My Husband, Warm The Bed

These two men might have done a lot of killing without blinking their eyes. They were truly evil people, but in Hanng Jin's eyes, these two men were just like two clowns jumping around.    

    

Hanng Jin smiled and said, "Evil people don't need to use their expressions to emphasize that they are evil people. Don't you feel uncomfortable with your eyes always staring?"    

    

The two of them were stunned and did not respond.    

    

Hanng Jin flicked the dust on his shoulder and said, "Since you all let me come here smoothly, you must know my purpose of coming here. Then I will trouble the two of you to take me to see the person I want to see."    

    

After two seconds, one of the slimmer men stepped forward and said, "Young Master Hang, Brother Chen has been waiting for you since he knew you were looking for him. But before we meet him, we need to trouble you to cooperate with our inspection work. "    

    

"Of course. It's not like I'm here to fight with you today, you can do whatever you want " Hanng Jin raised both of his hands, "You can do whatever you want, but please hurry up. I, young master, have no patience to waste time with you."    

    

Only then did the two of them rush forward. One of them checked Hanng Jin's body, and the other checked Hanng Jin's car. They made sure that he did not have any weapons or eavesdropping equipment on him. They left his phone and led Hanng Jin into the house.    

    

This building looked like the other houses in the village. It was three stories tall, and there were white bricks stuck to the wall. The hall on the first floor was also very ordinary. Without stopping on the first floor, the two of them led Hanng Jin to the second floor.    

    

Hanng Jin thought that the second floor would be very different from the first floor. The decoration might be very luxurious and resplendent. A small little thing could blind people's eyes. However, when he walked in, he realized that the inside and outside of the house were all ordinary houses. Other than the sofa, tea table, and some decorations, there was nothing else.    

    

After sending Hanng Jin upstairs, the two of them quietly withdrew. The person Hanng Jin wanted to see was not there. Now, he was the only one left in the spacious hall.    

    

He looked around. The decorations in the room were very few and very ordinary, but there were many exquisite points about it. For example, the hanging painting in the middle of the wall had a mini pinhole camera that ordinary people could not find. Every move he made was watched by people.    

    

He had already come to the door alone, yet that person still did not come out to meet him. What was he waiting for? Or did he not believe that he had come alone?    

    

Hanng Jin said, "I drove a car here for two hours alone. No one brought me a cup of water. Is this how you treat your guests?"    

    

As he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door to the third floor opening. Then, a middle-aged man, supported by a young and beautiful woman, walked slowly and steadily from the staircase of the third floor to the second floor. "Brother Chen," he said. "You slept so late. Just let me see him. "Why did you have to come to see him yourself?"    

    

Hanng Jin recognized the woman who spoke. He had met her not long ago at a bar. She had even plotted against him. Her name was sister Shi Jiu.    

    

The middle-aged man said, "Because the person who came is an important guest. I have to meet him personally to show my sincerity."    

    

As for this middle-aged man, Hanng Jin was very familiar with him. To be more precise, he was the person who was extremely familiar with him and had called him uncle for more than twenty years.    

    

Only now did Hanng Jin clearly realize that he wasn't familiar with this person after calling him uncle for more than twenty years.    

    

Hanng Jin was surprised, but it only lasted for a brief moment in his eyes. This result surprised him, but it was also within his expectations. He now understood everything that he didn't understand.    

    

It turned out that his guess was right. Two years ago, there was someone else who died in the murder cases. It wasn't Chi Yishen.    

    

That "dead" Chi Yishen had merely changed his identity and lived a new life. He lived a carefree life, but he wondered what kind of life his only daughter had been living in these two years.    

    

Hanng Jin did not know whether he should be happy or sad when his guess was confirmed. "I really did not expect to see you again in this life."    

    

"Yeah, I never thought we would meet again under such circumstances." The middle-aged man was supported by sister Shi Jiu as they walked downstairs. He stood beside Hanng Jin and sized him up like a kind elder. "Hang Family kid, it has been so long since we last met. How are you doing?"    

    

Hanng Jin smiled and said, "With Uncle Chi taking care of me like this, how can my life not be good?"    

    

"Hahaha..." The middle-aged man laughed loudly, "I didn't think that you would still be like in the past, talking and doing things so casually, never thinking about the consequences."    

    

"You're right. I, Hanng Jin, am still the Hanng Jin of that year, and you are no longer the you of that year. What you have done today is far from enough even if you die ten times or eight times. " Hanng Jin looked at him, staring at him. It was as if he wished he could see through his opponent's chest and see the color of the heart inside.    

    

"Hanng Jin, don't go too far..." sister Shi Jiu shouted, but was stopped by the middle-aged man with a hand gesture. She said unhappily, "Brother Chen..."    

    

Brother Chen patted her hand to comfort her, then looked at Hanng Jin. "People will die sooner or later. They will not live two more years just because you have done a lot of good things, and they will not die a few more times because of someone who has done a lot of bad things. The kid from the Hang family. Don't you think so?"    

    

Looking at the fake smiling face in front of him, Hanng Jin deeply felt that he was still too young. Compared to this old fox, His cultivation was really lacking: "Everyone will die, is this your excuse for choosing the path of crime?"    

    

Brother Chen raised his hand and gently patted Hanng Jin's shoulder. "Look at you. You are not as good as before. In the past, when you saw me, you would call me uncle no matter what. "Now you don't even know how to call me uncle. You're becoming less and less like a junior."    

    

Hanng Jin sneered." Uncle? Are you worthy?"    

    

Brother Chen had a smile on his face. He looked so kind, but there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. "Is it because you cheated my Yang Yang into getting your hands on her, so you don't take me seriously, your father-in-law, seriously?"    

    

"Shut up!" Hanng Jin suddenly roared out. The disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Brother Chen suddenly turned sharp and fierce, "Yang Yang, you are not qualified to call me that ever since you chose this path of crime."    

    

"Oh, I don't have the right. "Then who is qualified? You?" The smile on Brother Chen's face did not fade. He even laughed out loud. "Yang Yang is my daughter. My blood flows in her body. If it wasn't for me, She wouldn't exist in this world, we are father and daughter. This is a fact that no one can change. "    

    

It would be fine if Chi Yangyang was not mentioned. Once Chi Yangyang was mentioned, Hanng Jin could no longer maintain his calm.    

    

Today, he came alone because he wanted to think of a way to deal with the matter and not let Chi Yangyang know the truth and get hurt.    

    

He gritted his teeth and said: "If Yang Yang knew that there is a father like you, I think she would rather let go of the last drop of blood in her body than admit that she is your daughter."