Du Feng just glanced at the person in the photo, and his head immediately buzzed.

Who is the person in the photo? I am afraid there is no one in the world who is more familiar with him than Du Feng.

This is a beautiful woman, with a pure face, eyes like autumn water, lips that are not red at all, and eyebrows that are not painted but green. This otherworldly temperament cannot be imitated by any woman.

Yes! She is Chen Miao! She was once Du Feng's heart and soul, but now she is Du Feng's eternal pain.

Du Feng seemed to be going crazy and grabbed the woman's shoulders with both hands: "How come you have her photo? Where is she now?"

The woman struggled to free herself a few times, but she couldn't help but wonder how she could escape because his big hands were as powerful as thunder.

"Let me go! Do you know it hurts me?" The woman frowned angrily.

"Tell me!" Du Feng said aggressively. Nothing could make him so excited again. He had never seen Chen Miao since the last time he saw her.

He doesn't want to look for her. If he wants to look for her, there is a 100% chance that he can find her. First, Du Feng will definitely spare no effort in what he wants to accomplish. Second, and the easiest way, go directly to the police station for help.

, with his status as deputy chief superintendent, the police will naturally spare no effort.

"She is my friend. Today, she and I went to her mother's house and accidentally found photos of you in her old boudoir. You seemed to be only twenty years old at that time." The woman glared at him.

"How is she doing now? Has she ever mentioned me to you?" Du Feng was like a mad beast.

"No! I have never heard her talk about you. She is now the wife of the chairman of a large company. You may not know that three years ago she broke up their happy family as a mistress and then went on to successfully

Come on. That man is in his forties and treats her very well!" the woman said while trying to get rid of his strong hands.

"Married?" Du Feng almost felt sore all over. He let go of his hands on her shoulders and staggered a few steps in place.

"You don't have to be so excited, right? Aren't you happy that your former girlfriend has become someone else's mistress? You are really incomprehensible. You think you are noble, but you don't know that you can't even keep your own woman, so what qualifications do you have?

Teach me a lesson?" The woman looked gloating, avenging Du Feng's ridicule to her yesterday. She shook her sore shoulders, picked up a handful of white bath towels, and walked to the sofa in the living room.

Du Feng's face turned pale and he stared closely at the photo in his hand. In the photo, Chen Miao smiled brightly and her eyes were like two crescent moons.

He naturally remembered the photo the woman mentioned just now. He worked as a porter for half a month during the summer vacation and earned some money. A large part of it bought Chen Miao a beautiful dress, and the remaining money

After having a meal, of course we also went to the photo studio to take a group photo.

Both the photo in his hand and what the woman said just now proved that she was not lying. Moreover, Du Feng also saw Chen Miao getting into the middle-aged man's car.

Although it was something he had known for a long time, it still made him sad to have these things discussed openly again.

Du Feng did not open the door and go out. Instead, he staggered towards the sofa and said to the woman with no expression: "Give me a cigarette!"

With a smile on her face, the woman hurriedly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to him, while standing up with a lighter.

Du Feng took the cigarette in his hand, turned it over, stretched out his index finger and flicked it a few times, then broke the whole cigarette in the middle, and some light yellow powder mixed with shredded tobacco fell to the ground.

The woman's expression changed drastically. She never expected that Du Feng could see something fishy at a glance.

"Don't use aphrodisiacs to confuse me, I told you, I'm not interested in you." Du Feng lit the second half of a cigarette, turned and walked towards the door, and said as he walked: "If you are willing, please tell the person in this photo

Woman, just say that the man who used to be will no longer think about her from today on, because in his heart, she is already dead!"

Du Feng didn't slam the door this time, he didn't want to be accused of being accused again.

The woman's eyes seemed to be on fire. She failed to lure him to bed twice in a row. That was her failure.

Today's design can be said to be perfect, but the photos made him feel hurt and desperate. He then used aphrodisiacs to assist him. He thought he could easily get the results he wanted, but unexpectedly he failed again.

She yelled at the cold door fiercely: "I won't tell her!"

Du Feng unlocked the motorcycle and smiled slightly. This is your choice. I have no reason to blame you. As long as you live a good life, that is more important than anything else!

The phone rang and he answered it.

"Hey! Uncle Feng! It's almost eight o'clock, where are you? I'm waiting for you!" Yang Junhao's anxious voice came through the microphone.
Chapter completed!