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Ivory Tower Chapter 168: Going to the Liu Family in Beijing

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    After hearing her words, Zhang Boyao couldn't help but laugh: "Little girl, how come you are asking this like a resentful woman in your boudoir?"

    Hearing this, Lan Xiaoxiao suddenly blushed: "You stinky Zhang Boyao, believe it or not, I will bite you to death?"

    Zhang Boyao quickly raised his hands and surrendered: "I believe you can bite me to death, can't you?"

    Lan Xiaoxiao bit her lip and said, "Don't ramble on. Have you ever liked someone?"

    Zhang Boyao thought for a while and said: "Like someone? To what extent? Like"

    "If you like it, you just like it. To what extent?" Lan Xiaoxiao said.

    “I like my parents, I like my friends, they are all liked, don’t we need to separate them to some extent?”

    After hearing this, Lan Xiaoxiao said hesitantly: "I'm asking about the kind of love, that is the love between a man and a woman,"

    Zhang Boyao looked at her. Lan Xiaoxiao's slightly red face suddenly turned red and she stopped talking.

    After pondering for a moment, Zhang Boyao said to Lan Xiaoxiao: "Lan Xiaoxiao, to be honest, it's too early for you to think about such a thing now"

    Lan Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly widened: "It's too early? You mean I'm very young?"

    "Of course not. In terms of age, we are the same year and the same age. I am not qualified to say that you are young." Zhang Boyao said.

    After listening to his words, Lan Xiaoxiao seemed to be thinking about whether the two of them were a good match or not. Her body suddenly became soft and hot, and she lost her strength: "Zhang Boyao, you don't care if you think I'm bigger or smaller.  .”

    Zhang Boyao sighed slightly. He was not a fool. Why couldn't he see the thoughts of Lan Xiaoxiao's little daughter?  Especially since Lan Xiaoxiao had kissed him secretly, it was impossible for him to pretend that it hadn't happened.

    However, some things still need to be explained clearly earlier, lest this little girl really have inappropriate thoughts.

    "In terms of age, you are not young. But in terms of your complex understanding of the human heart and how to deal with emotions, you are still very young."

    Zhang Boyao said, reaching out and holding Lan Xiaoxiao's cold little hand, "It's still so cold, little girl, since you are anemic, you should eat some big fish and meat."

    Lan Xiaoxiao lowered her head, slowly comprehending Zhang Boyao's words, and raised her head nervously: "Zhang Boyao, you mean, I didn't do well?"

    Zhang Boyao shook his head and said softly to her: "Of course not, you did a good job. You are lively, cheerful, sensible, and beautiful. You are a very good girl"

    Lan Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed: "Really? Is this how you see me?"

    "But you don't understand the distance between 'like' and 'love', and you will misunderstand your own feelings Are you sure you can spend your life with someone now? I guess you haven't thought about it at all."  Zhang Boyao said.

    Lan Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise: "Together for the rest of our lives?"

    Zhang Boyao smiled: "You really haven't thought about itlittle girl, don't make impulsive choices just because of a little favor. There will be a long time to come. You can't live without love and affection."

    Lan Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Boyao blankly, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of frustration in her heart: "Zhang Boyao, am I really stupid? Or"

    Zhang Boyao stretched out his hand and tapped her lightly on the forehead: "Little girl, listen to me. You don't want to think about these messy things now. You can talk about this matter again when your mind is more mature."  Bar."

    Lan Xiaoxiao bit her lip: "Okay I listen to you. But -"

    "What?" Zhang Boyao asked strangely.

    "Except for Sister Yunfei, you can't look for random women!" Lan Xiaoxiao said.

    Zhang Boyao smiled, said no more, stretched out his hand to hold her palm, and gradually warmed her cold little hand.

    I don’t know how long it took, Lan Xiaoxiao lay down and fell asleep again, and Zhang Boyao returned to his room.

    Early the next morning, Zhang Boyao's life returned to normal. After eating the exquisite breakfast cooked by Liu Wenqing, he went to school with Lan Xiaoxiao.

    At noon, I took out 10,000 yuan from my bank card and gave it to Liu Gushan.

    Liu Gushan was naturally beaming with joy, and his relationship with Zhang Boyao seemed to be closer.  However, Zhang Boyao also knew in his heart that people who work for money may not be very reliable. They may be needed in the future, or they may never be needed again.

    After discussing it carefully with him, Zhang Boyao returned to school and continued his classes.

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    Going to Beijing, the capital of China and the ancient capital of many dynasties, is naturally crowded with people, and there are people everywhere.  Everywhere is busy with traffic and feasting.

    Although its economic status is not comparable to that of a financial center like Yunhai City, its political and cultural significance is unmatched by any other city in China.  It is precisely because of this that the most indispensable thing in Shangjing City is officials and cultural figures of all kinds.

