Zi Yan quickly put on her clothes and said, "You really did it with me just now."

"Yes, yes," Lao Feng nodded desperately, "Although I am lustful, my color is also lustful. I can't do it when threatening you and seeing all the spring scenery is no different from rape."

Qiao Ziyan bit her lip: "If you really force me to take off all my clothes like this today, I will definitely find an opportunity... I will definitely kill you!"

Old Feng was so amused and crying. Although he couldn't do it himself, he said just now that since he asked someone, what others asked you to do depends on whether you would like it or not. How can he temporarily agree to other people's conditions and wait for an opportunity to take revenge after waiting for others to meet their requirements. This woman is really slim! However, after being in this super-large dyeing vat in the entertainment industry for so long, Qiao Ziyan can be considered relatively pure. I appreciate her this!

"I haven't taken off all!" Old Feng laughed, "I've just taken off half of it, so... I don't need to kill it."

"You...hum!" Facing Lao Feng, a really shameless guy, Qiao Ziyan was speechless.

Old Feng scratched his head and smiled, "Actually, even if I threaten you, you are willing to accept my threat. If you don't want me, how can I threaten you? I didn't use force to do it. But I have a question to ask you, since you can force you to take off your clothes for me, it means you care about these things very much. Then why are you willing to make such a big sacrifice to let me go to see Hong San with you? Hong San is just your godfather, not your biological grandfather. Is he worthy of your doing this?"

"Worth it!" Qiao Ziyan said firmly. "Grandpa Gan is my only relative, of course it is worth it. I can live to this day and achieve such achievements today. Everything is given to me by him. I am willing to sacrifice everything for him."

"Is it necessary to be so passionate, making it seem like he is your husband." Old Feng murmured.

Qiao Ziyan glared at him with a torch: "Feng...Feng Ziming, please respect it. Don't insult it."

"Oh, okay, okay, I have never said anything good to people I hate, but since you took off half of the gauze for me, then I should pay attention, haha." Old Feng said honestly.

Qiao Ziyan wanted to do something again, but she couldn't beat him, so she had to endure it again and again. In this world, only Feng Ziming could make him so angry since he was a child, but he was angry and had no way to deal with him. He was so depressed!

"I do what I say. I hope you do what you say. You promised me just now," Qiao Ziyan looked at her watch, "Then you can go to the hospital with me when the time comes."

“Uh… Actually…”

"You don't keep your word, are you still a man!" Qiao Ziyan couldn't help but feel anxious again when she saw Feng Ziming hesitating.

Did I say I should not keep my word? Seeing Qiao Ziyan anxious, Old Feng simply smiled and said, "You do what you say? But I only saw it... halfway, then I'll go with you halfway."

"You...you...what do you want?" Qiao Ziyan stomped her feet and said. Grandpa Gan's life and death are not sure enough. Feng Ziming still keeps saying sarcastic words inappropriately, which is really annoying, his eyes are red and he wants to cry.

Is the most powerful weapon of women apart from tears? Old Feng frowned and said, "Okay, just go with you, don't cry anymore, but... I declare in advance. I doubt whether the old man named Hong is playing tricks on me again. If he is really going to die, it's okay to go with you. If he is playing tricks on me again, then..."

"I can't do it, how could Grandpa Gan make a joke about such things? Cheng Qian doesn't do it either. No, no, no, we won't do it." Qiao Ziyan said with a blink of an eye.

"Oh!" Old Feng lit a cigarette and sighed. "It's ironic to ask me to go to the hospital to see someone I hate!"

Seeing that Old Feng completely agreed to see that he would not regret it anymore, Qiao Ziyan explained carefully: "Actually... it's really good to have a grandpa. I believe he has no malicious intention to approach you."

"So what if you don't have malice? I hate people who play tricks with me the most. Why can't you just say something if you have something?" Old Feng sneered, "He's very good? That's because he's your grandfather, you think he's good."

