"Then what are you going to do? "How do you treat your father?" Dong Wenfeng asked with concern.

Zhen Ping sighed, "Before, I had really given up all hope for him, which was why I left this place far away from the Shanghai. But now, I feel that something was really wrong, after all, he is my father, wouldn't it be irresponsible for me to leave him be like this?" When it came to emotions and emotions, Zhen Ping was about to cry. Dong Wenfeng properly patted his shoulder to express comfort him, as he could understand how she could do nothing about it.

"Let's go and see your father. Ever since I've come, I haven't gone to visit him. It's truly too rude." Dong Wenfeng said.

Zhen Ping nodded his head in agreement. The two of them headed towards his father's residence, but upon going over, Zhen Ping realized that his father was not at home, and had gone somewhere else. The disappointment on Zhen Ping's face could not be hidden, and based on past experience, his father had gone to the gambling den.

"Let's go. Accompany me to a place." Zhen Ping said as he nodded his head. Under Zhen Ping's drive, they arrived at a place where Dong Wenfeng realised it was a mausoleum garden. He nodded silently, it seemed that Zhen Ping wanted to come and worship his mother.

Zhen Ping saw a person kneeling in front of his mother's tombstone from afar. For a moment, he did not recognize the person, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the stooped person was actually his own father!

"Wuwuwu."

and did not go forward to do anything but quietly watch this scene play out. Zhen Ping felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, because he had misunderstood his father just now, and thought that his father had gone to gamble again. In reality, that wasn't the case.

"Father, why are you here?"

When Zhenhai's crying became a little softer, Zhen Ping walked over and said. A look of astonishment flashed across his father's face, because ever since he had become depressed, his son had never called him father again, plus when he was in front of his wife's tombstone, he immediately lost control of his emotions. The father and son hugged their heads and cried until Dong Wenfeng, who was standing beside them, felt his eyes grow hot, reminding him of his father.

He found a place to drink and drank. Dong Wenfeng drank three catties of white wine consecutively, and two boxes of beer even frightened the shop owner, he was afraid that something was going to happen to Dong Wenfeng, hence he was indeed a little drunk, but he did not use his Innate Qi to drink, and only when Dong Wenfeng blew to clear his head did he realise that, without him, there was a group of people behind him. They were sneaking around, and it was clear that they did not have good intentions.

"Bro, how about spending some money?" The leader of the group straightened the aircraft, causing people to think of corn. Dong Wenfeng could not help but laugh out loud, he had actually been robbed by a corn.

The head of the plane was enraged. After robbing so many times, this was the first time he felt that his profession's divinity had been humiliated. He then angrily said, "You better behave properly, or I'll f * ck you to death!"

"Hahaha" Dong Wenfeng was a little speechless, but even if he did not drink alcohol, he did not care about them at all.

You!

Chief corn was enraged, he immediately took out his switchblade and stabbed at him. Dong Wenfeng tilted his body slightly to dodge it, "What's wrong? "Why are you still angry?" There was even a chance for verbal provocation.

The man completely lost his mind now, adding the five of his comrades, he rushed forward to teach Dong Wenfeng a lesson, but sadly, Dong Wenfeng was not someone they could handle with just a large number of people, after a minute, Dong Wenfeng left in a crooked manner, he was not injured at all, leaving behind four beaten up people on the ground. One of them had the head of the plane covered in blood, it was a masterpiece of Dong Wenfeng's, causing the ear of corn to be pulled off.

When Dong Wenfeng returned to his residence, he dozed off as soon as he got back to the sofa, sleeping for more than ten hours in one sleep. It was only until the next day that Zhao Qiqi woke him up.

"You're awake! Can't you be more careful when I'm a girl living with you? If you want to sleep, go sleep on the bed! As he said that, he used his snow-white legs to kick Dong Wenfeng, but unfortunately, Dong Wenfeng coincidentally flipped over and subconsciously grabbed onto Zhao Qiqi's legs.

Zhao Qiqi exclaimed, her face immediately flushed red, a girl's feet, were not something that could be casually touched.

"Let go!" With his legs grabbed, Zhao Qiqi was unable to utter a complete sentence. Not only was his legs weak, he sat down on the ground straight away, and his entire body felt weak. Even his words had become weak.

"Hmm? "What's going on?" Only now did Dong Wenfeng realize what was happening, and immediately let go of her hand, causing Zhao Qiqi to retract his leg as if he was scalded, and turn his head to look at no one.

"He said that a girl's foot isn't something that can be touched easily. If you touch his foot, you'll have to marry him!"

Dong Wenfeng immediately woke up. What was going on? Why did Zhao Qiqi want to marry him after he slept for a while? Had she done something while he was asleep? The raw rice had been cooked into cooked rice?

Just when Dong Wenfeng didn't know what to say, a person barged in, and shockingly, it was Zhen Ping. When he saw Zhao Qiqi sitting on the ground, his face flushed red, and Dong Wenfeng's sleepy clothes were in disarray, he was instantly stunned, "What's going on?"

"It's not what you think!" Nothing happened between the two of us! "

Dong Wenfeng still did not explain, but Zhao Qiqi had first explained it, his face was filled with anxiousness, as though he was afraid that Zhen Ping would misunderstand something, Dong Wenfeng suddenly felt that something was amiss, since when did this Demon Queen of Confusion care for the opinions of others?

Under Dong Wenfeng's probing gaze, Zhao Qiqi's face became even redder. Dong Wenfeng smiled faintly, it seemed like Zhen Ping held some importance in Zhao Qiqi's heart.

"What's wrong, Zhen Ping, did something happen?" Dong Wen Feng changed the topic and said, there were some things that would not be fun if they were to be revealed, and from the looks of it, Zhao Qiqi had feelings for him.

"Oh right, it's like this. There's a piece of news in the newspaper right now, spreading like crazy. There's also a video on the internet. It seems to be related to you." Zhen Ping said as he handed over the newspaper in his hand.

"Where is the law and the law when it comes to killing people on the street?"

Such a large title entered his eyes.