Mrs. Zheng had a look of displeasure on her face, and her tone of speaking did not change much.

Du Feng suddenly stood up after hearing this: "Madam Zheng! Since you know that I killed Feifei with my own hands, why do you still have to help me?"

Mrs. Zheng sighed softly: "I watched the hotel video later, so I guessed it was you who did it. Of course, I also understand that you didn't mean it. Maybe all of this is destined by God!"

"Why do you say that? You really aren't angry?" Du Feng was unwilling to accept it, not believing that he had killed her daughter but she did not have even a slight resentment.

"I hate, really! I hate, of course I hate, but what's the use of hatred? My daughter, my most beloved daughter, died in front of me. The last sentence I heard her was her saying good night in the room. From then on, I can never see her again, and I can never see everything about her again! So far, I remember what happened when she was a child. Feifei has been smart and optimistic since she was a child. She was a little girl who everyone loved, but all of this disappeared and disappeared without a trace." Mrs. Zheng became more and more excited and could not stop crying.

"Then why do you still help me? At that time, maybe you should have hoped that I would be smashed into pieces to relieve my hatred, but you helped me escape death. This is something I have never understood." Du Feng sat down, frowned even more.

Mrs. Zheng suddenly laughed, her emotions were changing, as if she was stimulated.

"There are two points. First, Feifei really loves you. Her death may be caused by our parents. If we hadn't stopped you from getting along, she might not have suffered this misfortune now. You also like her, as for whether it is love, I can't know, but I have figured out the friendship between you and I believe Feifei won't hate you." Mrs. Zheng figured it out, and she figured it out in the days in Thailand. Feifei's expression after her death was smiling. It can be predicted that she was not sad when facing the arrival of death. These are all because of Du Feng.

"So what is the second point?" Du Feng sighed softly. He killed Zheng Feifei with his own hands. Although he accidentally killed him, Zheng Feifei was indeed dead. Her friendship with him would never be lower than that of Yang Ziru. Just such a woman was beaten by herself. The torture that Du Feng had to endure was a lifelong life.

Mrs. Zheng raised her face and looked at Du Feng. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She pursed her lips, which meant she wanted to speak but stopped, but she finally said it: "You were so sad that day that day. I really looked at you carefully. The two moles on your forehead were a little excited when I first saw you. The moment you were knocked over by the bodyguard leader, your clothes were torn apart, and I finally saw a scar on your right arm clearly."

"What are you talking about?" Du Feng had a scar on his left wrist, which was caused by himself, while the long scar on his right arm was innate. As he remembered, he knew that the scar existed. Du Feng lifted up the sleeve of his right arm, revealing the long scar, like a thin line.

Mrs. Zheng looked over carefully and nodded.

"Does this scar have something to do with you? How is this possible? I didn't know you before!" Du Feng became more and more confused, and Mrs. Zheng seemed to know everything about him.

Mrs. Zheng sighed softly and said, "You should know that you are not the child of your current parents."

Du Feng nodded. He knew this when he was very young that the rumors and ridicule of the villagers in the village, including the ridicule of his classmates, all said that he was a wild child. It is precisely because of this that Du Feng has hated the world since he was a child. He doesn't like others to say that, and he also gave them a heavy price, which is a beating.

"I tell you, it was Zheng Tianyu and I who took away the wonderful life that should belong to you. When you were still a baby in cradle, we stole you from your parents and wanted to kill you, but I really couldn't bear it. We drove from Q City to a remote wilderness village and then abandoned you by the roadside. I vaguely remember that you, who were lying in the cradle, were still laughing when you saw us suddenly leaving." Mrs. Zheng shook her head helplessly as she spoke. At that time, she and Zheng Tianyu were just young people in their early twenties. They didn't think too much and let the child die.

"It's you?" Du Feng suddenly stood up, his head buzzing. The mystery of his life experience for more than 20 years was opened at this moment. The feeling in his heart can be imagined. Du Feng had asked his current parents more than once, including the older generation in the village, but no one knew where he came from and who abandoned the child. When he thought that all this would become a secret that would never be solved, Mrs. Zheng explained a shocking story.

"Do you hate me? This is what you asked me just now, and I'll ask you now." Mrs. Zheng looked at Du Feng with an expressionless face. Du Feng was trembling all over, and his right arm was shaking slightly.

Du Feng has now become a real strong man, a person who everyone respects. Seeing him today, Mrs. Zheng feels that she has lost much less sin.

"Of course I hate it. I have not lived like others since I was a child, and I have not been cared for by my biological parents. I have been inferior since I was a child, so I have created my introverted personality. All this is given by you, and it is really God's will to make people!" Du Feng was in tears, and the bitter taste in his heart surged into his heart again.

"So I said this may be destined by God. Tianyu and I did something wrong. This child came back many years later and killed my child. This is our own fault." Mrs. Zheng was not afraid. She saw Du Feng's murderous aura. She followed Zheng Tianyu for so many years and had never seen any scene.

"Then tell me who my biological parents are!" Du Feng asked irritably.

"Your father's identity is the commander of the current JN Military Region, Wang Yuejin!" Mrs. Zheng said the truth, he always felt sorry for that child, and of course his parents.

"Wang Yuejin? Old Chief?" Du Feng almost fainted. He turned out to be the son of the old Chief. Why does this sound so funny?

"Not bad! Wang Yuejin was just an infantry battalion commander back then. Once when he came to S City, we didn't know what he was here to do, but he severely injured Long Heng. At that time, Long Heng was still under the control of five people, and even Uncle Tai was just a leader of Long Heng's gang. Wang Yuejin heard about Long Heng's arrogance in S City, so he led people to quietly touch Long Heng's secret stronghold and almost grabbed Uncle Tai on the spot. Uncle Tai was furious and sent someone to start investigating, knowing his identity, and then taking revenge. This revenge was to let Tianyu steal his child and kill him directly after succeeding. Maybe it wasn't me who followed Tianyu that day, you had already died at the age of being ignorant of the world." Mrs. Zheng said so much in one breath, and after saying that, she was breathless.

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