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Chapter 1158 Looking back again, Baiyun Canggou (2)

Zhan Chengfeng thought that he would not be recognized, but in the next second, his luck was broken.

"Chengfeng."

Zhan Juncheng's slow and thick voice resounded in the room, causing Zhan Chengfeng's heart to stir up a whirlpool.

His hand holding the pistol began to tremble again, the lines of his face were tense, and even his lips were trembling.

It turned out that he had been exposed a long time ago, and it turned out that his father knew that he was back, so the father, who was over seventy years old, did not hesitate to wear the military uniform again, and came here to kill his relatives again.

Facing such a cold-blooded father, he should have pulled the trigger to kill him immediately, but when he heard his father call his name, he just wanted to cry.

This voice is deepest in my memory, and I have never forgotten it.

His father's voice just now was like calling him home for dinner when he was a child, serious, peaceful, deep, full of paternal love like a mountain.

When the real name of the BOSS was called out, Feng Ting turned to Zhan Chengfeng in shock, "BOSS."

Zhan Chengfeng pursed his lips tightly, not letting his tears fall, he was already old, he didn't want to cry.

When he forcefully forced back the tears, he raised his left hand, which was not holding a gun, and took off his mask.

Seeing his son's true face again, Zhan Juncheng was also very moved. Zhan Chengfeng refused to let himself cry, but the old man did.

As a father, he came to see his son off for the last time. Even if this son was heinous, he would feel extremely sad.

Seeing his father's tears, Zhan Chengfeng's heart was filled with waves, it was hard to describe what it was like.

Does his father still love him?

Does the father still recognize his son?
Back then, he was also a promising young man with a good appearance, a good family status, and a good future. Street rats.

The past is like smoke, I can't bear to look back, and I don't want to look back.

Zhan Juncheng stared at his son's face tightly, and sighed slightly, "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, Chengfeng, Dad is getting old, and you are too."

This sentence successfully drew back the tears that Zhan Chengfeng forced back.

Tears made him feel vulnerable, and also made him angry. He suddenly lost control and fired two shots at the ground in front of Zhan Juncheng. The piercing sound of the shots made everyone in the room tense up.

Just as a special policeman was about to shoot, Zhan Juncheng yelled coldly, "No one is allowed to move!"

So, after Zhan Chengfeng fired two shots, the room returned to dead silence.

Zhan Juncheng looked down at the hole pierced by bullets on the ground, then looked up at Zhan Chengfeng, and smiled slightly, "It seems that you still have my father in your heart, why didn't those two shots just kill me directly?" , Don’t you hate me, don’t you just want to destroy the Zhan family and kill me?”

This rhetorical question made Zhan Chengfeng even more annoyed. Yes, he had wanted to kill his father for more than twenty years, but just now, he couldn't do it.

When he shot, all that appeared in front of his eyes were the pictures of his father's love for him when he was a child.

"Chengfeng is my father's pride."

"Chengfeng is father's successor."

"Chengfeng is Dad's favorite child."

The words, the smiling faces, are all memories, he thought he had forgotten them long ago, but these voices, these pictures, are constantly flooding into his ears and eyes at this moment.

As a result, Zhan Chengfeng became even more angry and emotional, and he shouted at Zhan Juncheng, "I am not Zhan Chengfeng, and you are not my father, Zhan Chengfeng died a long time ago, and you forced him to die! "

(End of this chapter)