Jiang Feng's heart was filled with a mix of emotions.
But he forced himself to calm down, finishing reading all the files for the prisoners delivered today.
After dealing with all the official business on the desk,
Jiang Feng went out for another patrol.
Because there were so many prisoners sent in, Jiang Feng and the other squad leaders were all extremely busy, with all kinds of matters waiting for him to deal with, so time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was time to change shifts.
Jiang Feng gave instructions to the night shift prison guards.
Then he left Zhenbei Prison and returned to Willow Alley, purposely buying a few jin of tofu and a jin of pickled vegetables, inviting Uncle Huo to the courtyard for a drink. He acted as he always did, with nothing amiss.
By the time the meal was over and he saw Uncle Huo out, it was already close to midnight.
Lying on his bed, Jiang Feng carefully recalled every word Han Dong had said to him today.
