The car drove into the large iron high door with an electric lock, and a golden hunting dog tied to the flower room barked wildly. Qiao Ziyan suddenly smiled: "I usually don't bark when I come back, but I'm barking so fiercely today..." As she said that, she looked at Lao Feng on purpose.

"Do you think it's yelling at me?" Old Feng smiled disdainfully, "This kind of dog is the stupidest. It's not only stupid, but also timid and fearless. I have raised one before. Once, a thief came and pried it for a long time but couldn't open the door. The dog I raised actually took the initiative to help the thief open the door, and said we welcome you, and you can just move whatever you like, as long as you don't hurt me."

Qiao Ziyan laughed "sigh" and said, "A liar."

"I'm lying to the dog."

After Qiao Ziyan took off the mask in front of Lao Feng, her heart-wrenching smile was slightly exposed, and her shallow nest was blurred. Lao Feng felt a swaying heart. It was so beautiful!

"You lied..." Qiao Ziyan glared at her apricot, "You call me a dog!"

"Be careful!" Old Feng reached out and helped step on the brakes. The car stopped when it was only 0:01 cm away from the garage door. "Aren't you? Let's see who dares to take the car you drive in the future." Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

When the two entered the house, the Filipino maid in Qiao Ziyan's family turned into an O-shaped mouth. She knew that the owner was a big star, and she actually brought a man back in the evening, so she kept looking at Lao Feng curiously.

Qiao Ziyan went back to her room to find her disguise book. After Lao Feng said a few words in English, he started chatting with the Filipino maids in a little bit of bad Filipino dialect. He asked the Filipino maids several words about sex life. He was so ashamed that the Filipino maids could no longer stay in the living room, so he quickly ran back to his room to hide, fearing that this "pornography maniac" would take advantage of him.

Lao Feng could see what the actions of the Filipino maid meant, and laughed happily. With such a perfect woman present, I was stunned without kowtowing medicine. How could I take advantage of you? It's so funny.

"What are you laughing at? Where is Lily?" Qiao Ziyan walked down from the second floor, holding a book in her hand.

"Uh... I raped and ran away," Old Feng smiled wickedly, "You...why are you...ah!"

Old Feng was amused and crying. Qiao Ziyan really surprised him. I really look like a erotic maniac. Is it because I actually went back to my room and changed into pajamas that I only wore in winter and wrapped tightly with furrows. Damn it! Is this a hot summer? Is it good? I don’t wear lace at least a thin one. Are you so afraid of me? It’s really a bit extra. If I want to commit a crime, I can’t even wear the Golden Saint Clothes!

"I've had a cold recently and I've dressed a little more, haha." Qiao Ziyan saw Lao Feng's depression, but she was a little worried about Lao Feng. Who said that she was tied up by Lao Feng in the hotel that time and almost used the "claw claw hand"?

"Oh, then you're so funny. You're wrapped like a rice dumpling at home, but when you're outside, you're wearing the evening dress with a slit that is open to the armpit." Old Feng said intentionally or unintentionally.

"You..." Qiao Ziyan remembered the sexy evening dress she had just worn, and her pretty face turned red, but she was not as exaggerated as Lao Feng said. She handed the book and sat on another sofa.

Old Feng glanced at Qiao Ziyan with a shy face, smiled secretly, and opened the booklet.

The content in front of the booklet with a light blue cover is indeed exactly the same as the introduction on the last page of his booklet. The last page of the booklet also introduces the beginning of his booklet, but he just wanted to confirm that he was not interested in this so-called disguise technique. He took a random look and said, "Can you tell me what your relationship is with Mr. Hong?"

"Why didn't he tell you?" Qiao Ziyan was a little surprised.

Just now, Lao Feng felt that he was fooled in Hong San's study. He was angry for a moment and then left unhappy. Now that he knew that Qiao Ziyan's booklet was so similar to the one left by his mother, he was also curious. The thing that every child without a mother wanted to know the most was who his mother was and what she looked like. Lao Feng sometimes thought about it himself. Although he had not received his mother's care since he was a child, in Lao Feng's heart, his mother must be the most beautiful and gentle woman in the world. He may have abandoned him and his father for various reasons.

"You and I are friends, and he and I are not friends, so of course I asked you." Lao Feng explained randomly.

Since Grandpa Gan tried every means to get close to Feng Ziming, it would be okay to tell him. Qiao Ziyan thought about it and said with a smile: "Mr. Hong and I have nothing to do with you."

