Qiao Feng saw Zhang Yang fall into silence. He did not disturb him, but let him think quietly. Uncle Zhong had been standing aside and listening. He had already known what Qiao Feng said. Now he also wanted to see how Zhang Yang would answer this question. However, Uncle Zhong did not understand why Qiao Feng told his secret to a young man he had just met. Was it because he saved him? Or because they had similar hatred points? After all, there were no more than 10,people who knew these things.
"Plans. Although I can't do it now, I will try my best to do it. Sooner or later, I can do it one day." Zhang Yang made a final decision. He couldn't forget this hatred even if he couldn't do it now. As Qiao Feng said, hatred was like water that could not be withdrawn. The seed in his heart had spro
