The night passed inadvertently, and when the sun shone in through the window outside, the cold wind slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of exhaustion, he had been sitting in a chair all night, and he could not help falling asleep when it was almost dawn, but even in his sleep, he remained vigilant, and would wake up at the slightest disturbance.

Leng Feng rubbed his eyes, took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that the time was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

There is no more snow in H City, the sun is shining, and the temperature has risen to five degrees, plus the sun is shining, which makes people feel very warm.

At this time, many nurses on the passage were busy and passed quickly in front of the cold wind.

Suddenly, a nurse ran out of the first ward and shouted, "The patient in ward 301 is gone, go and call the doctor." ”

Leng Feng squinted his eyes, the patient in Ward 301 should have been killed last night, and the Stranger sneaked in to assassinate him, and ordinary people couldn't find out at all.

The patient's family was crying bitterly, listening to the miserable cry, Leng Feng's heart did not fluctuate, because he had done such a thing as assassination, and his heart had long been numb.

Leng Feng ignored the cry, stood up, and walked into Zhang Xueping's hospital room.

Zhang Xueping was still resting on the hospital bed, while Zhang Yinghan had woken up and was stretching her waist.

She slept on the couch all night.

After the break, Zhang Yinghan no longer feels tired, she doesn't have to go to school, Yunhai University has already had a winter vacation, and two days later, it will be the Spring Festival.

"Good morning" Leng Feng walked up to Zhang Yinghan, put his hand on the sofa, and looked at Zhang Yinghan with a smile.

"Did you carry me in here?" asked Zhang Yinghan, looking up.

Zhang Yinghan vaguely remembered that he was on a chair in the corridor at first, accidentally fell asleep, and woke up to find himself leaning on the sofa.

"Well, it's uncomfortable to fall asleep in the chair outside, so I can only carry you in. Leng Feng smiled.

Zhang Yinghan's face turned red, and then he said, "Thank you." ”

Then Zhang Yinghan seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "Then how did you spend this night?"

Leng Feng smiled and said, "On the chair outside." ”

"I think it won't take long for your mother to wake up, and she doesn't have a good impression of me, so I'll go back first. ”

As he spoke, Leng Feng took two steps back, and he vaguely felt that Zhang Xueping was about to wake up.

"Well, I'll treat you to dinner when I get back. Zhang Yinghan nodded lightly, Zhang Xueping's impression of the cold wind was really bad, and she was also a little worried that the two would meet.

"Goodbye. Leng Feng smiled at Zhang Yinghan again, then turned around and left the ward.

Just after the cold wind closed the door of the ward, Zhang Xueping on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes.

If the cold wind goes one second late, it will be seen by Zhang Xueping.

Although the temperature had risen, the cold wind still felt cold, after all, he was only wearing a sweater.

Leng Feng crossed his arms and subconsciously turned his head to look at it when he passed by Ward 301.

I saw three young men kneeling in front of the hospital bed crying bitterly, and two doctors were examining the patients on the hospital bed, but one of the doctors shook his head helplessly, indicating that this person was hopeless.

"The patient died in the early hours of the morning, but when his heart stopped, why didn't the alarm go off?" said another doctor, frowning.

H Central Hospital has introduced a number of advanced testing equipment, as long as the patient's heartbeat stops, the alarm will automatically sound, so as to notify the doctors and nurses on duty to rush to first aid, but when the patient died, the alarm did not sound.

But in fact, it's relieved to think about it, how can a supernatural person carry out an assassination mission, how can he leave clues.

The three young men kneeling on the ground cried even more, but there was a lot of hypocrisy in their crying, obviously they were not really sad, but acting.

Leng Feng saw the thoughts of these guys at a glance, and showed a disdainful smile.

The old man on the hospital bed was obviously a rich man, and it could be seen from the clothes of the three young men that all three of them were sons.

These three people cried so much, undoubtedly because they wanted to share a little more when they divided the inheritance.

Because next to the old man, there was an old lady with a sad look, this old lady should be the old man's wife, and it is estimated that the power to divide the inheritance is in her hands.

Leng Feng just stared at it for a while, then lost any interest and chose to leave.

He'd seen this happen a lot, and after each assassination mission, he liked to stay at the mission location for a while to see how the target's family would react.

But without exception, it's the same as it is now.

The relatives of the target of the mission were crying hypocritically, and none of them were really sad.

Leng Feng left the hospital, got into a taxi, and returned to the bar.

The sun shines through the car window and shines on the body of the cold wind, making the cold wind feel a little warm.

