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Jiang Mian was shocked.
In the memory of the original owner, the detective father rarely showed his tender side to her.
Due to his personality, Lian Feng didn't show much emotion. Especially as he grew older and became more and more distant from his daughter, he rarely expressed his emotions in front of Jiang Mian.
It was precisely this that made Jiang Mian dislike the detective father more and more.
Rich fathers and movie star fathers have never been shy about expressing their love for their daughter, and they can't wait to put the best things in the world in front of her.
But Lian Feng doesn't. His love is restrained, as deep as a mountain.
Therefore, when he revealed his fear in front of Jiang Mian, Jiang Mian was shocked.
She recalled everything that happened in the stairwell. She didn't regret saving the detective father. Even if it happened again, she would do it again.
But she will be more cautious.
Relying on her own cultivation and the help of the little paper man, Zhong Wuli was just a mortal to her.
But she forgot that she was also a mortal now.
Even if she has some cultivation, she is only at the first level of Qi refining, which is limited. She has not reached the foundation-building stage of cultivation, and she cannot even exert her body-protecting energy. If a bullet wounds her fatal part, no one can save her.
"Dad, I will protect myself well in the future." Jiang Mian reached out and took Lian Feng's big palm, "But you must also promise me to protect yourself well."
"I have four dads, and I don't want anything to happen to any of them," Jiang Mian said. "I was not sensible before, but now that I have grown up, our family must be in order."
"Okay." Lian Feng answered briefly.
But Jiang Mian knew that this was the heaviest promise that the detective father could give.
Jiang Mian didn't want to sleep at first, but unknowingly, he actually fell asleep - probably because he had exhausted all his spiritual energy when he attacked Zhong Yuan in the stairwell.
This body is actually very weak, but it is only because she has reached the first level of Qi Refining and has spiritual power that she has a higher strength than ordinary people.
When her spiritual power is exhausted, she is no longer different from ordinary people.
It was rare for her to have a dream, and in her dreams, many pictures flashed through her. Most of them were pictures of a little girl getting along with several men. The pictures then turned and turned, and finally settled on a single figure - Zhong Wuli.
It is not easy to kill Zhong Wuli in reality, but it is not so particular in dreams.
Jiang Mian killed Zhong Wuli again and again in his dream. After killing him, he resurrected him and killed him again, over and over again. In the end, Zhong Wuli knelt on the ground, kowtowed to her and begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."
Jiang Mian looked at him condescendingly and uttered one word coldly: "Kill."
After arriving at the community, Lian Feng parked the car and saw Jiang Mian sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to wake her up and prepared to take her home. Just as he was about to make a move, he remembered the injury on Jiang Mian's lower back and paused his hands in the air.
At this moment, Jiang Mian, who had his eyes closed, suddenly uttered a cold word "kill" with a strong and powerful killing intent.
Lian Feng: "..."
What did Zuo Xingping teach his daughter!
"Mianmian." Lian Feng called softly.
Jiang Mian opened his eyes suddenly, still a little confused: "Dad, are you here?"
"We're here." Lian Feng pulled his still dazed daughter up and put his coat around Jiang Mian.
The house is on the sixth floor. This suite was bought by Lian Feng with a mortgage a few years ago. The suite where he and Xiao Jiang Mian lived before was occupied.
Lian Feng received a large amount of demolition money, but he gave all the money to the parents of a fellow criminal police officer.
—The colleague died trying to save Lian Feng when he and Lian Feng were solving a case. Lian Feng was not to blame for this incident, and neither were the policeman's parents.
Since you choose to be a police officer, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time.
So Jiang Mian has never been to this apartment - after he got the apartment, Lian Feng invited him, but the original owner refused.
As soon as she entered the door, Jiang Mian's eyes fell on the little rabbit slippers on the shoe rack. She was wearing Tang Xiaoshu's slippers.
She put on the bunny slippers very naturally.
Lian Feng glanced twice, with a faint smile in his eyes.
When decorating the room, although Lian Feng knew that Jiang Mian would not move in, he did not decorate it completely according to his own style, so the overall style did not appear too cold.
"This is your room." Lian Feng led Jiang Mian to a bedroom, "See if you like it."
