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- Liu Yan is so beautifully dressed! Zhong Shanwen was stunned by the white floral skirt and lantern sleeves. Ru Zuoxing, who used to write novels, described such girls as "princess", but now Liu Yan is like a princess.
She took the flowers and kissed Zhong Shanwen's face happily.
Zhong Shanwen said frankly: "It's not your suggestion, I really don't know what to give."
"He's so thoughtful." Liu Yan smiled, "It was his idea."
Zhong Shanwen looked up at her boyfriend. He was looking at her with a smile. He was wearing a black suit and a silver-gray tie. He was elegant and graceful. Standing with Liu Yan, they were a perfect match. It was hard for them to think about everything for Zhong Shanwen. Be thoughtful.
The dance party started, Liu Yan¡¯s white gauze skirt was flying everywhere, she was as happy as a lark. At about the same age, Zhong Shanwen is so pale, but she is so bright and beautiful, what a fate.
All the guests finally arrived, not too many in number, and the two long tables formed a horseshoe shape, symbolizing luck. Silver tableware, crystal cups, the gentle laughter of gentlemen and ladies, and the rustling of satin clothes. This is called the fragrance of clothes and the shadow on the temples. But it feels luxurious and warm.
After dusk fell, the crystal cups gleamed with crystal light. Zhong Shanwen walked to a corner of the garden and sat down to drink fruit wine. Because she was hungry, she felt a little drunk. What we were eating here was not a buffet. She arranged her seats and sat at a long table. At eight o'clock After taking her seat, Zhong Shanwen stretched out.
A voice asked: "Tired?" It was very kind.
Zhong Shanwen looked up and saw a middle-aged man. His face seemed familiar, which touched some memory deep in Zhong Shanwen's heart, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.
"Hello!" Zhong Shanwen said politely, "Please sit down."
The strange man sat down next to Zhong Shanwen and raised his cup to Zhong Shanwen. He had a gentle and handsome face.
"Sit down alone?" he asked.
Zhong Shanwen looked around, smiled and blinked, "I believe so."
He also smiled, "Are you Yanyan's friend?"
Zhong Shanwen nodded, "We just met."
"Yanyan loves friends, that's how cute she is." said the stranger.
"That's right," Zhong Shanwen said to him, "because she has the conditions to be a lovely woman. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She doesn't have to struggle to live. She can live forever because she has A wealthy father, and now she will be engaged to a fine young man"
The stranger laughed and looked at Zhong Shanwen's face slowly. Zhong Shanwen sighed and lowered her head.
"I had a few too many drinks and I have a lot of feelings. I'm sorry."
"No, no," he said, "You are right, I like children who are honest."
"Child?" Zhong Shanwen laughed, "I'm not a child."
"Of course you are," he shook his head gently, "Of course you are a child in my eyes."
"You are not an old man." Zhong Shanwen looked at him.
"Thank you." He smiled.
Zhong Shanwen likes his smile.
"What kind of business are you in, miss?" he asked with great interest.
"Guess." Zhong Shanwen said.
The stranger laughed and said, "You are a soldier."
Zhong Shanwen was shocked, "It's strange, there is no inscription on my forehead, how do you know I am a soldier?" She remained calm on the surface.
"You have the domineering look of a soldier in your eyes." The other party smiled. He has two very neat and pointed canine teeth, and his smile does not look like that of an older man. His charm is indescribable.
"Then I say I have killed people, do you believe it?" Zhong Shanwen said with a smile.
He stared at Zhong Shanwen for a while and nodded, "You are a very cruel person, Miss Zhongshan Fumiko, just like your father."
"I am basically such a person," Zhong Shanwen was struck by lightning in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface, "I am not sugar or spice."
"But at least you are honest." He sighed, "Much better than your father."
Zhong Shanwen tasted the wine in the glass again. The wine was fragrant, mellow and smooth, like velvet. She sipped it in small sips.
"I don't know what to do with you right now." He said slowly, "It felt so good to hear you talk about the piano last time."
"So you are Mr. Bai Yang, haha, I wonder why you look so familiar." Zhong Shanwen laughed loudly, and her heart suddenly became cold. "Maybe I should call you Mr. President, right? Yang Shuoming and Yang Da president?"
