Super Teacher

Wang Feng returned to Mrs. Smith's manor and had dinner happily with Mrs. Smith and his three students.    

    

Just then, his phone rang. It was another text message from the mysterious number: "Wang Feng, Li betrayed our Zhang Family and leaked this information to you. "If you don't show up in the cathedral near Old Zhong in Fog City by midnight tonight, you will see Li's body tomorrow."    

    

Wang Feng's hand suddenly jerked and his phone almost fell to the ground.    

    

To be honest, he didn't have any feelings for Zhang Zili, nor did he have any feelings for her. He couldn't even be considered a friend. His enemy could be counted as one.    

    

The reason they had this kind of interaction was because Zhang Zili looked very much like Wang Feng's dead girlfriend, if not exactly the same.    

    

If Zhang Zili met with danger due to some other reason, Wang Feng might not necessarily interfere. However, Zhang Zili was killed by Zhang Family because she leaked information to him.    

    

Not to mention Zhang Zili, even an ordinary person who had reported the news to him, Wang Feng would do his best to save her because this was his principle.    

    

Thus, without any hesitation, Wang Feng got up, bid farewell to Mrs. Smith and the other three students, and then took a helicopter back to England and Fog City.    

    

Wang Feng didn't think that it was because of Zhang Zili and Zhang Family, since it wasn't necessary.    

    

As long as Zhang Zili didn't inform him, and those three students fell into the Zhang Family's hands, Wang Feng would definitely obediently listen to them and go wherever they were told to go.    

    

Letting Zhang Zili be a hostage wasn't a certainty. Maybe Wang Feng would feel like this was a trap due to the danger or Wang Feng wouldn't come.    

    

So it must be true.    

    

Wang Feng also knew that the Zhang Family had set up an inescapable net for him, but even so, Wang Feng could only bite the bullet and go up.    

    

Not to mention a sliver of hope, even if he didn't have the chance to fight for it, he still had to fight for it!    

    

Inside the cathedral, an old man was praying devoutly that God would forgive him for the crimes he had committed.    

    

If others didn't know the identity of this old man, they would only think that he was just an ordinary believer when they saw him.    

    

But he himself knew that he was no ordinary person, but an old fellow whose hands were stained with the blood of countless people.    

    

He prayed, and if God would forgive him, he did not know.    

    

He prayed and prayed and killed when he needed to, but he didn't think there was any conflict between these two matters.    

    

Why should he pray if he is not guilty?    

    

The church was filled with soft music, and a beautiful girl was playing the church's organ. She seemed very serious and focused.    

    

However, only she herself knew how complicated her emotions were right now.    

    

If Wang Feng came, Wang Feng would die, but she wouldn't.    

    

If Wang Feng didn't come, Wang Feng wouldn't die and she would die.    

    

She hoped that Wang Feng would come, but at the same time, she hoped that Wang Feng would not come.    

    

She hoped for Wang Feng to come because she hoped that her hard work would be rewarded to Wang Feng.    

    

She didn't want Wang Feng to come because she didn't want to see him die.    

    

Other than her, no one could understand this kind of complex and contradictory feeling.    

    

"Li, your heart is in turmoil." The old man stood up, his eagle-like eyes coldly staring at his granddaughter. "My heart is in chaos, the zither music is naturally chaotic."    

    

"Understood, Grandfather." Zhang Zili stopped and looked at Zhang Xinze expressionlessly, "Grandpa, I just want to ask you a question."