"My mom went to school." Su Feng hung up the phone and said.

"Huh? Right now? Zhong Nuanyang frowned suspiciously.

"Well, it's almost there, she said she wanted to surprise me." Su Feng sighed.

"What then? Does she know we're back? Zhong Nuanyang didn't expect things to be so dramatic.

"I didn't say, but now we have to rush back."

"Okay." Zhong Nuanyang took a deep breath and nodded approvingly.

The two asked the taxi driver to turn around and run straight to the airport, bought the earliest flight, and checked in to the boarding gate.

Before leaving, Su Feng first called the police handling the case, confirmed that they did not need to cooperate with the court or identification for the time being, informed them that they wanted to go back to school, and then hung up the phone.

"Do you think there's hope this time?" Zhong Nuanyang listened to Su Feng talking on the phone, secretly clasped his palms, and relieved his nervousness.

Su Feng took her hand and held it in his palm: "Yes, there must be." ”

Zhong Nuanyang nodded with some disbelief: "I hope it won't be the same as before." ”

Su Feng said that she should be talking about the little gangsters who changed their confessions before, and he gently pressed the mark on Zhong Nuanyang's palm: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, don't worry, Zhang Sheng can't sacrifice in vain." ”

"But, isn't Uncle Su still slowly recovering now? Without him, would we be able to fight so many big shots? ”

"You don't have to deal with others, we just need to target Dong Yongchao, don't want to be so clear about what he has done."

"But the police also said that day, now that his business is basically ashore, if there is no accurate human and material evidence, it is difficult to convict him with the escort of the famous lawyers he hired at a great price." Zhong Nuanyang thought of the previous hope that had been shattered again and again, and that feeling of powerlessness and despair still made her heart palpitate.

Su Feng rubbed the back of her head: "What kind of expression is this, isn't this still me?" Just because my dad didn't recover doesn't mean we don't have a chance of winning, I know where their death is, and I won't let them run away. ”

Zhong Nuanyang looked at him as if he didn't understand: "What kind of dead hole?" ”

"I'll tell you later." Su Feng glanced at the few passengers scattered around him, some of them were sleeping peacefully on the waiting chair with headphones, some were looking at their mobile phones, and some were bored looking around.

Zhong Nuanyang saw that he was so serious, and there was a faint expectation and stability in her heart, and she felt Su Feng's fingertips slowly brushing in her palm, and her brows finally stretched.

"What do you say when you see Auntie?" Zhong Nuanyang began to worry about what was in front of him.

"My mother is the same as anything, it's useless to lie to her." Su Feng leaned back in his chair and sighed: "She will see the credit card bill next month, so it's better to tell her everything." ”

"How do you think she's going to react?" Zhong Nuanyang still remembered that Su Feng's mother had asked her to hide it from Su Feng several times before, and she didn't know if she would have gone crazy on the spot if she knew Su Feng's thoughts.

Su Feng shrugged: "It's a big deal to scold me, it's okay, I'm used to it." ”

"Will she agree with you to continue to testify and start a war with Brother Chao?"

"She can't disagree, whether it's for Zhang Sheng or myself."

Zhong Nuanyang paused for a moment and continued: "I'm more worried about Auntie, she has to take care of your father and your grandmother alone, and she was still scared every day because of your affairs. ”