    Because of the special culture and status of Shangjing City, there are always areas that high-rise buildings cannot cover.

    In a small courtyard where the decoration is not very eye-catching, but the materials and workmanship are all of the best. Cold-resistant flowers, plants and trees decorate the entire small courtyard. If it were not for the fact that it would be quite cold in Beijing in November.  , the visiting guests must have thought that it was still the spring season.

    Two guards stood straight at the door, indicating the extraordinary identity of the owner of the yard. The style and license plate number of the Hongqi car parked at the door were enough to surprise anyone with a little knowledge - only the mayor of Shangjing deserved this.  Get in this car!

    This is true. Just as the mayor of Yunhai City is a member of the National Joint Committee, the mayor of Shangjing City is also a member of the National Joint Committee. Although the owner of the small courtyard is not the mayor of Shangjing City, he is also a member of the joint committee.  Member of the committee.

    Unlike the flowers, plants and trees in the yard, it is not as full of spring as the study room on the east side of the small courtyard. It is the middle of winter, with a gloomy and depressing atmosphere.  In the entire bookstore, no one spoke, only an old man with gray hair was pacing back and forth.

    "Dad, don't I want to ask Wan Yun? Let's see if we can"

    The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa has a pale face and sunken eye sockets. Although he has thin skin and tender flesh, he is fat. In addition, the air-conditioning temperature in the room is quite high. He is wiping his sweat with a white handkerchief, looking flustered.  of.

    The old man suddenly stopped and turned around to glare at him angrily: "You useless thing! Let Wanyun do this at this time, or because of Xiaowei's matter, our Liu family will only be criticized by others.  Look lighter!”

    "Even if someone helped me get revenge, so what? From now on, Wan Yun has no time to talk. Naturally, we want to become the Liu family, and we want to build an upright family legacy and leave it to future generations. How can we do such a thing?  Do you need help?"

    Next to the middle-aged man, a lean and lean man said with a smile: "Dad is right, my eldest brother just thinks too much about relying on others. We can solve this matter ourselves. Xiaowei was killed in the sea of ??clouds. I  This second uncle is also very heartbroken."

    The fat middle-aged man, whose face was pale and seemed to have been drained by alcohol and sex, snorted coldly after hearing this: "My son is dead, are you heartbroken?"

    The skinny middle-aged man said: "Of course, I am happy to see Xiaowei becoming more and more obedient and sensible after learning the lesson last time."

    "That is……"

    The fat middle-aged man sneered before he was about to say something even more unpleasant. Unexpectedly, the old man grabbed a book in front of him and threw it at the two of them: "Two bastards! This is the time.  When you say these words? Especially Chengde, Xiaowei is your son, you can still laugh!"

    Liu Chengde was hit by the book and screamed in pain. He heard that the old man was angry and did not dare to speak.

    The other skinny middle-aged man was just happy, but unexpectedly, the old man pointed at him again: "Chengcai, you should also put away your own cleverness at this time! Now is not the time for you to be smart."

    The skinny Liu Chengcai bowed and replied respectfully: "Yes, Dad."

    A sound of sobbing came from the side, and the old man looked over impatiently: "Okay, stop crying too!"

    The old woman who was sobbing and wiping her tears cried even harder after hearing this: "Xiao Wei is my grandson. I have seen him grow up You don't feel bad for me, I feel bad for you!"

    The old man snorted impatiently, but said nothing more and let him go.

    "Who is the person who did it? Yunhai City hasn't found out yet?" He took two restless steps and simply sat in front of his desk, grabbed the phone and dialed.

    "I am Liu Tiqian."

    "Hello, Mr. Liu, this is Xiao Yang. I really can't find out anything about Zong Wei's nephew for a while. Please wait a moment, and I will definitely catch the murderer for you." The person who answered the phone was  Yang Decai, director of the Yunhai Municipal Public Security Bureau.

    "How long?" Liu Tiqian asked in a deep voice.

    Yang Decai said in embarrassment: "Mr. Liu, the results of my investigation are basically complete now. The criminal's blood and fingerprints have been collected."?In some pictures, the height, clothing and appearance of the criminal can be clearly seen, but it will take time to identify the criminal's true identity"

    "It still takes time" Liu Tiqian muttered and repeated, "The other party is injured, right? With your Yunhai City police capabilities, you should be able to give me an explanation, right?"

    "Mr. Liu, to be honest, we have also thought about this clue. Unfortunately, the criminal did not find a place for treatment immediately for some reason, so this clue was unfortunately disconnected" Yang Decai said  .

    "Disconnected?"

    Liu Tigan snorted coldly: "It seems that this is not a case done by one person. Behind him, there is a gang that can deal with him cleanly and prevent you from getting caughtXiao Yang, recently  Who are the people in the sea of ??clouds?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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