Hongxiu Tianxiang, today, a guest came.

This is a young man, extremely heroic and majestic. He stood in the wind, motionless, and his figure was proud and upright.

"Red sleeves are fragrant, Fengliu Xie Shao?" he murmured to himself, staring at the huge and exaggerated sign.

"I also want to know, what a romantic figure you are!"

After pondering for a while, he finally took a step forward, calmly and powerfully, heading towards the small building step by step.

When he came to the door, what surprised him was that the side door downstairs was wide open, as if he knew that there would be guests coming today.

He walked into the house, where there was nothing else except some messy tableware and tables and chairs. His figure did not stop and went straight to the second floor.

Accompanied by the heavy footsteps, a strong smell of tobacco came to his nose. He frowned slightly, and when he arrived at the second floor, he immediately stopped.

"Are you Tang Feng?" His eyes fell into a room.

There was a young man there who seemed to have not seen him and ignored him.

"This is from Louban Town. Please step gently and don't trample on me. I'm afraid you can't afford to accompany you!" Tang Feng held a cigar in one hand and a red wine glass in the other. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, lifted the cup, and drank it all in one go.

"Do you know I'm coming?" The visitor raised his eyebrows and walked into the room with his hands on his back.

"Tsk!" Tang Feng sneered and slowly put down the cup. He finally turned his head, "There are more people coming to me, but what I didn't expect was that a criminal suspect would actually come to my small temple! Am I right? Zhang Yijie!"

"I know who you are!" Zhang Yijie came to Tang Feng, pulled a chair casually, and sat opposite him, "You know whether I am a suspect! Why do you have to pretend to be crazy?"

"You know what the yarn is!" Tang Feng sneered, "If you have something to say, you will leave! I don't want anyone from the Public Security Bureau to come and cause trouble!"

"A man of a romantic and evil spirit is also afraid of people from the Public Security Bureau?" Zhang Yijie stared at him and sneered.

"Rareless!" Tang Feng slapped the table and faced Zhang Yijie's gaze. His eyes suddenly became sharp.

"You are the one who is presumptuous!" Zhang Yijie was unmoved and calm.

At this moment, the whole room suddenly fell into silence. Two young men, one was so evil and the other was tall and proud, staring at each other in silence.

For a moment, the air seemed to solidify, depression and suffocation.

The two were separated by a table, as if they were separated by two worlds.

It’s just like that if you don’t say anything, it’s just like that.

Time passed slowly, and I don’t know if it was a moment or a century later, Tang Feng’s mouth suddenly moved, and a faint curve appeared.

At this time, the air began to flow.

"Zhang Yijie, do you know why you ended up like this?" Tang Feng smiled and sat back on his original position.

"Why?" Zhang Yijie asked in a deep voice.

"You are too serious and too persistent!" Tang Feng picked up the cup, filled Zhang Yijie with a glass of wine, and handed it to him.

"Is it wrong to be serious?" Zhang Yijie took the cup and frowned.

"Of course it's right!" Tang Feng shook his head, "But at work, just do your best! You are too serious, and someone will suspect you!"

"Don't you understand this truth?" Tang Feng continued, "Just like giving gifts, everyone gives it. If you don't give it, you will be ignorant. If you say it lighter, you will not understand the worldly ways. If you say it heavy, you will not know the current affairs!"

"Fart!" Zhang Yijie was furious and set his cup on the table. "It's because everyone is a different person and has become an alternative person. He has become a ignorant of the current affairs? We are a police detective. We do not act, take risks, and dare not catch thieves. Do we just wait for clocking in and getting off work every day?"

"So, you are a suspect now!" Tang Feng spread his hands, "Tell me, what's the matter with me!"

"Last night, I saw you coming out of the Haitian Hotel!" Zhang Yijie paused word by word, "I want to know if you have any clues about my wife!"

"You are looking for your wife and came to me?" Tang Feng was shocked, "You don't think your wife was kidnapped by me, right? Although I like beauties, they are definitely single women and can't sleep with other people's wives!"

"I said that, I know who you are! I know even more, what are you doing at Haitian Hotel!" Zhang Yijie said that his expression remained unchanged. He couldn't hear it. Tang Feng was deliberately stimulating him.

"Oh?" Tang Feng smiled, "Then tell me, what am I going to do?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Yijie snorted coldly. He stopped talking and took out a photo from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"You!" Tang Feng's face suddenly changed, he flapped and stood up, "Say, where did you get this photo?"

"Architecture!"

Zhang Yijie sat down, raised his wine glass, and sipped it lightly, "I really thought, it turns out that we are brothers!"

"Brother..." Tang Feng picked up the photo, his hands trembling. He had always been cynical, as if he didn't care about anything, but today, he lost his composure.

He looked at the photo and his eyes gradually became red.

"Ling'er!" Tang Feng's hand stroked from the photo, which was the gentleness he had never felt before.

