Chapter 24 Han Feng's Gratitude

"You're awake!"

When Han Feng opened his eyes, a burst of strong light poured into his eyes, making his vision briefly blind. At this time, a familiar voice that had been engraved into Han Feng's heart came.

In front of Han Feng, there is a person who once filled his heart, a person who once made him think it was his own world, a person who once made him think about it, and a person who once made him feel pain.

This person is his ex-girlfriend Dong Qian, and when Han Feng saw Dong Qian's beautiful face touching him closely, he was completely confused and looked at Dong Qian without blinking.

Han Feng thought helplessly in his heart, "Oh! Dreaming again!"

When Han Feng was disappointed in love, he did this kind of dream almost every night, and sometimes he dreamed of Dong Qian one night. Now that Dong Qian appeared in the dream again, Han Feng could only sigh in the dream.

Just this sound came to the outside of the corridor, the reporters who had been squatting quickly poured into the ward and shot at Han Feng and Dong Qian with long guns. They didn't want to miss any details.

At this time, Han Feng was even more surprised. How could even the reporter dream? This dream was so spectacular that he laughed helplessly when he thought about it.

"Mr. Han Feng, what happened to you when you were at the Chaozhong District Police Station the day before yesterday? Are those hateful police officers who have been violently enforcing you?

"Mr. Han Feng, what do you think of the practice of the Chaozhong District Police Department?"

"Mr. Han Feng, how are you feeling now?"

"Is this lady next to you your girlfriend?"

"Would you like to sue the Central District Police Department?"

......

A lot of microphones, a lot of flashes, and a lot of questions rushed up. The flashes made Han Feng have no choice but to close his eyes. These problems filled Han Feng's head.

Han Feng finally realized that this was not a dream, but a reality. When Han Feng reacted, he finally knew that Dong Qian really appeared beside him.

Dong Qian is here! Han Feng's originally calm heart immediately set off a huge wave. Despite the reporters' questions, he opened his eyes and searched for Dong Qian's figure in the strong light of the flash.

It's just that he was not full of reporters at this time. Dong Qian was squeezed out by them at some point. Han Feng did not find Dong Qian.

"Mr. Han Feng, you have been fainting in the hospital for a whole day. Now the audience all over the country are very worried about you. Please say a few words to the audience who cares about you on the camera." At this time, the reporter of Yanjing TV said.

"Ah?!" Han Feng showed surprise and opened his mouth with an exclamation.

"It's like this..." The reporters found that Han Feng didn't know the attention of the whole country's attention to this matter at all. From the time he entered the Chaozhong Police Station to the time he was rescued and fainted, of course, he didn't know. Therefore, the reporter of Yanjing TV station patiently told him the reason for the incident and showed him the video of the crowd protesting for him at the gate of the police station.

After listening to the other party's description, Han Feng was moved and his eyes were wet. He wanted to speak but found that his voice was choked.

After a long silence, Han Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, did not speak, forcibly lifted the quilt, then pulled out the needle in his hand, and came down from ** in the surprise of the reporters.

A reporter standing next to Han Feng wanted to hold him, but he refused with a smile. When everyone saw Han Feng's behavior, they silently gave up a position and let Han Feng stand.

Han Feng stood on the ground and swayed like a tumbler. During this period, he refused the kind support of several reporters.

After a while, Han Feng finally stood still. He looked around the reporters present, and then looked at a camera. After a while, Han Feng suddenly bowed 90 degrees slowly to the camera.

Han Feng almost exhausted all his strength, endured the piercing pain, and kept this bow for a few seconds. The tears in my eyes finally flowed out, dripping on the ground.

At this time, Han Feng finally couldn't support him and fell forward. Fortunately, the reporters were not far from him. A reporter held him, and the reporters hurriedly took him back to his illness**.

After Han Feng lay sick again, no one said anything more, but looked at him silently.

Han Feng looked around the reporters again, with two lines of hot tears on his face, and said to them, "Thank you! Thank you for caring about me, and thank you for all the friends who protested for me!" In the end, Han Feng choked and sobbed.

The reporters present were also moved to see this scene, and some female reporters also silently wiped their tears. These reporters also felt comforted at the same time. The handsome man in front of him knew how to be grateful, which was enough to prove that their efforts were worthwhile.

