Best Assassin Son-in-law

0Whether Cao Huan was right or wrong, he was doing it to protect Jiang Feng, who knew this and didn't refute what he said to Cao Huan.    

    

Looking at Jiang Feng's sincere attitude, Cao Huan understood that there were some things that he could just remind him of. There was no need for him to keep blabbering on.    

    

Those who understand will naturally understand, those who do not understand, if you say that the heavens are broken, he will not care about you.    

    

When the two of them returned to the ward, Cao Qiqi knew that Jiang Feng must have been taught a lesson by her grandfather.    

    

The few of them chatted for a bit, but they didn't mention anything about what happened in the warehouse. Jiang Feng also didn't reveal anything about Xiao Hwa's death to the two of them, mainly because he was afraid that they wouldn't accept it.    

    

Just as they were happily chatting with each other, Jiang Feng's phone suddenly rang.    

    

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was a call from Zhao Xiudong. Jiang Feng did not carry anyone behind him and directly picked up the call.    

    

"What business does Chief Zhao have with me?"    

    

"Jiang Feng, you can just call me Brother Zhao. Calling him Commissioner Zhao is too formal."    

    

Their friendship was not shallow, and Zhao Xiongyu and Jiang Feng had a good relationship, so Jiang Feng didn't care.    

    

"Brother Zhao must have a reason for calling me, right? Just tell me straight, there's no need for us to beat around the bush."    

    

Zhao Xiudong blushed on the other end of the phone. He really had asked Jiang Feng for help.    

    

"Jiang Feng, I won't be polite with you. I do have something to talk to you about, and my father has been acting a bit abnormal recently. He went to the hospital and had an examination, but he couldn't find out the reason, so he asked you to come to my house and help my father look around."    

    

Jiang Feng did not refuse either, directly agreeing to Zhao Xiudong's request.    

    

"Brother Zhao, then I'll go over now."    

    

Jiang Feng hung up the phone.    

    

"Grandfather, Qi Qi, Zhao Xiudong's father is not well, let me go over and take a look. You guys continue chatting, I'll go over first."    

    

When Cao Huan heard that it was about Zhao Xiudong's father and that they were old friends, he told Jiang Feng to get going.    

    

After Jiang Feng said goodbye to the two of them, he drove directly to Zhao Xiudong's house.    

    

Zhao Xiudong was already waiting outside the door when he saw Jiang Feng get out of the car and walk up to him in two steps.    

    

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with your father? Wasn't the old man in good shape before?"    

    

Zhao Xiudong also had a helpless look on his face.    

    

"Jiang Feng, I won't hide it from you, but I don't know what's going on either. Otherwise, I wouldn't have caused you this much trouble."    

    

"All the major hospitals have seen it, yet they couldn't find anything, which is really bad for me."    

    

Zhao Xiudong said anxiously.    

    

Seeing the bitterness on Zhao Xiudong's face, Jiang Feng consoled him.    

    

"Brother Zhao, don't be in such a hurry, didn't I come already? Take me to see the old man first."    

    

Zhao Xiudong led Jiang Feng to the old man's room.    

    

When he passed by the corridor, Jiang Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks. A familiar smell of alcohol came from the room on the side.    

    

Zhao Xiudong asked, watching Jiang Feng stop.    

    

"Jiang Feng, what happened to you?" Is there something wrong with my family? "    

    

Jiang Feng shook his head and pointed at the room with the aroma of the wine.    

    

"What is this place?"    

    

"That's my father's study. If you feel anything is wrong, I'll bring you in to take a look."    

    

After saying that, Zhao Xiudong was about to open the door to the study.    

    

"No need, I only smell the scent of wine and there's nothing wrong with it. Let's go see the old man first."    

    

Zhao Xiudong explained as he led Jiang Feng to the old man's room.    

    

"My father used to like to drink and also liked to hide wine. When he became ill, he basically didn't drink any wine, but he still collected some wine."    

    

Jiang Feng understood.    

    

In fact, Jiang Feng also listened to the curiosity, but today he was here to see Zhao Xiudong's father, so he didn't think too much about it. He would come back later when he had the chance.    

    

Zhao Xiudong pushed open the door. The room was very dark, the sunlight was blocked by the curtains, and they announced their sovereignty.    

    

Zhao Xiudong frowned slightly and turned on the chandelier.    

    

"Dad, I've invited Jiang Feng over."    

    

Zhao Xiudong's father, Zhao Yitai, was sitting in a rattan chair, looking at Zhao Xiudong with a troubled expression. He then looked at Jiang Feng, and his complexion slightly improved.    

    

"Xiudong, you shouldn't have troubled Jiang Feng. Since the hospital can't find out anything, it means that I'm not too bad."    

    

Zhao Xiudong did not speak. He looked at Jiang Feng apologetically.    

    

Zhao Yitai knew what was going on with him, so even if Zhao Xiudong asked for Jiang Feng, it wouldn't help.    

    

"Old Master Zhao, your son has good intentions as well. Don't blame him."    

    

"Furthermore, your two sons and I are both friends. Even if he didn't invite me, I would have come myself if I knew."    

    

When Zhao Xiudong first met Jiang Feng, he was still very disdainful. However, after meeting Jiang Feng later on, he had a better understanding of Jiang Feng and knew his true abilities.    

    

And Zhang Yu and Wang Fugui, and Zhao Xiudong, had a special interest, and for whatever reason, Jiang Feng would not refuse Zhao Xiudong's request.    

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"Dad, Jiang Feng is here. Let him show you. Don't you know Jiang Feng's medical skills?"    

    

Jiang Feng did not dawdle and immediately began to take Zhao Yitai's pulse.    

    

"Jiang Feng, I'm already so old, and I still need to trouble you. I'm so sorry."    

    

Zhao Yitai said politely.    

    

"The old gramps is getting serious."    

    

Jiang Feng continued to check his pulse, but it turned out to be the same as the hospital had said, with no physical symptoms, but then he saw that Zhao Yitai was slightly flustered.    

    

The familiar aroma of wine wafted into Jiang Feng's nose once more, and Zhao Yitai also smelled it, frowning slightly as if he were suffering from an unspeakable pain.    

    

Jiang Feng and his family were certain that Zhao Yitai's current behavior was due to his mood, which meant that Zhao Yitai had a problem.    

    

"Brother Zhao, the hospital really can't find out the old man's current condition."    

    

When Zhao Xiudong heard this, he knew that Jiang Feng must have seen through something.    

    

"Jiang Feng, what's wrong with my father? If you have something to say, then just say it."    

    

Zhao Xiudong said urgently.    

    

Zhao Yitai raised his eyebrows. He also wanted to hear what Jiang Feng was going to say next.    

    

"Brother Zhao, you don't have to worry. The old man really doesn't have any physical ailments. He's in a bad mood because of a mental illness.    

    

Zhao Xiudong let out a long breath.    

    

However, Zhao Yitai's heart was in turmoil. He did not expect that he had underestimated Jiang Feng, to even be able to see through his own problems.    

    

"Dad, Xiong Yu and I have been busy all this time and we don't have the time to accompany you." Dad, I have been busy all this time and I don't have the time to accompany you.    

    

Zhao Xiudong had assumed that Zhao Yitai lacked the company of his family and had to spend all day alone at home.