The black shadow moved, as if a person had walked out of the shadow, wearing a black SWAT uniform, a black peaked cap on his head, and a black sports backpack on his back, he saluted the person on the bed with a military salute, and his voice was flat, implying respect,

"Mr. Chen, my name is Mu Feng, and I was ordered to pick you up."

"Where are you going?"

Chen Chaogong, who was sitting on the bed, stretched out his hand and put on the cotton clothes on the bedside table, he looked keenly at the young man standing by the window, this young man was only in his twenties, and the momentum exuded from his body was comparable to the battle trial.

"Mr. Asahi sent me to pick you up and take you back to the Kinmen base." Mu Feng replied, concise and to the point, and it seemed that he didn't want to say a word of superfluous words.

So Chen Chaogong smiled and asked, "Now you are finally willing to take me back?" Is his seat secured? ”

Silence, Mu Feng pursed his lips, his eyes were blazing and looking at Chen Chaogong, he was only responsible for carrying out orders, as for what was wrong with the Chen family, it had nothing to do with Mu Feng.

"You go back, tell Chen Chaoxi, I'm fine here, I don't want to go back."

Seeing that Mu Feng didn't plan to answer, Chen Chaogong took off his clothes again, and retracted into the warm quilt, before going to bed, he forgot to add firewood, so it was a little cold in the house, and he didn't want to lift the quilt at this time and run to the side of the firewood power generation boiler, so just leave it at that.

When the drowsiness gradually swept in, Chen Chaogong turned his head and saw that Mu Feng was still standing by the window and did not leave, so he yawned, pointed to the firewood power boiler in the center of the room, and said to Mu Feng:

"If you don't leave, please help me add some firewood, and I'll sleep first."

The man named Mu Feng moved, carrying a huge sports bag on his back and stepping on heavy black military boots, walked to the edge of the firewood power generation boiler, squatted on one knee, opened the small door of the boiler, and threw a few dry firewood inside.

Then, Mu Feng frowned and looked back at Chen Chaogong on the bed, this Mr. Chen was already asleep, breathing evenly, his heart fluctuated normally, but he also had a big heart, not at all like the legend, he was a surprising figure in the political arena.

The next morning, the snow stopped for a while, the sound of chickens and dogs sounded, and some children went out with schoolbags and snow, and went to school with sleepy eyes with sweet potatoes in their hands.

Chen Chaogong, who had no dreams, slowly opened his eyes, turned around, and saw Mu Feng sitting in the early morning shimmer, he frowned, sat up, stretched his waist, and asked:

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Awake? You can pack up your things and come with me. ”

Mu Feng clasped his arms in his hands, the sports bag he was carrying had not yet been put away, and he got up from the chair, looking ready to leave at any time.

Chen Chaogong, who lifted the quilt and got out of bed, swept the slippers under the bed with bare feet, a pair of slippers hand-crocheted with wool were swept out by his feet, Chen Chaogong lazily put his bare feet into the slippers, stretched out his hand, picked the belly in the thermal underwear, and slowly walked into his bathroom.

Mu Feng was silent, still holding his arms with both hands, looking at Chen Chaogong's busy figure in the bathroom with a hard face, and there was a faint flash of patience in his dark eyes.

He was only responsible for bringing Chen Chaogong back, and anything else, including the current speculation of the Golden Gate Base, whether Chen Chaogong had betrayed the Golden Gate Base had nothing to do with Mu Feng.