Jiang Mian glanced at the detective father and thought of the cartoon necklace he gave and his straight-man-like aesthetic style, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.
—It can’t be pink again!
With a premonition that she was about to see pink, Jiang Mian opened the door. Unexpectedly, the room was not pink, but light blue. At first glance, it looked very fresh and very suitable for a little girl.
Jiang Mian breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it's not pink, it's fine. Although she prefers a more simple style, something fresh is also good.
"so beautiful."
Lian Feng kept his gaze on Jiang Mian, and when he saw her showing the most natural expression of affection, his stern eyebrows suddenly softened a lot.
"There are pajamas in the closet." The detective's father has the most down-to-earth profession. His monthly salary is only a small amount. After paying off the mortgage, he transfers one to Jiang Mian's living expenses card, and there is not much left.
So he didn't buy many clothes for Jiang Mian. There were only a few simple sets in the wardrobe, and they were not famous brands, but they were all carefully selected by him - very cartoonish and girly.
"You're injured. You can't touch the water. Don't take a shower yet." Seeing that it was getting late, Lian Feng was about to leave the room and let Jiang Mian rest.
After taking two steps, he stopped, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you don't want to live here, you can go back to your own room tomorrow, but you have to wait until you recover from your injury before going back to work."
After a pause, he threatened again: "Otherwise, I will tell the other three people about your injury."
Jiang Mian: "..."
Four dads coming together... She could imagine the rich dad leading a group of doctors around her waist.
She quickly promised: "I will ask the director for leave immediately on WeChat."
As he said this, he sent a message to Director Zhang in front of the detective father. He thought that Director Zhang had already gone to bed at this point, but he didn't expect that he was still awake and quickly replied with three question marks.
Jiang Mian typed: I accidentally got injured and asked for three days off.
Lian Feng suddenly said: "Seven days."
Jiang Mian: "..."
"Dad, I'm the lead actor. There are so many people in the crew, so we can't be too willful." Jiang Mian said seriously, "Three days is enough."
"You've only had a week's rest for such serious trauma." She glared at the detective father with a bulging face.
The detective father was silent for two seconds and said no more.
[Jiang Mian: I accidentally got injured. I’m going to take three days off. I’ll be back on set after three days.]
[Director Zhang: Where are you injured? is it serious? what happened? It's so late, where are you?]
The detective's eyebrows furrowed as he read this reply. There was too much concern for a director in his words.
He asked: "What's the director's name?"
Jiang Mian answered smoothly and found a reason to reply to Director Zhang. The latter readily agreed to her leave. Jiang Mian also sent a WeChat message to Tang Anan.
This way, if she doesn't go back tomorrow, Tang Anan won't panic when he wakes up and sees WeChat.
"Done." Jiang Mian shook his phone at the detective father, who raised the corners of his mouth slightly and exited the room.
"Good night, Dad."
"Good night."
—
After returning to his room, Lian Feng stood by the window and lit a cigarette. Instead of thinking about Zhong Wuli, he took out his mobile phone, opened the search box, and entered the words "Zhang Zhixin" in it.
After reading Zhang Zhixin's basic information, he clicked on Zhang Zhixin's photo, looked at it twice, logged out of the phone, and put out the cigarette.
—
Jiang Mian meditated all night and recovered some spiritual power. She lay on the bed and fell asleep until the sky was dimming. When she woke up, the detective father had already left for the police station.
There was a rich breakfast on the dining table. Of course, it was not made by the detective father himself. There were many breakfast shops outside the community. It seemed that he bought it specially and then left.
After Jiang Mian finished breakfast, he looked at Tang Anan's reply on WeChat.
This girl was very worried. Jiang Mian had been on leave for the past few days and she was not around. She was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Mian.
Jiang Mian replied with a few words to reassure her.
She suddenly had three days of vacation, and she didn't know what to do.
I opened the refrigerator at home and it was empty.
After much deliberation, Jiang Mian decided to buy some food, make lunch, and deliver it to the detective father.
It was just right to take this opportunity to go to the police station to learn about the big drug lord.
Just as she was told, Jiang Mian carried her small bag downstairs and headed straight to the nearby supermarket.