Hu Kexin, as usual, walked home with her head shrugged after school, but when she came to the door of the house, she found that the light in Hu Jin's study was on, her eyes widened violently, and with a hint of disbelief and expectation, she quickly ran into the house, dropped her schoolbag casually, threw off the sneakers on her feet, and went upstairs barefoot with socks and socks.

When she came to the door of the study, Hu Kexin took a deep breath, a little scared, a little nervous, and a little excited, hoping that it was really her father who came back, but she was afraid that it would be empty.

Hu Kexin closed her eyes, turned the doorknob, and after a pause of three seconds, she slammed the door open, and then opened her eyes with a nervous look on her face.

When she saw the person in the house, Hu Kexin couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart anymore, cried and called Dad, and rushed into Hu Jin's arms.

Hu Jin just wanted to stand up and hug Hu Kexin, but Hu Kexin's speed was too fast, Hu Jin was only halfway up when Hu Kexin rushed to hug him, and directly knocked Hu Jin back to the chair, Hu Kexin just threw himself on Hu Jin and cried loudly.

"Suffer, Daddy won't leave you in the future. Stroking Hu Kexin's hair, Hu Jin felt unprecedented peace of mind, which was the warmth brought by his family.

And Hu Kexin is also like a hedgehog that has put away her guard, when someone shelters her from the wind and rain, she becomes weak.

Zhang Jiayong quietly withdrew from the study, leaving time and space to the father and daughter.

Half an hour later, Hu Kexin walked out of the study with a smile on her face, but the tears on her face were still obvious.

"Thank you. In Zhang Jiayong's stunned face, Hu Kexin hugged Zhang Jiayong from the front.

The feeling this time is different from the last time Hu Kexin's heart broke down and hugged Zhang Jiayong and cried, this time, Zhang Jiayong had the feeling of a deer crashing into his heart.

Zhang Jiayong stretched out his hand and hugged Hu Kexin's back, and after a while, the two parted naturally.

"Let's go have a meal, we can't entertain you at home today. Hu Jin walked out and said to Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong said casually, he was still in a delicate state at the moment, and he did not recover from Hu Kexin's hug just now.

The three of them found a place to eat, and during the journey, Zhang Jiayong found that Hu Jin had answered several phone calls, and it was estimated that he would deal with a lot of things next.

Taking advantage of Hu Kexin's efforts to go to the toilet during the meal, Zhang Jiayong also asked a question about the relationship between Hu Jin and Hu Feng, because Feng Weiguang once revealed that Hu Jin and Hu Feng turned out to be brothers.

"Uncle Hu, what is the relationship between you and Uncle Hu Feng?" As soon as Zhang Jiayong said this, Hu Jin's complexion changed significantly, and he put down his chopsticks heavily, looking a little displeased.

"Why are you asking this?" asked Hu Jin with a frown.

"Because I also know Uncle Hu Feng, what does he do, I think Uncle Hu should know. Zhang Jiayong has some personal speculation in his heart, but he just needs Hu Jin to help him confirm it.

"It seems that your identity is also very unusual. We are indeed brothers, he is my own big brother. Hu Jin said.

"Then you can actually turn to Uncle Hu Feng for help, but the relationship between the two of you doesn't seem to be very good?" Zhang Jiayong inadvertently poked at Hu Jin's pain point, which is also a reflection of his lack of involvement in some aspects, no matter what, he is still a junior high school student after all.

"Don't ask about these things in the future, it will cause embarrassment to both of us. Hu Jin said lightly.

Zhang Jiayong closed his mouth in amusement, knowing that if he asked again, Hu Jin was afraid that he would turn his face. But Zhang Jiayong himself estimated that it should be the different identities of the two that led to the bad relationship between the two.

Hu Jin is black, Hu Feng is white, how can the policeman and the thief be in peace? It's just that why the two brothers took a different path, Zhang Jiayong doesn't know.

"Uncle Hu, I have one more thing to say, do you plan to keep doing your current job?" Zhang Jiayong asked, he knew something about some of the things Hu Jin did, although he retained a certain moral bottom line, but after all, it violated some laws and regulations.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and I can't help myself, even if I want to retreat, some people are afraid that they won't let me get my wish. Hu Jin sighed.

"Can't get what you want? As long as you show absolute strength, who will stop you?" Zhang Jiayong said.

"Absolute strength? Hu Ji smiled and shook his head, the Emperor of the Underground Earth of Pinfeng City, this name sounds quite imposing and gimmicky, but is the underground force of the entire Pinfeng City really his word?

There are countless underground forces in Pinfeng City, and he can grab this name only because the power he operates is big enough, but it has not yet reached the point where he can be hostile to all other forces, and he is also full of internal contradictions, it is already very good that he can mix in this position for so long.