Qiao Ziyan shook her head: "I know what you are thinking. Grandpa Gan used to be a gangster, so you think he is not a good person, but have you ever thought that Grandpa Gan used to be in that position before, and someone else would still be in the position. Even if he didn't make a gangster, he would still be in the wrong place. If someone else was replaced, it would be very likely that the social order of the Bauhinia Flower Market would be

It’s worse to mess, and it’s more bad things to do…”

"You don't have to tell me this, don't I understand?" Lao Feng smiled, "But even if Hong San is a gangster boss with affection, righteousness and principles? Does he do better than others, he should do the position of the boss? This can become his reason for being the gangster boss?"

"this……"

"Forget it!" Old Feng got up and lay on the bed, "I don't want to discuss this topic with you. No matter how much you say, it's useless. Anyway, I just hate this person. I'm tired and want to take a break."

"Oh! I'll call you when it's time?" Qiao Ziyan asked.

"Yeah!" Old Feng yawned, "Stop talking."

"Oh!" After a while, Qiao Ziyan asked again, "Will you sleep so hard when you sleep? Will you be unable to wake up?"

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Old Feng turned over and said lazily: "No! Stop talking."

"Oh! Don't tell your students that you want to leave first?"

"Are you finished? I'll stop going if I disturb me to sleep."

"No, no, I just don't say anything, just sleep, you sleep!" Qiao Ziyan looked at Lao Feng on the bed. She thought about it and was afraid that he would run away, so she locked the door, turned on the alarm clock of her cell phone, and leaned against the sofa and closed her eyes, but her head was worried about the situation of fucking grandpa, so she couldn't sleep no matter how hard she fell asleep.

...

The sky was still dark. Old Feng and Qiao Ziyan took the light rail train back to the city. After getting off the train, they called a taxi to go straight to the hospital where Hongsan was staying.

Nearly a thousand people in suits and ties stood at the entrance of the hospital with a solemn and serious expression, leaving only a thin channel for the crowds to enter and exit the hospital. It was still early, and not too many people were coming in and out. People who came out trotted all the way when they saw this formation, and they didn't even dare to look at it. Those who wanted to enter were frightened by this formation and would rather choose to change the hospital, but no one dared to enter.

There were thousands of young men in different places standing on both sides of the road. They were very happy to squat or stand, smoking, drinking, fucking and chatting. Anyway, no matter who is lying in the hospital, it has nothing to do with them. They are responsible for their own life. They are not with whom they are, as long as they can get along.

Look at this, the people in the underworld of Bauhinia City, regardless of the gang, were almost all gathered. The road opposite the hospital was full of police cars, plainclothes agents and riot police were also waiting. The expressions on their faces were even more serious than those men in suits at the hospital entrance. The lights on the police car flashed the just-bright gray sky like daylight. Due to the large number of people at the hospital entrance, there were sometimes police cars roaring sirens and carrying a large number of policemen to come here.

Senior Inspector Luo Peng from the Organized Crime Investigation Section was nervously directing his subordinates to assign tasks to them. His forehead was already covered in cold sweat. Since Feng Ziming broke his ribs on the ring and was reinstated, he had never seen such a big scene again.

Luo Peng received a message from an informant last night that Hong San was critically ill and had been fighting with the underworld in Bauhinia for many years, and he was sensitively aware that something would definitely happen, because although Hong San nominally washed his hands, his influence in the underworld did not decline at all because of the underworld.

Although Luo Peng has organized all the relevant personnel from the Organized Crime Investigation Section of the Western General District of the Police Department to the scene, the situation on the scene is far beyond his expectations. So many gang members gathered in large numbers. Once the only young and dandy boys from all the different gangs in the Bauhinia City dies, these guys will immediately re-divided the territory for their own interests. Maybe a fire will take place at the entrance of the hospital. Faced with so many gangs, if the police officers of the Organized Crime Investigation Section want to control the scene, they are obviously not enough, so they keep applying for support from the headquarters, and the police from each district come one after another.

Among the men in suits at the entrance of the hospital, the fat corpse was put in his hands in his pockets, his head was lowered and his eyes were closed and he was dozing off. The saliva slowly stretched from the corner of his mouth, and he sucked it back with a "swoosh". After repeated this several times, the more saliva and gravity were confronted with the increasing number of saliva finally failed and dripped.

Congo, who was standing next to him, poked him, frowned and said, "You haven't slept at night. Give me some energy, don't embarrass you here."
Chapter completed!