"Yes, but your father and my mother must have something to do with each other," Lao Feng said, thinking that something was wrong, and explained, "Because my booklet was left by my mother, the two booklets are so similar, don't you find it strange?"

"Then just ask your mother..." Qiao Ziyan saw Old Feng's brow tight, "I'm sorry, are you..."

Lao Feng shook his head: "I have never met my mother before. I don't know who she is, so I am so interested in your booklet."

After Lao Feng reminded me, Qiao Ziyan also felt that it seemed like a coincidence, so she said, "My parents were gone when I was very young. It was Mr. Hong who adopted me and he recognized me as his goddaughter."

"Oh, no wonder you listened to him so much." Old Feng remembered that he had checked Qiao Ziyan in the orphanage before, someone would send a large amount of money anonymously every month. It seems that the person was probably Hong San, because Qiao Ziyan's parents were both famous figures in the Bauhinia Flower Market at that time. Hong San was also in the limelight at that time, so it was normal for him to take care of the orphanage for his brothers or subordinates. After all, the underworld figures at that time still quite like the word "loyalty".

Qiao Ziyan's father is a ** character. Is his mother... Old Feng doesn't want to think about it anymore. His mother's image is so gentle and beautiful in his mind. How could it be a gangster? His head is a little confused, so he asked: "Zi Yan, did your father mention anything when he gave you this booklet?"

Qiao Ziyan's apricot eyes flashed and her mouth opened: "What are you calling me?"

"Zi...uh...ah...ahhehe," Old Feng Yishun called intimate and said embarrassedly, "A friend, you can call me any name. I also call some female friends a wife. What's so strange about it?" Old Feng Yishun called him a whisper.

"Oh!" For some reason, Lao Feng's call made Qiao Ziyan feel a little closer to him unnaturally, and her face was slightly hot. "I didn't say anything, just say that this book was passed down from ancestors and passed down for more than ten generations. If I like it, I just read it. If I don't like it, I just need to keep it well, and there are no special requirements."

Old Feng nodded, a little disappointed, and was also a little lucky to ask Qiao Ziyan to say that his father and his beautiful and gentle mother had such a booklet, and they were both together, which made him unacceptable. However, Hong San's strange behavior and his relationship with Qiao Ziyan made Old Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

I feel uncomfortable, but when I was a policeman for many years, he liked to tell evidence in everything. It would be better not to think about things without evidence, so as not to make trouble for yourself. So he smiled and said, "Wow! Your disguise technique has been passed down for more than ten generations, and the content of my booklet is still recorded later. Then my booklet must have been passed down for more than ten generations. Haha, maybe your ancestors and my ancestors are all martial arts masters."

Qiao Ziyan's apricot eyes flashed and she smiled sweetly: "It's hard to say, hehe."

"It must be," Old Feng Huahua smiled and said, "Maybe you are my wife who is married, or... let's hug you first."

"I'm crazy! I'll walk slowly and don't send me off! Humph!" Qiao Ziyan angrily snatched her booklet and ran upstairs, then turned around and left a sentence, "Mom is a very important person. When I think of something or know something, I will find you." After that, she ran back to the room with a pretty face red face.

Just now, my good impression of him was destroyed again. This man is so hooligan that he is helpless. Bad guy! Qiao Ziyan was lying on the bed, her mind full of Feng Ziming, and she couldn't even wave it, and she was so upset!

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In the instructor's restaurant of the police academy, Fang Ting yelled to ask Lao Feng for Huang Meng's father's surgery. It was because the kid was excited to lose the check when he went to the hospital. Then he went to the accountant of the Hong Real Estate Company but went on a business trip. Since the accountant was paid by the company and the accounts were clear, he had to wait for the accountant to come back before he could re-enter the check.

All the surgery costs of Huang Meng's father were paid by Fang Ting. She knew that the Development Chamber of Commerce was responsible for all the medical expenses, so she also wrote a check for Huang Meng. But she was so angry that Lao Feng ordered her to stay in the hospital overnight that day, so she found faults for no reason. Sometimes women became unhappy and had to become as small as they could.

"Is it enough? Not enough?" Old Feng spread a row of steel tiles on the table. Seeing Fang Ting's mouth raised higher, he had to empty his pocket and put cigarette toilet paper on the table. The wrinkled toilet paper was also wrapped in a floating-point threaded condom.

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Chapter completed!