Evolve from a vicious dog

Focusing close, Qi Jianlin's whole face was in front of him, so frightened that Zhou Feng almost bit off half of his nose for supper.

Without blinking his eyes, Qi Jianlin stared at Zhou Feng from side to side, pretending that he was seeing him for the first time, like a stranger.

"What are you?"

Zhou Feng used his voice to play tricks, and Qi Jianlin didn't reply dramatically, "What's wrong with you", but regretfully said: "I can't help you, let's go with fate."

I don't know what Qi Jianlin was thinking, and Zhou Feng didn't intend to know. After all, the two haven't recognized each other, but they just know each other is their relative.

Putting Zhou Feng aside, Qi Jianlin went back to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a stack of old kraft paper envelopes.

The envelopes were neatly tied up with straw ropes, and there was a thin layer of dust on them. The age of sending the letters had passed so long, and the envelopes looked old. The seals were uneven, and each one had been opened.

He took out the envelope, but didn't take the next step. Qi Jianlin's hands were trembling, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were twinkling and full of tears.

Zhou Feng, who couldn't empathize with him, looked at him quietly. Why was this man, his father, crying so much now?

After staring at the envelope for a long time, Qi Jianlin untied the rope, took out an envelope and opened it carefully, and then slowly read the contents on it.

"Lin, long time no see. How are you? The base's research has encountered a bottleneck. I tried the medicine myself, but..."

The first few sentences sounded like the beginning of a love letter written by a woman to her sweetheart. From the fourth sentence, something went wrong. It was more like a diary recorded by a chemistry graduate student after being criticized by the teacher because of a poor experiment.

Zhou Feng didn't listen carefully to the following content, and his mind was full of a woman, the woman he saw on the screen of the Qingshan underground base.

For some reason, he always felt that the person who wrote the letter and the person who reported to Zheng Jianghu and did some biochemical research were the same woman.

Closing the letter paper in his hand, Qi Jianlin opened another one, this time he didn't read it, and when he saw half of it, he couldn't help crying on the table.

Looking at his father who was choked up and trembling, Zhou Feng had no way to comfort him, so he could only be by the side to accompany him, which was considered a filial piety.

The crying gradually disappeared, Qi Jianlin fell asleep, Zhou Feng couldn't bear to wake him up, so he went to the bed and covered him with a blanket.

Passing by the desk, Zhou Feng saw that the letters on the desk were crumpled, as if they had been wet by water. He knew that every letter was covered with tears.

The writing on the letter was very delicate, and it could be imagined that it was written by a well-educated, gentle and quiet person. Zhou Feng took a peek at it, and the few words made him freeze at the table, unable to leave for a long time.

"I don't know if our son is doing well, it's hard for him."

In just one sentence, Zhou Feng's heart that had not been opened for many years suddenly seemed to be cut by a knife. The pain made him breathless, his expression was calm, but his tears were uncontrollable. Qi Jianlin in his eyes seemed to have aged a lot for a while.

In the vast night, snow began to fall outside the window, and the flames in the fireplace kept flickering. It looked very warm, but Zhou Feng always felt a little cold.

There was no sound in the room, as if it was isolated from the world, Zhou Feng looked around, the furnishings in the room were very simple, and the tone was gloomy.

Qi Jianlin, who was lying on the table, looked lonely and helpless. He didn't know how many days he had read letters and walked here in tears.

Zhou Feng used to resent his parents to the extreme, and this feeling became even worse after knowing that Qi Jianlin was his father, but now, he suddenly felt sympathy for the person in front of him.

There are no parents in the world who don't want their children, but they have to do so because of their difficulties, stay away, let go, and pretend that it doesn't matter.

Although he grew up under the care of his adoptive mother, Zhou Feng's character has become irritable, moody and unwilling to trust others because of being abandoned.

I have been living like this for more than 20 years, but when I saw the word "son" on the letter, it seemed that everything had returned to the starting point, like a new life.

Zhou Feng, who doesn't like to express his feelings, looked at Qi Jianlin, hesitated for a long time and muttered in a low voice: "Old man, I forgive you, remember to tell mom."

Qi Jianlin was in a deep sleep. Although he didn't hear his words, Zhou Feng was too embarrassed to stay in the room. It was too embarrassing for the elders to communicate with their father, so he gently opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

When he came outside, Zhou Feng heaved a sigh of relief. The moonlight was thick, and he was only interested in escaping from the embarrassment, but he didn't think about where he could go next.

Zhou Feng walked slowly to the door of Shen Junao's room, the lights were dark inside, he didn't want to disturb, so he huddled in front of the door, preparing to spend the night.

As the snow fell more and more, no matter how thick Zhou Feng's fur was, it would sometimes be useless.

The cold made his body gradually uncontrollable, the trembling frequency became faster and faster, his brain was so cold that he couldn't think and find a way.

Save the children!I'm going to freeze to death here, anyone?
Zhou Feng shouted loudly in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth. His lower teeth made a "click" sound when they hit each other, and his jaw was numb.

Just when Zhou Feng was not sure whether he would be alive when the snow stopped tomorrow morning, the door behind him opened suddenly, and a warm current gushed out.

"Why are you here, it wasn't just now..."

In the middle of the question, Shen Junao saw Zhou Feng shivering coldly, and hurriedly dragged him into the room, took off the quilt from the bed and wrapped his whole body.

"Didn't Captain Qi take you away and drive you out?"

Faced with the questioning, Zhou Feng didn't know how to explain it. At this moment, he was glad that he was a dog and could cover it up with non-human words.

It is now 03:30 in the morning, it will be dawn soon, and there will be missions to be performed tomorrow, so Shen Junao can't stay up late. After setting Zhou Feng up, Shen Junao goes to bed and continues to rest. Zhou Feng sleeps warmly under the quilt on the ground.

The operation time was set at three o'clock in the afternoon. In order to ensure the success of the mission, the police officers slept until noon before getting up in twos and threes to prepare.

Zhou Feng slept late and woke up late the day before. When he opened his eyes, the room was empty, and Shen Junao had already gone out to confirm the plan.

Check the entire operation process no less than five times, without any mistakes. If it goes well, today will be the last day of Fan Jinbiao's mischief.

Time passed quickly, and it was 230:[-] pm in a blink of an eye. There was still half an hour before all the staff set off. The police officers put on their equipment and waited patiently.

"Attention, we will arrange for two of our police officers to dress up as treasure hunters and go to the poacher's camp to seek help, while the rest will assist from a distance. Once any situation is discovered, we will immediately start fire support."

"Sheriff, do you want to bring the gun with the burden? It is easy to be subdued with bare hands. If someone dies, we will be guilty of a great crime."

The words sounded right, and the police officers all nodded in agreement, but Shen Junao immediately refused, and sternly said, "No!"