Lin Feng saw that the two policemen really went away to share the fruit. He felt a little more fond of the fat policeman with delicate mind. It was obvious that they did not want to disturb Lin Feng.

It used to be a good thing for Lin Feng to wake up in a coma, but then it was a bad thing to wake up to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was amused that he really regarded himself as a local tyrant.

But Lin Feng immediately understood why.

The table at his bedside was full of condolences. At first glance, Zhou Shuting's things were delicate and delicate. The girl looked very...