In the photo, there is a man and a woman. The man is extraordinary and elegant. It is Tang Feng himself. In his arms, there is a pretty woman. She is wearing a white dress, like a white lotus, holy and elegant.

If Wu Zhiyuan were here, he would definitely recognize this woman, because she is so similar to Chen Xi, not their appearance, but their almost identical temperament, ethereal and elegant, pure and refined.

Wu Zhiyuan saw her photo in a place: in Chuxiong's living room.

She is no one else, but Chu Xiong's daughter, Chu Ling.

Half a year ago, she attended a banquet and finally died tragically on a big bed in a hotel.

Being tortured to death.

She is Tang Feng’s woman!

"I didn't expect that you would have a photo of Ling'er!"

Tang Feng calmed down his smile, carefully put the photo in his pocket, "Since you agree with me, then tell me your purpose!"

"The same thing, you know from Wu Yudie whether there is any clue about my wife!" Zhang Yijie said in a deep voice.

"I haven't even started to get close to her, how could I know?" Tang Feng whispered.

"You've been to bed!" Zhang Yijie's voice was muted and rigid, "You can take advantage of this!"

"You are too much!" Tang Feng looked gloomy, "In front of Ling'er, you are not allowed to mention such things. This is only once, and I will not be an example!"

"You know now that your heart hurts?"

Zhang Yijie said coldly, "Where were you when something happened to her? At someone else's cocktail party or on another woman's bed? A little romantic and evil? A bad-hearted and scum!"

"You!" Tang Feng's face changed again and again, pointing at Zhang Yijie, unable to speak for a long time.

"I know, you were in Sichuan two months ago!"

Zhang Yijie glanced at Tang Feng, "After Chu Ling's accident, you have never recovered from now on. You travel around and have happened to encounter a major earthquake. However, do you think you can atone for a few people in the disaster area? No!"

"Stop!" Tang Feng's eyes were about to split and he punched the table.

"Actually, you are the same as Wu Zhiyuan!"

Zhang Yijie shook his head, "Chen Xi and Chu Ling also have the same temperament. The difference is that Wu Zhiyuan is getting farther and farther away, but you have not changed. You are still doing your duty. This is a good thing, and I don't want you to become him!"

"Do you think I will be blinded by hatred? Will take revenge on my own?" Tang Feng sat down so hard that he slowly calmed down. "You are not here to inquire about Yu Jing's clues, you are here to enlighten me. I fucking need you to enlighten me?"

"I said, we are brothers!" Zhang Yijie said seriously, "Never forget the original intention, don't forget the original oath, no matter when and where, don't violate the principles!"

"Principle?" Tang Feng sneered, "You have principles. What are you now? My wife is lost, and everyone shouts to arrest her. Principle?"

"If you listen or not, let it be for you!" Zhang Yijie shook his head, "Speak, what did Wu Yudie say to you this morning?"

"You know this too?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows.

"I've told me!"

Zhang Yijie said, "Do you really think I am a suspect? Who are you and who I am, don't you understand?"

"Brother..." Tang Feng's eyes flashed, and then a trace of light appeared in his eyes, gradually becoming brighter and brighter, "She asked me to find Yu Duoduo."

"Huh?" Zhang Yijie touched his chin and thought for a moment, "Do you know who rescued us that night on Harmony Avenue?"

"I don't know!" Tang Feng shook his head, "The car suddenly rushed in at that time, too fast! I didn't see clearly!"

"It's your previous accurate father-in-law, the boss of Hongyun Hotel, Chu Xiong!"

Zhang Yijie raised his cup and drank the wine in the cup in one sip. "At that time, Wu Zhiyuan was there, Yu Duoduo was there, and Chuxiong also invited Yu Duoduo to sit in his place!"

"What did you say?" Tang Feng gritted his teeth and couldn't believe it.

"I mean, if you want to find Yu Duoduo, go to your previous prospective father-in-law first. He must know the clues about Yu Duoduo!"

Zhang Yijie stood up and glanced at Tang Feng, regardless of what he felt in his heart, "It's the most suitable thing for you to go!"

"Is that right?" Tang Feng laughed bitterly, "First it was his father, now it was his previous father-in-law. Do you think my heart is made of iron? If Ling'er had spirit in the sky, would he blame me!"

"Oh!" Zhang Yijie stood up, patted Tang Feng's shoulder, and walked out the door, "Everyone says that the young master of Wucheng is a good wine and the other is a romantic one, but he doesn't know that Young Master Xie loves only one person! Everyone in the world misreads you! They don't know that that person is gone, your heart will die, and from now on, Young Master Xiang is in vain!"

"Hongyan, I will never be romantic under the flowers from now on!"

"Ling'er, this is what I said in front of your grave!" Tang Feng seemed not to notice Zhang Yijie's departure. He carefully took out the photo and looked at the beautiful and elegant face on the photo. He was fascinated, "Ling'er, I'll go see you in a while. I've been delaying for so long and hiding for so long. Will you blame me?"

The wind continued to blow, with a little sadness, from south to north.

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Chapter completed!