¡°I am no longer the president. I am just an ordinary person now.¡±
"You are not just an ordinary person. You have all the plans and tricks."?Can't. "Zhong Shanwen stared at him closely, "I should have understood that Liu Yan would find me and invite me here without such a coincidence. "
"She doesn't know anything. I took advantage of her." Yang Shuoming said lightly, "Of course, this requires precise calculations."
"Is she really your daughter?"
"Yes, but I can't marry her mother, so she took her mother's surname. Today is her engagement day, and I have to come."
"Her mother is Dr. Liu Xiangyun, right?" Zhong Shanwen said, recalling the information she saw about Yang Shuoming in the extra-high school class.
"right."
"She helped you have plastic surgery?"
¡°It¡¯s not plastic surgery, but biotechnology is used to restore part of my youthful appearance.¡±
"You are indeed worthy of being called a 'high-tech warlord'." Zhong Shanwen laughed again, "Now that you can rejuvenate yourself, will you be able to live forever next?"
Yang Shuoming ignored her sarcasm and asked, "What do you hope to get most in life?"
"like."
"Oh?" He looked a little surprised. "Being loved and loved." Zhong Shanwen said, "Loved, kissed, friends, a lot of love."
"What do you hope to get second?"
"money."
"How much?" he asked.
"It's enough."
"How much is enough?"
¡°It doesn¡¯t take a lot,¡± Zhong Shanwen replied.
"Is there anything else?"
"healthy."
Yang Shuoming was silent.
"You already have these, but I don't want to say anything." There was a trace of unspeakable desolation in Zhong Shanwen's voice.
"I'm sorry for causing you to lose your father so early, and now you have lost your mother and love." Yang Shuoming looked into her eyes and whispered.
"What did you say?"
"I have checked that your mother, Haruko Furuta, died in the bombing of Tokyo; your husband, Masao Fukui, participated in the landing in the United States, but failed to board the ship in time to evacuate to Japan. He and some Japanese soldiers trapped in the United States rescued some imprisoned Japanese Americans and went all the way north through Canada to Alaska. In the end, they all died in Nome." Yang Shuoming said, "If you want to read the report, I'll call in. You bring it."
"No need" Zhong Shanwen's tears flowed down and she tilted her head to one side.
She knew that there was no need for him to lie to herself.
"Do you have any plans now?" Yang Shuoming asked.
She shook her head.
"Come with me." Yang Shuoming said, standing up.
Zhong Shanwen stood up silently and followed Yang Shuoming.
At this time, she did not expect that Yourui was watching all this in a time and space that she could not have imagined.
¡°I never imagined that the competition between him and her would end like this¡± The young woman in front of the screen looked very excited. A young man beside her couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"Don't worry about the cannon and the Japanese girl, I want to see the end of Stalin." A middle-aged man said.
"Wait a moment." A young man said, tapping the keyboard quickly with his hands.
"Here." He said, "Okay, let's take a look."
The middle-aged man came close to the screen and saw Stalin, who was wearing a shabby Japanese military uniform, with his hands raised in the air. He was dragged out of the cave like a dead dog by several people wearing the uniforms of Soviet Red Army soldiers. Stalin's mouth He couldn't help but murmured words such as "I am your leader and your father". An officer wearing a gray Wehrmacht uniform punched him in the face and Stalin fell down. Stalin fell to the ground with blood on his face. The Red Army soldiers dragged him up from the ground and pushed him onto a Gup. They picked up the butt of their rifles and beat him repeatedly. Stalin held his head and lay on the Gup. On top, a Red Army soldier suddenly drew his bayonet and stabbed him in the buttocks.
Stalin screamed loudly, and a Red Army officer stepped forward, grabbed his hair, pushed him to the ground, pulled out his pistol, pointed it at him, and fired a burst of bullets until the pistol was empty of bullets. Infected by the officer's emotions, the surrounding soldiers also took out their pistols and shot at him. The German officer seemed to want to stop all this, but was stopped.
"Excellent." The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath and said, "No need to let it go anymore."
The young man turned off the video.
? ??We killed Stalin, will they come to arrest us? "The young woman stuck out her tongue and whispered softly.
"Don't worry, history has changed, and the time and space we live in will also change accordingly." The middle-aged man sneered, "Let those bastards catch you blind!"
"We don't have to live in fear anymore, do we?" the young woman asked happily.
"No more. Never again." The middle-aged man said.