The cold wind looked out the window, and some of the harsh sunlight made him squint, but he enjoyed the warm feeling.

The cold of winter makes the cold wind uncomfortable, but with the sun, it will at least be more comfortable.

The cold wind rubbed his temples, his expression was a little tired, he just wanted to go back to the bar and get a good night's sleep now.

The taxi driver is a middle-aged man, and he always has a simple smile on his face when he receives Leng Feng just now.

The driver saw a tired cold wind in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but say, "Young man, your face is not very good, is it uncomfortable?"

Leng Feng, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard the driver's voice, suddenly woke up from his sleep, shook his head, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said, "No, I just didn't sleep much all night, and I was a little sleepy." ”

"Are you sick?" or?" the driver continued.

"No, I'm just in the hospital with a friend. "The cold wind rubbed his temples and lightened his head.

"I see, hahaha, it's really hard for you. The driver smiled, and then said with a simple look: "Brother, it's not that I'm arguing with you, I'm just worried that I'll drive in the wrong place, so I need you to show the way, I haven't even heard of the street you said, and it's not on the map, I only know the approximate location, I'm sorry." ”

As he spoke, the driver scratched his head and looked apologetic.

Leng Feng smiled and nodded, "It's okay, just open it, I won't fall asleep." ”

At this time, Leng Feng noticed that the driver's palms were covered with calluses.

"Driver, are you a soldier before?" Leng Feng asked with a smile.

The calluses on the driver's palms are conspicuous, and this kind of calluses are only found in people who often carry guns.

Leng Feng also often holds a gun, and when he was a child, he used a sword the most, but his skin is very good and he never gets calloused.

"The little brother has a good eye, this makes you see. The driver did not deny it, still with a sincere smile on his face, "I have been in the army of the Northern Military Region for more than 20 years, and I was discharged half a year ago, and I was a major when I was discharged. ”

Speaking of which, the driver looked proud.

It's honorable to be a soldier, at least that's what Cold Wind thinks.

"Then why do you come here to drive a taxi? Leng Feng asked.

"Hahaha, I'm just helping my son substitute for the shift, today he is a little uncomfortable, I will let him rest at home, I will work for him, otherwise how can I not recognize the way, sorry. The driver looked apologetic.

Leng Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, your driving skills are very good." ”

From the driver's smile, the most visible thing in the cold wind is happiness!

With this happy smile, Leng Feng's heart moved slightly, and he also wanted to experience what it was like.

When Mu Shiyun didn't die, Leng Feng was happy every day, but in the past three years, he didn't know what happiness was like.

"No, driver, I'll call you uncle. Leng Feng smiled and continued to talk to the driver, while making himself sober, he also wanted to know more about the driver's family, he didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to know.

"Uncle, how old is your son. ”

The driver did not get angry because of Leng Feng's continued inquiry, but said enthusiastically: "Haha, he just turned twenty-three years old, and ah, his children are about to be born, that is, my grandson, I, I look forward to it every day, I will come back from the army, the big reason is to help him take care of the child, so that the two of them can relax." ”

Speaking of this, the driver sighed softly and continued: "His mother has not been in good health for the past two years, and he has a job again, so the responsibility of taking care of the child falls on me." ”

"Take the child ......" Leng Feng raised his eyebrows, he really hadn't tried to take the child.

"Hahahaha, although I miss the life of the army at the beginning, but now this kind of life is quite fulfilling, accompanying my family, occasionally planting flowers and plants, and living a very comfortable life. ”

Leng Feng nodded gently, but at his age, it is impossible to be like a driver, after all, he is still young, and his mentality has not yet reached the level of a driver.

At this time, Leng Feng had already vaguely seen the entrance of the King's Road, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'm here, let's stop here." ”

The driver answered, slowly stepped on the brakes, and parked the car on the side of the road.

Leng Feng handed the driver a hundred-yuan bill, the driver reached out to take it, and after giving Leng Feng change, he quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Leng Feng.

The driver's service attitude surprised Leng Feng a little, after all, there are not many such drivers.

Leng Feng got out of the car with a smile, shook hands with the driver, and said with a smile: "Thank you uncle, I understand a lot from talking to you, and also, your driving skills are very good and you drive very steadily." ”

"Hahahaha, brother, people have a long life, they have to go slowly, and family is often the biggest concern in this life. The driver patted Leng Feng on the shoulder and smiled.

Leng Feng nodded, said goodbye to the driver, and then walked towards the way of the king.

Now that the cold wind has some yearning for the family, and the full sense of happiness, he really wants to experience it.

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