Luoyang was afraid that his mother would be tired, so he took a pillow and put it on the back of his head. Eminem was half asleep on the armchair, talking about trivial things. Occasionally he looked up at Luoyang and saw that he was smiling and listening, so he lay down again. Eminem soon fell asleep with the memories, and the children stopped playing for fear of disturbing the old dean. Uncle He brought a blanket, Luoyang took it and covered Eminem carefully.
"You go, I'm here." Uncle He knew that Luoyang was just like last time. Look at Eminem. As a soldier, you don't have much free time after all, especially now, when the TV is full of war news.
When Luoyang walked out of the orphanage, Dongyuan was already full of lights. He walked back to that small nest in such darkness and lights more than once. Thinking of this, he suddenly became interested.
No. 23, Shangyuan Road.
Looking up at the familiar window, Luoyang suddenly realized that things were different. He stepped forward and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a little boy.
"Who are you looking for?" The little boy was a little wary, holding the door with one hand and the door frame with the other. This slum area never lacks gangsters who break into houses. Through the gap in the door, Luoyang saw that the furnishings in the house had not changed much, and the old furniture was still the same as before.
"Sorry." Luoyang smiled and took a step back, "I made the wrong call." He felt that he was really busy and came to Shangyuan Road just to take a look.
"Who is it?" came a female voice from inside the house.
"It's okay, Mom, you went to the wrong door." The little boy closed the door.
Luoyang walked to the corner of the street, where he met Luo Miao. At that time, she was just a dirty wild cat.
"Meow~" A cat meowed, and Luoyang turned his head and looked along the source of the sound. Jian Ji Ling was looking at him under the street lamp. Holding a white cat in her arms. If not Luo Miao, who else.
"Why are you here?"
Ji Ling pouted and gestured to the white cat in her arms, "I knew you were on vacation. She said you were either in the welfare home or here." Ji Ling patted Luo Miao's head and smiled: "We have already gone to the welfare home. Courtyard, it seems she is right."
"With his little thoughts, who wouldn't guess?" Luo Miao moved in Ji Ling's arms. He found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and said, "Remembering gratitude and grudges and feeling nostalgic."
After hearing this, Ji Ling felt that this was really the case, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. Luoyang was a little surprised, but had to admit that Bai Mao's comment might be the best summary of herself.
But looking at Luo Miao's lazy look, Luoyang felt a little strange: "Why are you so sleepy?"
"I don't know, I just want to sleep." Luo Miao was a little irritable: "Don't disturb me, I'm sleeping." After that. He plunged into Ji Ling's arms.
Ji Ling smiled helplessly: "I stayed at my brother's place all afternoon, so I'm probably tired."
Talking about Givenchy. The two of them had no intention of joking anymore. Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded. Uncle Zhong ran all the way from the intersection. In order not to disturb Luoyang and Ji Ling, he had been waiting at the intersection not far away, but he just received the call. The news made it impossible for him to remain calm any longer.
"Wake up." Uncle Zhong's words made the two of them stunned for a moment, and then they looked at each other, the joy in their eyes could not be concealed. There is only one person who can make Uncle Zhong feel so nervous and care, and yet say these two words, Givenchy.
When Luoyang and Ji Ling rushed to the intensive care unit, they found that Ji Fan had already woken up. Li Lan slightly raised the bed so that Ji Fan could sit half-sitting. Being in a coma for many days, Ji Fan, who was using nutrient solution to maintain his body functions, looked very weak. When he saw everyone, he struggled to put on a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see."
Ji Ling walked forward, squatted beside the hospital bed, and held Ji Fan's hand. She couldn't stop crying.
"Okay, I've cried so many times." After so many days, Li Lan finally smiled with relief and helped Ji Ling up.
"Where is the knife?" Ji Fan looked at Luoyang, feeling a little excited, and Li Lan quickly touched his chest. The knife is Ji Fan's hard work, and his memory still remains at the moment of the explosion. It is impossible for him not to be nervous.
"It's in Dongyuan." Luoyang looked at Ji Fan, "Don't worry, I got it back."
"Huh~" Ji Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Lan fed him some water. After waking up, there must be an adaptation process before he can come into contact with solid food. In the past few days, he still has to rely on nutrient solution for passive feeding.
Soon Ji Yong also rushed over, also in a good mood. Simon's civil strife and Yunwan's war tended to ease. Meklin "annihilated" Chai Qian and drove away Keanu. Now even Ji Fan is awake. However, after Ji Yong reported the good news to Ji Yan and Mrs. Ji in Kyoto, he got an instruction.
"You still have to be in a coma." Ji Yong spread his hands and said, "What your father and my father mean." It was rare for the Minister of Defense to say a wisecrack, which showed how good his mood was.
Ji Fan smiled weakly: "Okay."?I just need to take a break. "
Nansi Star, Imperial Palace.
Prince Yaheng has been waiting outside the study for nearly 3 hours. Naya is also beside him. The life and death of the Nansi family is at stake. Prince Yaheng has never worried about the defection of Huang Weiming's army. The Nansi family rose up by stepping on the blood and bones of other families in the interstellar chaos. The defeat of Meklin and Sejiang, the heavy economic burden, and the lack of popular support are not what Prince Yaheng cares about most. The core of the Nansi family lies in the man in the study, his brother.
The information collected by the Ministry of Supervision is very clear. The Huo family is waiting and watching. Some soldiers have been bribed by the Huang family, and some mid-level officers are wavering. The domestic calls for constitutionalization are getting louder and louder. Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor is silent, there are even bolder voices. , accused the Nansi family of being militaristic, bringing down Simon's economy and making people live in poverty, and demanded that the Nansi family be expelled. Of course, such people dare not speak out publicly, but if His Majesty the Emperor remains silent and neglects political affairs as before, more and more people will wait and see, and the situation will be difficult to control.
After a while, the mother of the country walked out of the study, looked at Yaheng and Naya, sighed, and shook her head slightly.
"Still refusing to show up?" Naya suddenly felt uncontrollable anger. Dressed in military uniform, he had not had a break for a long time. Together with Prince Yaheng, he maintained the stability of the Nansi family, but the core of the Nansi family was always shrinking. In the study, it seems that he has been escaping from this corrupt situation.
"Naya!" Prince Yaheng stopped Naya and walked out of the palace. At the entrance of the palace, Yu Du bowed to greet them, and then opened the car door for them.
"Cleaning." Prince Yaheng entered the Jingli Car and paused: "This is what His Majesty the Emperor meant." Yu Du perked up, nodded in agreement, stepped back and closed the car door.
Watching Prince Yaheng leave, Yu Du waved his hand, and another black Jingli car drove over.
"Three offices." The spy chief said concisely and to the point. This is the department of the Supervision Department responsible for assassinations and infiltration. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!