Yuan Feng's face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled a little, and the green tendons of his hand holding the steering wheel burst out.

Could it be......

That little imp back then?!

Yuan Feng took a deep breath and let out a resentful roar in his heart as he drove the car.

"Those eyes...... I won't forget! ”

"Even after more than ten years, I will never forget it! The terrible eyes of that little ghost! ”

"It's him!

That's him!

It must be him!! ”

Almost at the moment when Yuan Feng's heart roared, He Zheng's eyes suddenly froze.

His gaze shifted abruptly in a certain direction.

Although this voice is weak, he will never forget it!

It's just because of his pain and despair for so many years, all thanks to the other party!

Kwan Chun Hung!

You're really in Hangzhou City!

It's right next to me!

A monstrous hatred suddenly erupted from He Zheng's heart, like a landslide and tsunami, which could not be contained.

He hugged Meng Yao's hand and subconsciously tightened.

Meng Yao glanced at him in surprise.

The next moment, she saw He Zheng's handsome face expressionless, but his dark eyes showed extreme coldness, and there was a trace of blood, and he was looking ahead.

The thin lips purse out sharp lines, which looks like a feeling of frightening.

Meng Yao was caught by the coldness in his eyes, and his heart suddenly felt a little panicked.

"What's wrong with you?"

She looked, it was in the direction of the intersection, and the traffic was very dense, but there was nothing unusual.

"Is there anything over there?"

He Zheng finally retracted his gaze, and his expression returned to calm, but the sword eyebrows under his bangs were secretly frowned.

He heard Guan Junxiong's heart, but the voice was extremely weak, and it only appeared for a brief moment, and he couldn't continue to capture it.

Obviously, the emotional intensity of the other party is not enough, and it has been out of his maximum sensing range.

This shows that the other party is far away from him, and in this case, he has no way of judging where it is.

However, it is not for nothing.

At least let him know that Guan Junxiong, who had disappeared for sixteen years, was in a corner of the city at this moment.

The next moment, he looked at Meng Yao and happened to see the girl's concerned and worried face.

Feeling the nervousness in her heart, he reached over, gently touched her cheek, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Sorry, it's nothing, I thought I saw an acquaintance, but I made a mistake." ”

Meng Yao relaxed slightly and smiled: "It's okay." ”

He Zheng and Meng Yao walked for a while and then returned.

He Zheng watched Meng Yao get out of the elevator and went back to the eighth floor by himself.

After closing the door, he did not turn on the light, but silently leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and took out his phone.

……

Yuan's villa.

Yuan Zihan's room.

He threw himself on the couch and looked sullenly out the window, next to the coffee table with two empty beer cans.

There was a knock on the door.

"Xiaohan, can I come in?" Yuan Feng's deep and gentle voice floated in.

Yuan Zihan retracted his gaze, sat up slightly straight, and then spoke. "Okay."

He has always respected this stepfather very much, and the other party is also very good to him, and the relationship between the two is more harmonious than that of ordinary father and son.

The door was unscrewed, and Yuan Feng walked in and sat down on another single sofa diagonally opposite him, smiling kindly and kindly.

"Xiaohan, I want to talk to you."

Yuan Zihan was slightly stunned: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Have you been on your mind lately, you've always been sullen, and you've talked a lot less." Yuan Feng looked at him, his eyes revealing a deep concern: "Your mother and I are very worried about you, if you have something on your mind, just tell us, we will try our best to help you." ”