Hearing the sound of gunshots behind his seat, Qin Feng's heart tightened.

I thought to myself, Tang Siruo can't be fine!

turned his head to look, and just saw Yang Zhanbiao fall out of the car.

A bad premonition flashed in his heart, and he quickly braked the car.

The motorcycle didn't stop and kept going.

Qin Feng hurriedly got out of the car and ran to Yang Zhanbiao.

There was a pool of blood under Yang Zhanbiao's body, and he quickly turned him over, and saw a blood hole in his heart, and blood was bubbling out.

Although Qin Feng's medical skills are all over the sky, he is powerless to return to heaven when he encounters this situation.

Yang Zhanbiao grabbed Qin Feng's arm tightly and shouted with difficulty: "Help...... Help me......"

As soon as he shouted this sentence, his body trembled and he died.

Qin Feng's face was gloomy, although he didn't like Yang Zhanbiao, but the killer killed Yang Zhanbiao in front of him, which made him feel angry.

Soon, the patrol came and took Yang Zhanbiao's body away.

In the evening, Mrs. Tang gathered everyone in the Tang family's compound to discuss Tang Siruo's successive assassinations.

"Grandma, could it be the Zhang family seeking revenge?" Tang Sijin got up and said.

"I don't think it's a commercial rival, let alone the Zhang family, they are undoubtedly digging their own graves by doing so." Tang Silong got up to express his opinion.

"Siruo, did you provoke the people on the road?" Tang Ye looked at Tang Siruo and asked.

Tang Siruo was a little aggrieved: "I'...... I don't, I don't know anyone in the Word. ”

"Yesterday I heard that Qin Feng provoked Zhang Wenwen, the youngest son of the Zhang family, is there such a thing, Qin Feng?"

Mrs. Tang's voice suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Feng.

Qin Feng sat drowsy in the corner, and when he heard Mrs. Tang pulling him in, he knew that Mrs. Tang was going to him again.

"It does."

When Tang Sijin heard Qin Feng say this, his face sank: "It turns out that it's all because of you, you can't help this waste, but you have caused a lot of trouble." ”

"This matter is related to Siruo's life, I think it is necessary to let Qin Feng talk to the Zhang family." Tang Silong pondered.

Tang Xu's wife, that is, Tang Siruo's mother, heard that the root of the matter was Qin Feng, and stared at Qin Feng with hatred: "You waste cause trouble, you take care of it yourself, don't implicate my family Siruo." ”

Tang Siruo sat next to his mother and hurriedly said, "Mom, it's not what you think, it's actually ......."

"Isn't it? He will take care of the trouble himself, why should he implicate you, what if something happens to you? ”

Tang Sihan knew what had happened and knew that Qin Feng was innocent: "Third aunt, Qin Feng didn't mean to, he actually wanted to ......"

"Sihan, why are you like this? Your waste husband got into trouble and almost killed your sister, and you still protect him? Do you really like him? Tang Siruo's mother had an impatient expression on her face.

"Damn, it's enough, why did grandpa recruit such a waste to the door in the first place!" Tang Sijin had a hot temper and scolded.

"Fourth brother!" Tang Siruo stood up and shouted loudly.

Tang Siruo rarely attended family meetings and rarely thought about Qin Feng.

But today, as the main participant in the Zhang Wenwen incident, she truly understands Qin Feng's difficulties.

I thought that it was obviously not his fault, but I didn't ask if I blamed him for everything, it was too bullying.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Siruo.

"Qin Feng didn't offend Zhang Wenwen, it's all because of me, and I have nothing to do with him!" Tang Siruo's voice was clear and crisp.

"Siruo, what nonsense are you talking about? It's all because of this waste! Tang Siruo's mother said with a frown.

"Mom, it's not like that." Tang Siruo said with a worried face, "Zhang Wenwen is a senior student at Sunshine Art School, in order to pursue me, he went to the Dianliya Restaurant to make trouble, Qin Feng said a word to him, he called three or four hundred people to prepare to fight Qin Feng, and finally Qin Feng ran away, he was taken to the Public Security Bureau for a day of education, this is what happened, and it has nothing to do with Qin Feng at all." ”

Everyone in the Tang family looked at each other, and at the same time secretly blamed Tang Siruo for being surprised by Qin Feng in their hearts: No matter what Qin Feng does, you can't dismantle your family's platform.

The living room was very quiet, and everyone didn't know how to target Qin Feng for a while.

"Ahem, Qin Feng is to blame for this." Mrs. Donald's majestic voice rang out.

"Grandma!" Tang Siruo said dissatisfied.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Tang stared at Tang Siruo and snorted softly.

Tang Siruo's mother hurriedly pulled her to sit down.

Mrs. Tang continued: "The matter between Zhang Wenwen and Siruo is a private matter between them, what are you Qin Feng meddling in!" You just meddled, and you got people to the Public Security Bureau, how could the Zhang family not retaliate? ”

"Yes, grandma is right, it's because you interfered halfway that it became like this, and I blame you!" Tang Sijin said loudly.

Qin Feng didn't explain, because all explanations were superfluous.

The Tang family is not looking for him, no matter how he explains, it is his fault in the end

Unless it is related to his stay in the Tang family, or the relationship with Tang Sihan, he generally never explains.

Explanation, is a waste of tongue!

The Tang family criticized him, but Qin Feng listened quietly and endured it silently.

Tang Siruo looked at Qin Feng and looked at everyone in the Tang family, and suddenly felt worthless for Qin Feng.

For the first time, she had such thoughts about Qin Feng.

The family meeting reached twelve o'clock, and there was no discussion about who was going to assassinate Tang Siruo, but Qin Feng criticized him.

At night, Tang Siruo lay on the bed, holding his mobile phone.

What was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was a conversation window with Qin Feng.

Not a word on the screen though.

Tang Siruo lay on the bed for a while, and lay on his back on the bed for a while, tossing and turning.

In the past three years, she has sent only a handful of messages to Qin Feng, no more than ten.

Tonight she felt the need to say sorry to him.

But I was a little embarrassed in my heart.

It's like sending a message to someone you've never been in touch with.

If it's a normal sentence, it's okay, but I want to say sorry to him, it's very tangled and difficult.

"Ahh Sick of it. Tang Siruo lay on the bed, scratching his head with both hands.

"Isn't it just a word of sorry, what's the big deal."

She was ruthless and sent three words to Qin Feng: I'm sorry.

Qin Feng didn't hear the message, because he was practicing "Xuanshu", and usually at this time he would put his phone on silent.

Tang Siruo held the mobile phone, his feet on the wall, full of anticipation waiting for Qin Feng's reply.

One second, three seconds, thirty seconds, three minutes......

After waiting for a few minutes, Qin Feng didn't reply.

In the end, a trace of guilt about him turned into hatred.

I thought to myself that this person is really, I'm sorry to tell you, why do you have to reply to me It's okay, you don't speak, what do you mean by hanging me all the time?

At first, I could bear it, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, so I simply got up and went to find Qin Feng.