"No one, just a friend," Han Chen said perfunctorily.

Zhou Zheng felt untrustworthy.

Han Chen's tone on the phone just now was obviously that he was talking to an elder.

The surname is Feng...

Zhou Zheng has worked at the Dongjiang Health Clinic for many years and has interacted with people from other units.

In Dongjiang, there are only a handful of leaders who can help him deal with these problems, can speak well, and have real power, and Zhou Zheng mostly knows who they are.

The person named Feng...can't be Director Feng, right?

Zhou Zheng thought it was impossible, how could Han Chen know Director Feng.

The two walked side by side on Wangjiang Road.

Zhou Zheng turned around and looked at Han Chen carefully, "How have you been in the imperial capital these past few years?"

Han Chen said: "It's pretty good."

"When you come back to Dongjiang, do you feel that there have been a lot of changes?"

"Well," Han Chen said, "Dongjiang has developed rapidly in recent years."

"Indeed," Zhou Zheng added, "your mother said that you bought a house near the first hospital of Dongda University. It seems that you are planning to settle here?"

"yes."

"When you were in the Imperial Capital, where did you stay? Did the hospital mention accommodation?"

"No, I live at home."

"Home?" Zhou Zheng was confused.

Han Shenwei explained. He looked up and saw Zhou Mo standing next to the car waving to them. He reminded Zhou Zheng, "Momo."

Zhou Zheng raised his head, and Zhou Mo ran towards them happily.

"Dad, are you okay?" Zhou Mo was still worried and pulled him to check carefully.

"It's okay," Zhou Zheng spread his clean hands in front of her, "If something really happened, I would have been taken away by 120."

Zhou Mo gave him a blank look and felt relieved.

"What's going on?" Zhou Mo asked.

Zhou Zheng patted the back of Zhou Mo's head and said, "I just told Han Chen once, and now I have to tell you again."

Zhou Mo threatened stubbornly, "Will you tell me or not?"

"Tell me about it," Zhou Zheng said naturally because he felt sorry for Zhou Mo, but he automatically omitted the part about speeding.

After Zhou Mo heard the whole story, he was relieved, but felt frightened.

"Be careful when driving in the future. You can drive your car quietly, but you can't prevent someone from driving you inappropriately. Be more careful and avoid it if you can."

Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "I know. It's the first time I've noticed that my daughter is so verbose."

Zhou Mo: "..."

"I'll take you home," Han Chen said and looked at Zhou Mo: "Do you want to go home or go back to where you live?"

Zhou Mo glanced at Zhou Zheng and said, "Let me go home."

Han Chen nodded to express his understanding, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

…

Zhou Mo and Zhou Zheng entered the house.

There is no one at home.

Zhou Mo asked: "Where is my mother?"

Zhou Zheng said: "I'm on a business trip. I'm going to Manshan County Middle School to be a lecture judge. I won't be back until tomorrow."

Zhou Mo was slightly annoyed, "Why didn't you say anything to me?"

Zhou Zheng was puzzled: "Why did she tell you that she was on a business trip?"

Zhou Mo: "...Do you still think I'm your daughter? My mother didn't even tell me when she was on a business trip."

Zhou Zheng said: "Look at you kid, what are you talking about? Manshan is a small county town below the Dongjiang River. It's not far away. I'll be back tomorrow. Don't you have your own work to be busy with? There's no use telling you?"

Even so, Zhou Mo still felt that since he moved out of his home, this home has gradually lost some kind of close connection with him.

Especially since she left, Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru's little life has become happier and happier.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Dad will cook it for you." Zhou Zheng washed his hands and prepared to go into the kitchen.

Zhou Mo looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

Zhou Zheng looked a little embarrassed, "How about some porridge?"

Zhou Mo was helpless, it would be strange if Zhou Zheng could cook a sumptuous meal.

Fortunately, she went home today, otherwise Zhou Zheng would probably be hungry.

Zhou Mo washed his hands and went into the kitchen, picked out two or three dishes from the refrigerator, and prepared two vegetarian dishes for stir-fry.

Zhou Zheng was very conscious and took the initiative to wash and steam the rice.

When closing the lid of the rice cooker, Zhou Zheng thought of something and suddenly asked: "Do you remember that the boyfriend you had a relationship with when you were studying for a master's degree had an uncle who was the director in charge of public security in a district in Dongjiang?"

"You mean Ren Huaibo?" Zhou Mo suddenly stopped cutting vegetables.

"Yes, I couldn't remember his name for a moment," Zhou Zheng said, "His uncle's surname is Feng, right?"

"It seems so," Zhou Mo was confused: "Why are you asking this?"

Zhou Zheng originally wanted to say that Han Chen called a leader named Feng today, but considering that saying this would expose his speeding, Zhou Zheng covered it up and said: "I suddenly remembered it."

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Zhou Mo felt very strange. It had been almost two years since she and Ren Huaibo broke up. Zhou Zheng had even forgotten Ren Huaibo's name, so why did he suddenly mention this matter.

"It's nothing. If only we knew Director Feng, it would be much easier to resolve Yu Yizhou's matter."

"How could such a person be recognized by ordinary people like us?" Zhou Mo felt that Zhou Zheng was too whimsical and abnormal today.

"That's right," Zhou Zheng laughed slightly at himself, "By the way, did Han Chen ever tell you that he has a 'home' in the imperial capital?"

Zhou Mo was slightly startled, "No, what's wrong?"

"You don't know either?" Zhou Zheng was surprised. "When I chatted with him today, he said that when he was in the Imperial Capital, he lived at home. I thought he didn't buy a house in Dongjiangdu. Why did he have a 'home' in the Imperial Capital? I thought you

You know what's going on."

"I don't know," Zhou Mo said, "He didn't say that."

Zhou Zheng reminded, "Han Chen is a depressed kid. He feels like there is something on his mind. You should communicate with him more when you have time."

"Here we go again," Zhou Mo was speechless, "You care so much about Han Chen, why don't you let him be your son?"

Zhou Zheng calmed down and said, "You kid, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Zhou Mo asked, "You and my mother have always reminded me to help Han Chen and take care of Han Chen. Then who will take care of me? I am almost thirty now.

I can’t see the end of my studies, my relationship is not settled, and I don’t see anyone who you told me to care about me more.”

"Han Chen has been away from Dongjiang for too long. He just came back. Your mother and I are afraid that he won't be used to this place. We don't know where to go if he wants to go out for entertainment. He doesn't have any other friends here. Your Aunt Liang, please

I just had a heart surgery, and Han Chen is very busy at work and is in a hurry about everything. We have been neighbors for so many years, shouldn't we help them?"

Zhou Mo pouted, still feeling that Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru were partial.

"Okay, okay," Zhou Zheng comforted, "Then I'll talk to Han Chen later and tell him to take more care of you."

"No," Zhou Mo refused, "I know all your tricks. I don't have contact with Han Chen, and you say I don't help my friends. When I contact him, you always like to make random mistakes."

"What do you mean by a little bit of confusion? I think Han Chen is pretty good, he has a stable job, and he knows everything about him, but it's useless no matter how much we like him. You live your own life, and if you don't like it, your mother and I can't do anything about it."
Chapter completed!