Chapter 381 He Feng Dreams

Chapter 381 He Feng Dreams

As soon as He Feng finished speaking, He Yuzhu immediately showed a happy smile on his face. He said excitedly: "Yes, uncle, you are so right! When Qin Jingru lives in He Yushui's house, she won't have to run to Jia's house all day. Why didn't I think of it?"

He Yuzhu never thought of asking Qin Jingru to live in He Yushui's house. After all, it would really save a lot of trouble.

He Feng looked at He Yuzhu's excitement and couldn't help but smile, but he still reminded him seriously: "Remember, you must tell He Yushui when the time comes, got it?"

He Feng knew that He Yuzhu and He Yushui had a bad relationship, so he decided to give them some advice in advance to avoid a fight between the two because of this matter, which would be bad.

He Yuzhu nodded quickly and said, "Uncle, don't worry! For the happiness of her brother, I believe He Yushui will definitely not have any objections."

However, He Feng's expression suddenly became solemn. He looked directly at He Yuzhu and said, "He Yuzhu, what did I tell you before? He Yushui is your sister, how can you treat her like this? If you make the decision without consulting her, don't blame me for being rude, understand?"

Seeing that He Feng was a little angry, He Yuzhu hurriedly shook his head and explained: "Uncle, I know I was wrong. I will definitely talk to He Yushui. I believe she will understand and help me."

Seeing He Yuzhu's sincere attitude, He Feng softened his tone a little, nodded and said, "Well, that's about right. But don't just talk about it, you have to put it into action."

He Yuzhu nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would definitely do as he was told. At this time, He Feng looked at the time and found that it was indeed late, so he said to He Yuzhu: "Zhuzi, you still have to go to work tomorrow, you should go back and rest early."

After hearing this, He Yuzhu also felt that it was indeed getting late, so he nodded again and said, "Okay uncle, I'll go back first, and you should go to bed early too." After saying that, he turned and left.

He Yuzhu is still very happy now. After all, according to what his uncle He Feng said, when Qin Jingru comes to the courtyard, he will be the first to get the moon because of his proximity. Isn't that like getting married?

He Feng stared at He Yuzhu's receding back, thinking to himself: "Perhaps I can try to change this history and see if there is some force that can forcibly restore it to its original state."

After thinking for a while, He Feng turned around and walked to the radio and gently pressed the switch. However, there was no news about Chu Fei on the radio, which made him wonder: Could it be that Chu Fei was also lurking silently during this period?

He Feng knew that time was running out and he had to catch the murderer as soon as possible to prevent her from continuing to go unpunished and bring more harm to society. However, facing this confusing case, he had no clue for a while.

Who was the so-called inspection team? Was the person who set the fire a spy? These questions shrouded He Feng's mind like a fog, making him feel a little confused.

After all, this traitor has always existed and has always been a threat to Chu Fei's safety. He Feng's mission is to protect Chu Fei's safety, so he must find this traitor.

Helplessly, He Feng decided to take a short break and adjust his state. He simply wiped the dust off his body, then slowly lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and tried to calm his mind.

After all, his sleep quality in the Public Security Bureau these two days was really poor, and he needed to replenish his energy.

At the same time, He Yuzhu returned home, stood at the door of He Yushui's room, staring at the closed door, thinking about something.

He remembered what his uncle had said before and felt that it made some sense. When He Yushui came back, he would find an opportunity to have a good talk with her and make things clear.

By then, Qin Jingru lived in He Yushui's house, and her relationship with the Jia family naturally became less complicated.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu also felt a wave of fatigue coming over him. He yawned, turned back to his room, and prepared to have a good rest. After all, there was still work waiting for him tomorrow.

You have to know that He Yuzhu is performing very well in the steel rolling mill now. With the appreciation of Director Yang, he will definitely be able to get the position of deputy director this time.

The night passed in a flash, as if in just a moment, the darkness faded away quietly, and the dawn light sprinkled into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

In his dream, He Feng actually saw Ran Qiuye. Her figure was as beautiful and gentle as usual, but with a hint of sadness.

"He Feng, have you been well during this period?" Ran Qiuye asked softly. Her voice echoed in He Feng's ears as if it came from another world.

He Feng shook his head violently, trying to dispel the fog of the dream. His voice was a little hoarse: "Ran Qiuye, I haven't found the murderer who killed you yet, but don't worry, I will find it."

Ran Qiuye shook her head slowly, her hair fluttering gently in the breeze, just like her gentle words: "He Feng, you don't have to avenge me, you just need to live your own life well."

He Feng's eyes widened. He couldn't accept what Ran Qiuye said. He said excitedly: "No, I must avenge you! I can't let you die in vain!"

However, Ran Qiuye's figure gradually became blurred, as if she was being pulled by an invisible force, getting farther and farther away from He Feng. He Feng was extremely anxious, and he ran forward desperately, trying to catch Ran Qiuye, but no matter how hard he tried, the distance between them could not be shortened.

Seeing that Ran Qiuye was about to disappear before his eyes, He Feng became extremely anxious. He stumbled and suddenly fell to the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom. The sunlight shone through the window onto his face, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

He Feng slowly sat up, rubbed his eyes, and recalled the dream just now. His heart was still filled with pain and unwillingness.

"Ran Qiuye, don't worry, I will find the murderer and avenge you." He Feng murmured to himself, his eyes fell out the window, as if he could see Ran Qiuye's figure through the blue sky.

This weekend, He Feng decided to visit Ran Qiuye's parents. After all, Ran Qiuye was their only child, and now that she had met with misfortune, her parents must be grief-stricken. He Feng thought that as Ran Qiuye's friend, he should visit them and give them some comfort and support.