The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

The house is not big, just two bedrooms and one living room with a small bathroom. Even the kitchen is a small space separated by a separate cut between the room and the entrance.

If you take a closer look at the furniture in the house, you will see that they are not in the most popular style at the moment, and the overall decoration tends to be simple.

"I know what you want to ask, but you also know that he has a special job and rarely goes home. Even if he comes back, it is only for a short time, and he will not talk to me about this." Wang Fei's voice was a little bit of fatigue.

She told the truth. Even though she got married these years, to outsiders, they thought she had always been a single mother.

Wang Fei looked at the wedding photos placed under the coffee table and felt her eyes were a little sore from being stung.

Xin Han said nothing.

His ability to empathize has always been low. He can only rely on rational thinking to analyze the other person's thoughts and feelings. Many times, the analysis of rational thinking is not quite correct. After being looked down upon for speaking inappropriately several times, Xin Han Learned to shut up.

Wang Fei was obviously addicted to memories at this time and couldn't extricate herself. Xin Han stopped the middle-aged man who was about to speak at the side in time, stood up and looked around the room.

With such a strong ghost spirit, he should still be here.

There are not many photos outside. Even if there are, they are basically Wang Fei's personal photos. They are not artistic portraits. They are like photos taken directly by a novice photographer with a camera and then developed.

Xin Han guessed that maybe the person who took the photo was the one they were looking for.

Wang Fei came back to her senses, quickly wiped her tears while no one was paying attention, and stood up. She explained: "This is what he took for me before. Don't worry, even if we go out, we will do it at night. No one saw it, and he didn’t appear in the photo.”

Obviously, Wang Fei misunderstood what Xin Han meant.

Xin Han nodded slightly and put down the photo frame in his hand, "Don't worry, we are here just to understand the situation of your family and then apply for a pension for you."

Xin Han naturally concealed the real purpose of his visit. The pension was real, but there was no need to come to find out.

Those who are loyal to the country, responsible to the people, and defend peace and tranquility with their lives deserve it.

There are not many ordinary anti-narcotics police officers like Wang Fei's husband.

They keep their names anonymous and fight on the front line of anti-drugs. They spend less time with their lovers and children and stay away more often. They don’t know whether the sun will come tomorrow.

When they die, their relatives cannot go to worship them, and they have to keep silent about them forever, for fear of being targeted by criminals and causing the family to be wiped out.

There is no photo of the person they are looking for in Wang Fei's home, and even if he leaves, they can't do anything for him.

How many people who have gone astray have found their way back because of them. They are the light guides for others, but they themselves are dormant in darkness all their lives.

They are the true unsung heroes.

The corners of Wang Fei's eyes turned red, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Instructing them to help themselves, the woman returned to the child's bedroom and gently closed the door.

Xin Han looked at the other bedroom and signaled the middle-aged man to stop.

Ever since they entered this room, the originally normal ghostly aura gradually took on a defensive posture. In short, no one can guarantee what the consequences will be if they do something inappropriate.

Xin Han was alone, opened the door and walked in.

Judging from the things placed in the house, this should be his and Wang Fei's bedroom.

Xin Han raised his eyes and looked calmly at the man standing in front of the window with a defensive look on his face.

Next to the man, stood a beautiful girl in a pink dress.