After waiting for Han Feng to put away his tears, a reporter asked, "Mr. Han Feng, please tell me what you think about this matter!"

At this time, Han Feng had already remembered what happened before he fainted the night before yesterday. Although he was extremely angry at what the beasts of the Chaozhong Police Department did to him, what moved him was the words of the national face.

From his words, Han Feng felt his sincerity, and a warm current rose in his heart.

"I know that what the Chaozhong Police Department did to me is illegal, and they should be punished by the law, but what I still want to say to you is that please don't look at the police station in Yanjing City and the police station in Huaxia because of this matter." Han Feng looked at the camera calmly and said.

"There will be some moths everywhere at any time, and it is precisely because these moths destroy the image of government departments. Although this happened to me, I was not disappointed with the government, because if the government hadn't finally dispatched personnel to save me, then everyone would not have seen me here today, but commemorated me on my grave. Han Feng said objectively.

These reporters obviously didn't expect that Han Feng would say such an objective and fair word, and they were shocked. This person seems to be only in his twenties, and he can be so objective and fair when looking at problems. Whether it is the ability to withstand in his heart or his maturity, it can't be achieved by his peers. In everyone's hearts, he doesn't It is forbidden to treat Han Feng differently again.

"I would like to ask, did you offend Liu Jian'an that he framed you?" A reporter asked.

"No, Liu Jian'an was instructed to do it. I don't have anything with him. I suspect that it was done by one person, but I don't have any evidence to prove that it is that person. Everyone will know the answer after the Yanjing Police Department helps to investigate. Han Feng's words were not only fair, but also once again helped the Yanjing Police Department correct its name and turned the reporter's attention to the Yanjing police.

"What do you think of Director Fang Dong's resignation?" Another female reporter asked.

"I sincerely don't want Director Fang Dong to resign. He is my lifesaver. If it weren't for him, I might have died. I believe he is a good official, and he is a clean official. If the Yanjing police system loses such a good official, it will be a huge loss to Yanjing."

Han Feng knew from what the reporter said to him just now that it was Director Fang Dong who was desperate to save himself to make himself alive. Therefore, the director of the other side is also very grateful.

"Yes, Director Fang Dong is indeed a good official. Since he took office, he has organized several anti-pornography and anti-crime operations and has achieved great results, and the public security in Yanjing is getting better and better." One of the reporters agreed.

"Yes, he is a good official!" Other reporters echoed.

"Dear journalists, I want to get rid of one thing." Han Feng suddenly said.

"Can you please help appeal to the people of Yanjing City to support Director Fang Dong not to resign? We don't want to lose such a good official.

"What you think is exactly what we think." The reporters all said.

"Thank you!"

"I would like to ask if the girl who has been waiting for the sick is your girlfriend? Also, what is the relationship between the two girls who have been waiting for you to wake up outside the corridor? One of the reporters who was used to writing entertainment news asked.

After hearing this question, other reporters knew that they had just squeezed Dong Qian out. At this time, they made way one after another to reveal Dong Qian's figure.

The reporter leaning on the door of the ward poked his head out of the corridor and wanted Xu Mei and Liu Panpan to come in, but there were no two of them at this time.

When Han Feng saw Dong Qian again, he smiled at him as usual, and then turned his head to the reporters and said helplessly, "She is my ex-girlfriend."

When Dong Qian heard this sentence when she walked to Han Feng, her body trembled slightly, and the expression on her face also changed slightly, but she soon recovered.

"The two girls are gone!" Just now, the reporter who found that Xu Mei and Liu Panpan were no longer in the corridor said.

"They are my friends. They are worried about my illness. Now that they know that I'm fine, they go back to deal with things at work." Han Feng quickly clarified. In fact, his words are not so much for reporters as for Dong Qian. Because he still cares about Dong Qian in his heart.

The reporters then asked some more questions and were driven away by the doctors in the hospital. These reporters chatted very happily with Han Feng, and also got a lot of news from Han Feng that they wanted to know, and left with satisfaction.

When the reporters left, the lively ward was deserted. Only Han Feng and Dong Qian were left. The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a moment. Han Feng was looking at the ceiling, while Dong Qian lowered her head and did not dare to look at Han Feng.

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