The two young people hugged each other happily.
Just as he said, at this moment, their captors were just one street away from where they were, running around in a hurry.
¡°This bank was still here yesterday!¡±
National Security Bureau agent Li Shengli stood there stunned, staring at the six-story building in front of him. The wall tiles looked really old, at least fifty years, maybe more.
What¡¯s going on with the competition? Yesterday, this place was obviously a steel structure bank: the dazzling glass curtain wall was still brand new!
"No, sir. This Ruihe company's office building has been here since 1936, and my grandfather personally participated in its construction!" A middle-aged woman said kindly. Li Shengli felt a chill running down his spine. He remembered clearly that this place was clearly a bank yesterday!
"Will someone come to pick you up, sir?" the middle-aged woman asked again with concern.
Li Shengli looked at her blankly, trying his best to control himself from screaming.
"Forgive me for being blunt, sir, you must be lost," she said.
"My daughter will come to pick me up. I called her. She told me to wait for her in front of the bank - I think she will come at any time. Thank you for your concern, I just" He himself I couldn't think of anything more than "just", so I changed my words, "Goodbye, thank you!"
He made a gesture and left. As for what the gesture meant, he himself couldn't tell clearly. Now that he has said goodbye to her, let's go, but where to go There is no bank here, so if he calls his daughter Li Xiaoli, where will she wait for him?
"Sir, are you okay? Are you really okay?" The kind-hearted woman's voice gradually fell behind her, becoming increasingly blurry.
"The bank building disappeared" he muttered. He remembers things clearly in his mind, but when he enters his home, he tells you that he never happened at all Yao! This is not the first time!
"Dad, don't be so confused anymore. Don't join the club and think you are crazy!" A young man appeared next to him and said to him: "Get in the car, Dad!" Li Shengli couldn't believe his own ears!
At this moment, he is still confused! He looked at the young man's clear black eyes and listened to his seemingly magnetic voice He really wished he had such a handsome son! However, wishes are wishes, and the facts are facts after all - Li Shengli only has one daughter, how could he have a son?
"Dad, are you listening to me? This is a serious matter!"
Li Shengli nodded, this matter is no joke! This is probably the only consensus between him and the young man. "This young man must want to help me, but why does he claim to be my son?" Although Li Shengli was troubled, his thinking was clear. It's not that he doesn't like children, no! He loves children, he loves them to death! The problem now is that Li Shengli only has one child, a daughter named Li Xiaoli! Her eyes are black and her hair is long black hair - just like her mother! Li Xiaoli is 1.66 meters tall and weighs just over 100 kilograms But this young man, who is over 1.8 meters tall and must weigh more than 200 kilograms, claims to be my son "Where did Li Xiaoli go?"
"who?"
"Li Xiaoli - my daughter Li Xiaoli! You claim to be my son, then you must know Li Xiaoli's situation!"
"Dad! I have no brothers or sisters! I am your only son!"
Li Shengli suddenly felt dizzy, and his ears could clearly hear the sound of his pulse. If all this is true, if Li Xiaoli is really gone, then for him - Li Shengli, it will undoubtedly be the end of the world! My wife has long since passed away, and now my daughter is gone. I am left alone with nothing to do in this world! These thoughts broke Li Shengli's heart.
This young man claims to be my son. Is what he says credible? How can I prove it? A faint glimmer of hope flashed in my heart.
"Take me to Yinchuan Road Civil Service Community, No. 402, Unit 1, Building 2." Li Shengli ordered.
"What?"
"I said, take me to"
"I heard what you said clearly, Dad! I just don't understand why we went to Yinchuan Road¡ª¡ªThere is no familiarity there! "
"Please! You said you are my son. If this is true and you really want to help me, then please send me to Yinchuan Road, okay?"
"Okay, Dad, if this makes you happy, I will take you there right away."
In the car, Li Shengli found out the young man¡¯s name: Li Dawei! It's so strange - when my wife was pregnant, they discussed it: If they gave birth to a boy, they would name him Li Dawei!
Yinchuan Road Civil Service Community has arrived. Li Shengli leaned forward and looked forward. His daughter's house should be here, it should be However, it is not! The building at No. 2 Yinchuan Road is not the building that belongs to my daughter Li Xiaoli at all. It is completely different. Li Shengli felt that his heart was sinking, sinking - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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