"Uncle Hu, I know you have your arrogance, but I'll be blunt, you quit as soon as possible, don't you think about Xin'er? Zhang Jiayong said.

"What are you doing?" Hu Jin was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhang Jiayong meant.

"The underground forces of Wu Zhen have one-third of me, if you like the feeling of being in power, come to me, and I will give you one-third. Zhang Jiayong said that within the scope of Wu Town, no matter what Hu Jin wants, Zhang Jiayong is controllable, and he can protect him and Hu Kexin well.

To put it more arrogantly, now in Wu Town, Zhang Jiayong can go sideways. The black one is watched by Yang Qinghua, and the white one, although Feng Weiguang has been transferred, the people in the Wuzhen Police Station still listen to Feng Weiguang's command, after all, Feng Weiguang is now in charge of the public security system of the entire province.

And under Feng Weiguang's lead, the mayor An Yangbing was also introduced to Zhang Jiayong, and he made an appointment to meet An Yangbing tomorrow. Anyang Bing is looking for his own purpose, and Zhang Jiayong basically has points in his heart.

"What? What does Yang Qinghua have to do with you?" Hu Jin was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"We are brothers. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Good boy, his ability is quite big!" Hu Jin gasped, he found that he had underestimated Zhang Jiayong from beginning to end, this young man seemed to have endless potential.

"So, over there in Pinfeng City, it's really not good, just quit, don't think about yourself, but also think about Xin'er. Zhang Jiayong suggested.

"I'll think about it, but after all, there are a group of old brothers who have followed me to fight the world from the beginning, I can't leave them alone, right?" Hu Jin was silent for a while, and then said.

"Besides, I think with your ability, even if something really happens to me, you can protect Xin'er, right?" Hu Jin then said with a smile.

Zhang Jiayong shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, he is now very clear about his heart, he is really in love with Hu Kexin, although it is a little ridiculous to talk about love at a young age, but the power of love you really can't underestimate, regardless of borders, regardless of age, even, regardless of men and women, isn't it? Gay marriage is very popular.

At this time, Hu Kexin came back, the two stopped the topic, after eating, Hu Jin sent Zhang Jiayong home, and then drove Hu Kexin back, when they separated, Hu Kexin's eyes showed a very obvious reluctance. This attracted Hu Jin's ridicule, and it is not that he will not be able to see him when he goes to school tomorrow, and Hu Kexin blushed to the neck.

Zhang Jiayong returned home with a smile.

Zhang Jiayong found a note on the coffee table, and after reading the content of the note, Zhang Jiayong was very speechless, Pan Tianhui actually traveled. However, in recent times, Zhang Jiayong and Pan Tianhui have really little communication, and Zhang Jiayong's father has been working outside and has been missing all year round.

The next day, Zhang Jiayong went to school normally, and when he was at the school gate, he saw Hu Kexin who was sent by the driver. Hu Jin's movements were quite fast, and after only one night's work, he even found the driver, and it was estimated that he was a more credible younger brother selected from among his subordinates.

"Xin'er. Zhang Jiayong greeted Hu Kexin with a smile.

When Hu Kexin saw Zhang Jiayong greeting her, she was immediately a little overwhelmed, and trotted directly into the school.

"Still shy. Zhang Jiayong thought it was funny, Hu Kexin was obviously shy like this.

The relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes, and Zhang Jiayong knows that Hu Kexin should be given a little time to adapt and digest the various things that happened during this time.

A day passed in the plain, when school was over, An Yangbing directly sent someone to pick up Zhang Jiayong at the school gate, and then went straight to An Yangbing's home.

Zhang Jiayong thought that as an Anyang soldier, he would live in a small flat building, but he didn't expect that Anyang Bing's residence was in the resettlement house of the old demolition community, and the supporting facilities of the community were quite perfect, but the place looked too old, and Anyang Bing's home was on the third floor of one of the buildings, which was considered a golden floor.

As soon as the doorbell rang, a friendly middle-aged woman wearing an apron opened the door and said in a kind tone, "It's Xiaoyong, right?"

"Yes, hello Auntie. Zhang Jiayong greeted politely.

"Come in, Elder An has been waiting for you for a long time. The middle-aged woman smiled and invited Zhang Jiayong in.

To be honest, in Zhang Jiayong's imagination, people like the mayor of the town should be people of the age group of forty-five to fifty-five, but when Zhang Jiayong really saw Anyang Bing himself, Zhang Jiayong was really taken aback, full of white hair, from the side you can see some slag on your face, with a newspaper spread out in both hands, lying on the sofa to read.

This Anyang soldier turned out to be a person of the same age as Yang Guozhong, and he looked like he was in his sixties and seventies.