Super Special Forces King

Chapter 217: Silent Tears

217.

Standing in front of Zhang Feng, Zhuo Zhaoyun's eyes were rosy for no reason, crystal tears dripped, there was no cry, just silent dripping.

Zhang Feng's heart jerked, but he didn't know what to say next.

Let him face cunning and vicious drug dealers or dangerous forbidden places, he can be more fierce than the enemy, but in the face of women's tears, he is still a little helpless.

He raised his head slightly to help her wipe away the silent tears, but when he raised it halfway, he let it down with a sigh.

"Zhang Feng, do I hate you so much? I have to throw me away like a burden." Zhuo Zhaoyun said with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she no longer had the tone of questioning just now.

"No...no. I really don't think so. I think that living here makes your life inconvenient, and don't you and Zhai Qiang have a marriage contract? It always makes you inconvenient, so I thought... …Hey." Zhang Feng didn't know how to continue, and sighed.

"I have no relationship with him. The marriage contract was made by my parents and I have never agreed to it. You know why I didn't come home to live when I came back from abroad. Instead, I lived here because I didn't want to fulfill what they imposed on me. I want the love that truly belongs to me. Although Zhuo’s family can give me unparalleled wealth and enjoyment of life, it’s not what I really want, don’t you understand?” Zhuo Zhaoyun confided all the words in his heart come out.

Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, not pretending not to understand, but really not understanding. Since childhood, what is called incomparable and enjoyable life, this time the vocabulary has nothing to do with his childhood.

Being able to get money to buy medicine for a seriously ill old woman in bed, and to barely fill up her growing belly, is the goal of spending time in the streets every day in childhood.

toy? Love? Family care? enjoy? These high-level words are not what Zhang Feng had thought about.

"Look at everything you need to pack up, and what else needs to be taken away in the living room and bathroom. You don't have to wait until tomorrow morning. Pack up and pack up. We will go tonight. Anyway, the daily necessities in the villa are all complete. , Even if you don’t need to bring anything, you can live.” Zhang Feng said, facing a woman’s silent appeal, he still did not have the courage and ability to refuse.

Seeing Zhang Feng walking into his room from the back, Zhuo Zhaoyun, although there were still tears on her cheeks, bit her lip and laughed slightly, and said in her heart: "This elm bump."

She didn't tell Zhang Feng that the food he drank with Chen Wanru that day was his childhood experience. Although what she said from Chen Wanru's mouth was only a piece of hearsay, she was able to draw a vivid picture in her head, as if she felt the same. Can feel the pain and joy of his childhood.

All Zhuo Zhaoyun took away from the house was her clothes and cosmetics, but these two things alone contained two huge suitcases.

On the other hand, Zhang Feng is tightly a backpack with two changeable clothes, a set of military uniforms, two military medals, and nothing else.

The suitcase cannot be stuffed into the back seat and can only be placed in the body of a pickup truck.

Zhuo Zhaoyun saw Zhang Feng's backpack and smiled: "Can I open it for a look?"

"Look, there is nothing shameful." Zhang Feng said indifferently while driving.

Spitting out her little tongue, Zhuo Zhaoyun took his backpack and hugged it in her arms and opened the zipper. Several ordinary clothes that were scumming were neatly folded and smelled of washing clothes.

The uniform was folded and angular. Seeing the military rank on her shoulders, she was a little surprised and said: "Zhang Feng, I remember you were only a second lieutenant before. Why did you suddenly rise to major?"

"Second Lieutenant? Have you investigated me?" Zhang Feng asked back.

"Hehe." Zhuo Zhaoyun smiled embarrassedly: "I live in a house with a beautiful and beautiful girl and a strange man. I always have to find out his details."

Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile, but did not pursue it.

Zhuo Zhaoyun did not continue to ask, seeing the two small boxes in the backpack, opened, it was a personal third-class military medal.

Opening another small box, it turned out to be a personal first-class merit medal, which made her a little surprised.

In peace times, let alone first-class personal merit, even second-class personal merit will be rewarded by the whole army. Could it be that Zhang Feng is still a super-powerful soldier, he doesn't look like that kind of iron-blooded soldier, judging by his appearance and his generous personality.

After more than an hour’s drive to the villa, Zhuo Zhaoyun fell directly on the sofa and said happily: "Zhang Feng, who is the fool who gave you such a big villa, you must introduce such a person to him. I know each other."

"At the Red Star Club that day, Wang Aiguo and I lost to me in a wine fight." Zhang Feng did not hide it.

Suddenly, Zhuo Zhaoyun jumped up from the sofa and shouted: "Hey, I'm going to choose my own room." As he said, he ran towards the second floor.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhang Feng really doesn't know how much personality this woman has. Sometimes lively, sometimes capable, and sometimes sentimental, you can't help but agree to all her conditions.

Dragging her two large suitcases into the living room, she saw Zhuo Zhaoyun lying on the railing on the second floor and said: "I have chosen the room, hurry up, Zhang Feng will help me carry the suitcases."

Yes, living in my own place, my master has become a servant directly.

Move the suitcase to the second floor and send it to the bedroom she chose. Warm decoration style, big bed in warm colors, independent bathroom and cloakroom, open-air balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows on the sunny side.

"You know how to choose." Zhang Feng moved her suitcase into the room.

"That's why you don't look at how good my vision is. Since I was a child, my grandma has praised my vision to see people as the most accurate." Zhuo Zhaoyun said naturally.

"Okay, it's too early. You have to go to work tomorrow. Pack up and rest early," Zhang Feng exited the room and closed her door.

I found another master bedroom on the second floor, stuffed his backpack into the cabinet, and Zhang Feng fell on the bed.

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In the middle of the night, the watch that was always worn on the wrist buzzed and vibrated.

Zhang Feng suddenly woke up. The watch was issued by 01. He only remembered it when there was a mission or when there were 01 comrades nearby asking for help.

The screen on the watch turns into a display, flashing photos like a slideshow.

The man in the picture wears a hat, a suit and leather shoes, and several bodyguards are behind him. The beard and huge sunglasses almost completely cover his entire face.