to smoke one to calm down, but for some reason, his hands started shaking involuntarily. Everything in the dream was vivid in his mind, as if he had actually experienced it. His father abandoned him.

On the way to join his father, he and his mother died of illness, but his father suspected that he was not his biological child and kicked him out of the house. To be precise, Leng Feng refused to take a blood type test and left home angrily. He traveled thousands of miles to Taiyuan and became a policeman.

Everything made Leng Feng feel panic and pain.

"Gunshot wounds are really painful, and natural emotional wounds are also painful. They are quite realistic." Leng Feng gasped and muttered, but is this really the past? Or was it just a dream?

Leng Feng was worried that this was his dream, so just in case, he had better check his past when he arrived in Peking.

With a flash of inspiration, Leng Feng opened the map to see what Tang Mingyi was talking about and what he was doing. Leng Feng discovered from the last time he used the map that he could hear what the person he was querying said within ten meters of him.

If it's over ten meters, it's a silent movie. Is there such a thing as a signal? Anyway, Leng Feng can hear what Tang Mingyi is saying. His private room is only three meters away from him.

Tang Mingyi said to the concubine next to him: "Isn't it right?"

Leng Feng frowned, it seemed that he had missed part of it.

"Sir, Lu Shunzhang is serious. Why do you have to have this son? Just have another one."

"You don't know, Lu Shunzhang, there will never be any more children," Tang Mingyi said in a low voice.

"Oh, tsk, tsk, tsk, what a retribution!"

"Dad, how did you know? He wouldn't tell you all this, right?"

"This kind of thing! Huh, who can I hide it from? Besides, his second aunt has only given birth to a girl in more than 20 years. Do you think there will be any more news? Lu Shunzhang is anxious! He is afraid that he is so big

There is no son to inherit the family business!" Tang Mingyi looked a little gloating.

The concubine next to him rolled her eyes at him and said: "Oh~~~ In the eyes of you big men, only sons can inherit the family business! Then we, Yanran, are wronged to death, because my daughter will get married sooner or later.

, you will also be someone else’s person by then, right?! Huh!”

Tang Mingyi: "Don't make fun of me, Yanran is my heart and soul. I wish she could never get married and just stay at home with me."

"Then I will never marry and stay with daddy," Tang Yanran said.

Auntie: "Yanran, don't make trouble. Go back and see Governor Han's son. He has been waiting for you in Peiping for three days. Governor Han, but there are rich officials somewhere in Taiyuan!"

Tang Mingyi said with a straight face: "What's wrong with being rich! I'm rich too! If his son is a piece of mud, I will never let Yanran jump into the fire pit! After I go back, I will see him first! Then see Yanran again!"

Seeing that what he was talking about had nothing to do with him anymore, Leng Feng put away the map and felt something strange in his heart. The father he was for, Lu Shunzhang, seemed to be unable to give birth to a son, so he remembered that he had his own son. He was really sad, but

This Tang Mingyi, it seems, quite cares for his daughter.

That night, Tang Mingyi did not bother him again, and Leng Feng's mood was at its lowest point.

The next morning, the car had already arrived at the border of Hebei. In the evening, it should be able to reach Peiping. For some reason, Leng Feng's heart kept twisting. "Crack!" The sky suddenly became overcast and heavy rain poured down.

The train is not as safe as modern times. In stormy weather, the train stops at a small station. There are not so many trains to hit at this time. Even if it stops for a long time, there may not be a train coming to bite the butt later, so many people

Getting off the train, taking shelter from the rain, can also be said to be a way to relax, and Leng Feng was no exception. After all, he was so exhausted in such a small private room.

"Inspector Leng?" came a strange voice. Leng Feng turned around and saw a man wearing station clothes walking over: "Inspector Leng, are you going back to Peking?" He didn't know who he was, so Leng Feng could only nod his head.

:"kindness"

People at the station: "Oh, counting the years, we haven't seen each other for several years, right? The last time I saw you, you were still a baby. Now, you have grown up." The speaker said a little bit

of doting.

"Yeah" Leng Feng's expression softened a little.

The person at the station said: "I was transferred from Baoding Station to Handan. You also know me. One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. The chief station master said that someone must come. I thought about it. The other brothers all have families.

, It’s just me, but okay, I gave birth to an official, and now I’m the deputy webmaster.”

When Leng Feng heard this, he seemed to be an acquaintance. It was okay if he didn't know him, but... Leng Feng smiled and said, "I'm going to the toilet, wait for me." The person at the station said, "Go ahead, go ahead."

In the toilet, Leng Feng avoided other people's eyes and checked this person's information. He was surprised to find that this person was his savior. Gu Shuan, 55 years old, deputy station chief of Handan Station, had never been a police officer in his early years.
Chapter completed!
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