"Well, I am the guest..." The waiter wanted to say something to break the awkward atmosphere between the two, but looking at Chen Feng's side face, he couldn't say anything to his mouth.

"I don't like men." Chen Feng said this with a dark face.

The waiter was about to say something, but suddenly heard this sentence, and turned his head to look at him in surprise: "You said, aren't you that kind of person? This is so good, too..."

He said excitedly, but before he finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I was just a little shocked and my brain was not working."

Chen Feng ignored his words, parked the car and took him straight in.

"Where is she?" Chen Feng pointed to the bed in the room: "As for where to be buried, it is up to you to decide, and I will bear all the costs."

Chen Feng felt a little sad. He Zhijin was a good person, and for Chen Feng, it was true.

Even though the two were just strangers who met by chance, she did her best to help him and make him survive.

But the ending was not satisfactory, because of his negligence, He Zhijin died.

When the waiter heard Chen Feng's words, he realized that they remembered the words that came from his mind.

"Do you want to see her for the last time?" He stared blankly at the man who was motionless and lying on the bed. His feet were as if they had roots and could not take a step.

He squeezed out a somewhat ugly smile and said, "Customer, I didn't expect that you have a good relationship with Sister He, Sister He..."

The waiter's voice was choked and he could not continue to say anything.

He even didn't have to go in, and he understood what was going on.

He Zhijin is dead!

If she didn't die, she heard her own voice, why didn't she come?

"How...how is this possible?" The waiter shook his head and refused to accept the result.

"She is indeed dead." Chen Feng did not mean to hide his intention and told him everything that happened.

After hearing Chen Feng's words, the waiter couldn't help but rush in.

He trembled and stretched out a hand, stroked He Zhijin's pale face, and his lips were trembling and could not say a word.

After wiping his tears, he squeezed out a smile: "Sister He, you really do what you say. If Jin Xiliang is dead, you will follow him. Why...why..."

"What did you do with that scumbag? You still have a wonderful life. Why bother yourself?"

Looking at He Zhijin who was silent, the waiter couldn't help crying loudly.

He remembers the first time he saw He Zhijin, he was skinned by the people in the store, and He Zhijin saved him.

From then on, the two of them had a relationship and He Zhijin was in a position. Those people dared not make things difficult for him, and his life was better.

He originally thought this was happiness, but one day she found that He Zhijin was covered in wounds and fell outside his house.

It was from that time that he realized what He Zhijin had suffered when he was with Jin Xiliang.

Endless torture, abuse, and if you have any unpleasant feelings, you will vent your feelings at her.

Afterwards, he proposed to escape with He Zhijin, but she refused.

I still remember He Zhijin said lightly at that time, and if he was discovered, he was gnawed by various poisonous insects for three or four days.

That's not all, you may be thrown into the coffin by him and live with those puppets and those dead bodies.
Chapter completed!