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Feng Zhongliang had a smile on his face, but his words were serious, and he was not afraid of angering Jiang Zhiyuan when he mentioned the past.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, felt the smoke being sucked into his lungs, and after turning around, he slowly exhaled it.

His face was a bit blurred in the wisps of smoke, Feng Zhongliang waved his hand to sweep away the choking smell, and saw his expression of enjoyment:

"When I was young, I dared to commit a shocking crime." I dared to open my mouth to the Feng family's lion, and was imprisoned in a prison with many notorious gangsters. I was able to survive, "but now I am huddled in a corner of the imperial capital." The past days were farewell, and when people thought that he had changed his mind, he was suspected of committing crimes again, and disappeared a person who was investigating him without anyone noticing.

"Did more than twenty years in prison teach you to be good?"

Feng Zhongliang squinted his eyes. Compared with more than twenty years ago, he is now old, his back is bent, and he needs to walk with a cane, but his eyes are still sharp, as if he wants to see Jiang Zhiyuan. Like in my heart.

Every word he said stabbed Jiang Zhiyuan. If it was a different person, he might not be able to bear it long ago.

But what made Feng Zhongliang frown was Jiang Zhiyuan's silence. He was not angry because of Feng Zhongliang's words, but he cherished the half-burned cigarette and extinguished it. He carefully took out a tissue and wrapped the half cigarette. Put it in the paper and put it in the pocket of the clothes.

He did all these movements very calmly. When he raised his head, he saw Feng Zhongliang's expression changing rapidly.

Back then, he was a gangster who shocked Hong Kong's high society. The nineteen years in prison were already magnificent enough.

After he was released from prison, he could obviously live a far more exciting life than he is now. As Feng Zhongliang said, people's memory is always very short, and only the injured can keep the feeling of pain for a long time.

Feng Zhongliang even wanted to laugh a little. When he came out, Xiao Liu was nervous when he mentioned his name. How many celebrities and rich people wanted to recruit him, but this man who brought a lot of psychological shadows to people, but at this moment he cherished it. He couldn't bear to throw away half a cigarette butt.

From Feng Zhongliang's expression, Jiang Zhiyuan could guess what he was thinking at this time, but if he wanted a name, the kidnapping case more than 20 years ago would already be famous enough.

He lowered his head again to tidy up the paper towels that he spread on his lap, shook out the cigarette ash and put the matchstick, folded them and put them in his bag.

"what is the difference?"

Feng Zhongliang asked him. He originally thought that Jiang Zhiyuan would still be silent and unable to speak. Who would have thought that after packing up everything, he got up and straightened the outdated old suit:

"There is a difference."

His tall figure gives people a sense of oppression, and the shadow drawn by his body under the light envelops Feng Zhongliang:

"Back then the rich were my playthings, and now I don't want to be controlled."

After he finished speaking, he sat down slowly again, and saw that because after he sat down, the shadow on Feng Zhongliang's face gradually disappeared, and the light could shine on his face again:

"My coat is fine."

Jiang Zhiyuan touched his cuff, with a nostalgic look on his face:

"This coat was made by someone when I was young, when my daughter was just born." When he mentioned Jiang Se, his expression softened a lot:

"When she was born, I thought no matter what, I had to make a full moon wine for her."

Others have it, so should his daughter. In order to hold this banquet, he even found someone to make this suit, "It cost me more than a hundred!"

He raised his index finger and made a gesture with a proud look: "It's still usable for more than twenty years."

Feng Zhongliang's face sank like water. When he talked about his daughter, he talked too much. Unlike before, he was taciturn and ignored people for a long time. His eyes, which were originally stagnant water, seemed to come alive, a little more Fresh.

When he talked about the past, he didn't have the cynical resentment, nor the rage and fury of being in prison for nineteen years. He was so calm that it seemed that time had worn away all the vigor in him.

"If I say that I have really been taught to be good, can the Feng family let me go and stop making things difficult for my daughter?"

He smiled to show weakness, and spread his hands:

"Look, I'm already like this."

He smiled and chatted with Feng Zhongliang, and had no intention of hurting him. He was wearing old clothes and doing the hardest work.

Feng Zhongliang frowned even tighter. Xiao Liu was right, Jiang Zhiyuan like this was more dangerous than before.

He has no concept of right and wrong, no moral principles, what he still has is his inner rules.

As he said, he kidnapped Feng Nan back then because he played with the Feng family, played with the rich to get money, and he was the leader.

Now other people's solicitation of him is to drive him to be used by others, he is being dominated, so he dismisses it.

From the bottom of his heart, this man has not changed.

Such a person is not restrained, morality and law have no effect on him, if it is not because he has a daughter, what kind of things he might do, no one can predict.

Originally, there was a lawless beast living in his heart, but the birth of his daughter added a cage to him, restraining him from then on, allowing this beast to be restrained.

God's arrangement is really ingenious, karma retribution, one thing descends another, interlocking.

Feng Zhongliang laughed, and Jiang Zhiyuan laughed too. The surrounding lights dimmed, and the screen lit up.

Jiang Zhiyuan soon sat upright, no longer intending to talk to Feng Zhongliang.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake to grandma bridge, grandma praised me as a good baby..."

A somewhat immature child's voice sounded, followed by a man's rapid panting to cover the child's voice. Amidst the sound of'tattling' footsteps, the man was shouting:

"Save my daughter..."

In that panicked shout, there was panic trembling, and the tense atmosphere suddenly came up.

The childish breathing was replaced by the doctor's voice and medical equipment, and gradually became inaudible.

On the other side, the Tang family is living a life of extravagance at this time.

While Cheng Jianguo was running around for medical expenses, the famous Tang family in the city was already preparing for their youngest daughter's 18th birthday party.

In comparison, the two are both human beings, but their status is like the difference between cloud and mud.

On the dimly lit screen, Cheng Jianguo, played by Liu Ye, looked decadent. He hadn’t slept for several days while his daughter was being rescued, and there was a long list of bills issued by the hospital every day. , Anxiety, anger, worry and other emotions combined in his eyes, which were well expressed by Liu Ye.

This movie had just started broadcasting, but Feng Zhongliang and Jiang Zhiyuan knew exactly what they were going to play.