A live news broadcast was playing on Zhao Hanyun's computer. The person inside was surrounded by several people who looked like policemen. There was a large group of people around him, and many people were watching from the side, and seemed to be shouting something. There were many microphones in front of the person, and it was very noisy amid the hustle and bustle.

"It's Feng Xiang." Feng Zhong looked carefully at the somewhat embarrassed man in the picture and sighed: "I thought he could hold on for a while longer."

"Someone reported it." Zhao Hanyun asked Feng Zhong and solved the mystery: "What kind of woman do you think would not care if a man keeps a woman outside at home openly?" Thinking of the country woman who knew everything, and the woman's face that had been through many hardships but was not hurt at all, Zhao Hanyun secretly admired her. It is true that it is easy to share hardships but difficult to share happiness. What's more, although Feng Xiang holds a high position, his wife and children are still in the countryside. The reason is that country people don't understand the depth of the situation.

"Sister-in-law?" Feng Zhong seemed to have guessed who it was. He was secretly shocked that the person in front of him could actually use their own people to bring down the Feng family. Such manipulation ability was somewhat terrifying. "Is my sister-in-law okay?"

"Very good. And those children, although they are all girls, are very smart. After knowing about their father's affairs, they all support their mother very much." Therefore, Zhao Hanyun left some things there, hoping that they could use them.

"Big brother is sorry for her." Feng Zhong said Feng Xiang's words to his sister-in-law. Lin Yue's face flashed through his mind. He was also sorry for Lin Yue and her daughter. "When my business is over, I will go back to my hometown, take care of my parents, and live my life."

"It's great, getting away from all this noise." Zhao Hanyun said with a smile, chatting with Feng Zhong about family matters as if they were friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Then he said, "By the way, your sister-in-law brought Zhang Qi's son back home."

"How come?"

"She said that although Feng Xiang had let her down and was unworthy of the leadership's attention, the child was innocent. Moreover, it was her regret that she could not give birth to a son for the Feng family." Zhao Hanyun repeated this sentence. Although a woman may seem strong, she still needs a shoulder to lean on.

"Where is Zhang Qi?" Although Feng Zhong didn't want to mention it, he still asked.

"They ran away, taking the valuables from Feng Xiang's house with them." Zhao Hanyun looked at Feng Zhong and said, "Actually, your Feng family's fortunes will improve. Go back and do more good deeds."

"Thank you." Feng Zhong nodded. He had just received a text message from the Public Security Bureau asking him to cooperate with the investigation, but it was just a cooperation, not a direct summons. This must be the work of the person in front of him. "Why did you let me go?"

"You said I'm a weird person." Zhao Hanyun shrugged, indifferent: "Anyway, Feng Xiang is just a small pawn, and you are even more insignificant. Besides, your daughter is very cute, and I can't bear to let her know that I sent her biological father to prison."

"Sorry to bother you." Feng Zhong really had nothing to do this time. The company's work was over, and he had to hurry back to pack up and take his parents back to the countryside. He would just treat this place as a place of memories.

"You've actually been with the same man for so long." After seeing Feng Zhong off, Zhao Hanyun had just closed the door when two arms embraced her. A familiar fragrance wafted over her, and someone's jealous voice rang in her ears: "No, I'm going to punish you."

The warm lips came up, Zhao Hanyun responded gently, and he finally came.

Zhao Hanyun was not released until he felt he could not breathe. Then he looked up and saw that Zou Li's hair was different. The length of his hair, which used to be neat and messy, had reached his ankles. The most important thing was that Zou Li's hair had turned silver, and it seemed to reflect the sunlight coming in from the window.

"What's wrong with your hair?" He reached out and tugged at it. Sure enough, it was similar to the one Hong had pulled out last time, very resilient. "Can't a god's hair be more normal? But it's so handsome."

"My power control is still a little unstable, but it will be fine in a couple of days." Zou Li, who thought he would be disliked, smiled indulgently and then ruffled Zhao Hanyun's hair: "Do you think that when you reach this level, your hair will not change?"

"Definitely not this kind. I'll at least get a colorful one." Zhao Hanyun muttered, then pulled Zou Li to the table, clicked on the video and said, "These are just small fish. I'll leave those big ones for you."

"Don't worry, they'll know who to mess with and who not to mess with." Zou Li's eyes grew darker as the video played. He then turned off the screen and hugged Zhao Hanyun. "Honey, I'm so sleepy. Sleep with me."

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"These things are simply slander." Old Chen looked at the men in police uniforms in front of him with anger. "Don't think I don't know that you and Yuan Zhicheng are in cahoots. You want to bring me down? No way."

"Mr. Chen, we just need you to run a few errands. Why are you so angry?" Da Wang, now a captain, looked at the stubborn old man before him with a headache. He didn't understand why they were sent here. Did they have any rules regarding the elderly? This couldn't be enforced, so it was a bit difficult to deal with.

"Captain, it's a call." As if aware of Da Wang's dissatisfaction, the liaison officer handed the phone to Da Wang: "It's Miss Zhao's number."

"Hello, this is..." Da Wang was interrupted by the person on the other end of the phone before he could finish his words. Zhao Hanyun's voice came from inside: "Give the phone to the old man on the other end."

"Hello, who are you?" Mr. Chen was so angry that he didn't even hear that it was Zhao Hanyun calling. When he saw the policeman who was a little afraid of him just now handed him a mobile phone, he took it and put it to his ear in anger.

"Hey, old man surnamed Chen, I advise you to cooperate obediently, otherwise, I will publicize your hard-earned reputation all over the country." Zhao Hanyun's somewhat lazy voice sounded on the other end of the line: "Don't think about smashing your phone. I want to contact you, there are plenty of ways."

"Old man, please!" Because the speakerphone was on, the others could hear everything clearly. Then the king raised the notice in his hand and said, "Don't embarrass us."

"How dare you team up with outsiders? I'm going to sue you." Old Chen's face flushed red with anger. Just as he felt his chest tightness, he was forced to drink a mouthful of water and almost choked. "Ahem, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, this is definitely a good thing." The king put away the small gourd in his hand. He had just used half of it, so he had to keep the other half.