Hua Feng's expression seemed to go back to high school again, and he began to slowly describe himself, the kind of carefree with Zhuang Xiaoli, the kind of high school days full of infinite dreams, it can be said that from that time, he was a proud person, especially the words with Zhuang Hai, at that time, it can be said that Hua Feng was a poor peasant boy from the countryside, and a high-ranking mayor's daughter.

If it weren't for Hua Feng's confidence in the future, would a boy who blushes when he talks to girls dare to have an ambiguous relationship with a mayor's daughter?

And such a day, but three years have passed, it can be said that in that period of time, it is the simplest, most fulfilling, and most ideal pursuit of Huafeng.

The old man didn't speak, just picked up the wine bottle and took a sip slowly, listening to Hua Feng's true story, he also seemed to go back to the days when he was young.

And the next day, that is, the days after Hua Feng came to Shanghai, it can be said that everyone Hua Feng met in Shanghai said it, because he believed the old man in front of him, and he also wanted to pour out the depression in his heart, because he really didn't want to lose his temper and use violence again.

Of course, in the past, when he encountered what happened in the canteen today, he could really bear it and laugh it off.

However, now he can't, knowing that when he stepped on Tong Xin under his feet, he stepped on the other party fiercely, and only then did he feel that the unstable fiery gas in his heart was vented.

Hua Feng said a lot, talked for a long time, said that when Zhuang Xiaoli was separated from himself, tears flowed from his eyes, and he was happy when he knew that he met two good brothers in Shanghai, and it can be said that his face was sometimes smiling and sometimes crying, he really showed his true feelings in front of an old man who had just met for a short time.

Of course, what puzzled him the most was that when he thought that he liked the most and the most simple senior sister, but he had deceived himself for more than a month, he didn't know what his face had become, but the Black Panther Gang prisoners and old men who were far away from him all saw that the face that was originally calm, but it was a young man who became completely unfamiliar to them, a man full of violence, distortion, incomprehension, unwillingness, and the kind of momentum that emanated from nothing. But it was to let the Black Panther Gang prisoners see a boss who was different from what they saw before.

Maybe at this moment, when they didn't know what kind of woman Hua Feng's senior sister was, they all wanted to kill each other.

Perhaps, this is the charm that emanates from a person. Although they don't like the way their boss looks now, the feeling that almost makes them bow down and worship makes them see once again that there is really a god in this world, and God is beside them.

Hua Feng's words were sometimes loud, sometimes he poured out slowly like a young man. Therefore, the prisoners in the next cell all knew very well what kind of reason Hua Feng entered the prison.

However, at this time, they only had more disgust with the Chen family son who was crippled by Hua Feng.

It can be said that prisoners like them, maybe they will also take revenge on such rich children, but they will never be like Hua Feng, they will definitely kill each other in the shortest possible time, and they will leave the scene immediately, and the end of the world will fall.

However, Hua Feng knew that he was wronged by the Chen family, and he still had to go to prison.

Of course, they still don't understand this young man, this young man who can make them bow down.

However, they know that it is because of this young man in front of them that they can make a big difference in their future lives.

Hua Feng finished speaking, and his last tear was gone. And he had regained his calm expression, but when he finished speaking, he felt that his whole body was much more comfortable, and it seemed that his heart was filled with an infinite strength.

Of course, he was a doctor, a very well-known one. However, he himself has a mental illness, but he does not know it, and it cannot be treated.

If someone else is sick, he can easily treat it. But when the doctor is sick, he can't treat himself. It may sound ridiculous to watch, but that's the way it is.

"Drink!" The old man didn't know when he took out a bottle of Moutai from the corner that had not been opened, slapped the bottle cap with one hand, and handed it to Hua Feng.

Hua Feng didn't speak, he picked it up directly, and drank the bottle of more than 60 degrees Moutai in one gulp before putting down an empty bottle.

Maybe Hua Feng said so much and his lips were dry, maybe it was because he also wanted to drink and get drunk like those ordinary people did when they fell out of love.

The old man looked at Hua Feng in surprise, he didn't speak, but took out two bottles of high-depth Moutai from the corner again, opened them separately and handed them to Hua Feng, until Hua Feng drank the third bottle in one gulp, he finally fell drunk on the ground and leaned on the old man's shoulder.

He hadn't slept comfortably for a long time, and when he woke up, he found that it was already late at night.

And he saw himself sleeping in his own bed, surrounded by the Black Panther Gang inmates who were practicing their basic skills.

"Boss, you're awake." Zhu's large intestine was the first to notice that Hua Feng woke up. Hurriedly handed a bowl of water to Hua Feng.

It can be said that a person who drinks alcohol and vomits is the hardest. However, Hua Feng is not like those people, he is just drunk in the past.

Of course, everyone here didn't dare to underestimate Hua Feng. They know that it is those Shandong Dahan and Northeast Dahan who can drink very well, and the wine in their big bowl is just low-alcohol liquor, and people like Hua Feng will not get drunk no matter how much they drink.

Therefore, when they saw Hua Feng drinking three bottles of high-depth Moutai in three sips, they thought that the god of wine suddenly descended on Hua Feng.

"Thank you, old man, have you eaten?" Hua Feng said with a smile. When he finished drinking the bowl of water, Pang Jinrong, who was standing next to him, handed the lunch box to Hua Feng.

You don't need to look at it to know that it has been a meal that has been prepared for a long time.

"Eat, we just made two servings. He said, "If you wake up, go to him." Zhu said.

Hua Feng nodded, and after finishing the meal, he also let him come to the door of the cell and asked the prison guard to open the door of the cell.

It's just that they were reluctant at first, after all, they were not the obese Li Qing, and they didn't know Hua Feng's background.

However, when Zhu Dajiao smiled and handed a cigarette and a red hundred-yuan bill to the two prison guards.

Needless to say, they opened the door of the cell directly. Life is realistic, it can also be said to be cruel.

However, that's just the way it is. Again, few people can refuse the temptation of money unless they are richer than the one who is trying to tempt him.