Ye Feng left the interrogation room and was in a very unhappy mood. Unexpectedly, Ye Chuan fell into this state.

"Ye Feng, did he say anything?" a colleague came over and asked.

"Nothing said!" Ye Feng waved his hand impatiently: "What a mess! Keep busy, I'll go back to have a meal first!"

Ye Feng had just been transferred back to Jianghe City, so he had no place to live yet. He rented a house in the community not far away with his beautiful fiancée Ali.

He would never go back to the place he lived in the past, and there was his most painful memory.

When he returned home, his fiancée Ali had already prepared a table of food. Looking at such a virtuous woman, Ye Feng was in a better mood.

At the dinner table, Ali asked, "Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

"No!" Ye Feng said while eating.

"You can't hide it from me." Ali said: "Your unhappiness is written on your face. Tell me, are you having any trouble with your work?"

Ye Feng put down his bowl, hesitated for a while, and said, "We're meeting."

"Well? Who did you meet?" Ali asked.

"Ye Chuan." Ye Feng sighed and said, "I didn't expect that he still didn't repent. He was such a scum. I must send him to prison with my own hands!"

"Brother Chuan? What's wrong with him?" Ali asked.

"What's wrong? Do you want to listen?" Ye Feng smiled contemptuously and told everything he knew about Ye Chuan.

Ali had heard it and pondered for a while, and said, "Feng, as far as I know, Brother Chuan should not be that kind of person. Is there any misunderstanding here? Perhaps, he was really framed?"

"What do you know?!" Ye Feng suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Yes, yes, he was framed, I framed him, okay! Are you very familiar with him? You just talk to him like that? Now I said, I framed him, are you satisfied!!!"

"Feng, that's not what I mean, but will there be any misunderstandings here?" Ali suddenly got angry when she saw Ye Feng, so she had to explain carefully.

"Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding can there be?" Ye Feng said: "He is just a scum, a scum! He harms others!!!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it." Ali walked over and patted Ye Feng's shoulder gently.

Ye Feng suddenly collapsed on the chair like a deflated ball, holding Ali's hand and whispered: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have such a big temper."

"Feng, why are you two brothers so fucking like this today? You are brothers!" Ali asked while holding Ye Feng's hand.

"Why? Hey?" Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

Past 1:

In the corridor of the hospital, Ye Feng hung up the phone call to Ye Chuan for the seventh time, but the phone was still turned off.

"Damn it, fight, fight! What else do you do besides fighting on the street?" Ye Feng cursed, smashed his phone in anger, and turned back to the ward.

On the hospital bed, there was a woman who was about forty-seven or eight years old but was already terminally ill.

"Xiao Feng, still can't contact your brother?" the woman asked when she saw Ye Feng come back.

Ye Feng wiped his tears and said, "I'll contact him, he'll come here later."

"Xiaofeng, stop lying to mom. You have never lie to people since you were a child. Everything is written on your face. You must have not contacted your brother just now, right?" The woman said with some difficulty, and a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

"Mom, it's okay, I'm still here!" Ye Feng sat in front of the hospital bed and held the woman's hand tightly.

The woman looked at Ye Feng with her eyes, afraid of taking a fewer glances. She said quietly: "Xiaofeng, don't blame your brother. He has no choice, do you know?"

"Yeah, I know." Ye Feng nodded constantly, tears were already falling from his face.

"What a pity," the woman murmured: "It's a pity that my mother can't see your brother for the last time."

"Mom, I'm here!"

"Well, mom knows that you are here. From childhood to adulthood, you are the most sensible, you." The woman said, and then she disappeared. The brilliance in her eyes completely disappeared.

"mom--!"

Past 2:

In the police station office, the leader said to Ye Feng who was standing at the desk: "Xiao Feng, you are a good policeman, but you can't be promoted for the time being."

"Why?" Ye Feng asked dissatisfiedly: "Director, my grades are the best in our police force."

"Xiao Feng, this is not related to grades, do you know?" the director said earnestly.

Ye Feng frowned and asked, "What's the reason?"

The theater took a deep breath and said, "Ye Chuan from Beicheng, is your biological elder brother!"

"Yes." Ye Feng said, and he had already guessed the reason.

"In this way, you should know! Originally, due to Ye Chuan's identity, you could no longer be a policeman. I pleaded with my boss to save your position. After all, the police's family is from the world. If this kind of thing is spread, the police force is very embarrassed."

"Okay, Director, needless to say, I understand!" Ye Feng said dejectedly, turning around and leaving the office.

On the way back, he couldn't help but kicked over the trash can in the corridor, and scolded him while kicking.

"Bastard! Bastard! If you want to be a gangster, do it yourself! Why do you have to implicate me!!!"

Past 3:

Ye Feng was walking home, carrying a lot of supplements in his hand.

Sister-in-law Ashan is four months pregnant. Even though she doesn’t like Ye Chuan, her sister-in-law is still very good to her.

Thinking that his niece was about to be born in half a year, Ye Feng had a happy smile on his face.

With a brisk step, Ye Feng returned to the old house, but today it seemed a little different. For some reason, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness. This feeling, whenever he got closer to the door, he would get stronger.

Sure enough, his intuition was not wrong. When he pushed open the door, he saw the woman who was like a younger brother who fell into a pool of blood with her big belly and had long since lost breathing.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! Wake up, wake up!" Ye Feng trembled and shook the woman's body, but the woman had no reaction at all.

Then, Ye Feng looked at the woman's belly again, where he had his unborn niece. Thinking of this, Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly and his nails fell into the flesh.

It was not until half an hour later that Ye Chuan, who had dealt with the layers of cannon fodder arranged by the Tiger King, came to his doorstep.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Ye Feng with tears on his face.

Seeing Ye Chuan come back, Ye Feng's expression was filled with infinite anger, and Ye Chuan had already guessed what was going on.

He trembled and carefully opened the door. After all, he saw a scene that he could not forget until now.
Chapter completed!