For three days in a row, Li Yuanlang accompanied Yuanyuan and Han Yin to visit all the interesting places in Jingyun City.

A child's world is the simplest.

When Yuanyuan grew up, she was only accompanied by her mother. Now that her father has joined the family, the family of three is enjoying themselves happily, which makes her feel maternal love and fatherly love.

She was so beautiful that she was always smiling, even when she went to bed at night, there was always a smile on her little face.

Seeing this, Han Yin secretly wiped away tears many times.

Every time at this time, Li Yuanlang would gently pat her shoulder to comfort her.

Although she didn't say anything, Han Yin felt that the man was her mountain.

It's a pity that this mountain does not belong to her, but to her daughter, or other women in the future.

It's not sweet to be stubborn, not to mention that if Li Yuanlang wants to move up, her career will become a fetter and a criticism.

Han Yin is a very competitive woman. She is reluctant to let go of her career, so she gave up the idea of ​​remarrying Li Yuanlang.

Of course, the main reason was that Li Yuanlang no longer loved her.

In a blink of an eye, four days passed.

Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of his mother. Li Yuanlang and his sister have agreed to go to the capital to pay their respects.

Before leaving, Han Yin came over to say goodbye.

"Time flies so fast. Before I know it, you have to leave again." It was obvious that she was very reluctant to leave.

"It's not like I'm not coming, why are you so sad?" Li Yuanlang put clothes in the trolley box and pretended to be relaxed and comforted.

In fact, he didn't feel good at all.

He always wanted to spend more time with his daughter, but he had other things to do and had to separate temporarily.

"I've booked the air tickets for you." Han Yin said, "Buy two sacrifices for me, one for me and one for Yuanyuan. After all, I was once her daughter-in-law."

While talking, Han Yin put the bank card in front of Li Yuanlang and explained: "There is only a few thousand dollars in it. It would be very unkind of you to refuse."

Li Yuanlang looked at it and put it away silently.

Han Yin was right. She had been married to him for five years. Although she had never met her mother, she had at least entered the Li family's door. This was a fact that could never be changed.

"Thank you." Li Yuanlang finished packing and nodded to Han Yin, "I won't disturb Yuanyuan. I'm afraid to see her cry."

"Yeah." Han Yin suppressed her sadness and just sent Li Yuanlang to the stairs.

The black Bentley had already parked in front of the yard, and Li Yuanlang was walking with his head down, holding his trolley case.

Seeing this, Han Yin's driver took Li Yuanlang's trolley case and put it into the car.

Li Yuanlang opened the rear door and couldn't help but look up at the window of Yuanyuan's room on the third floor.

He was surprised to find that Han Yin was holding Yuanyuan and waving to him.

At this moment, Li Yuanlang almost burst into tears when he saw his mother and daughter reluctant to leave.

He held back the pain and pain, and slowly raised his right hand, with his open fingers slowly forming a fist, to cheer them on and encourage himself.

After that, he resolutely got into the car, still looking at the mother and daughter in front of the window.

Unexpectedly, I found Yuanyuan crying and wiping her eyes.

The driver understood their difficulty and was in no hurry to start the car.

With tears in his eyes, Li Yuanlang gritted his teeth and said, "Master, drive."

I don't know why, it feels like this separation is forever.

This doesn't feel good.

After a two-hour flight, the plane landed at Beijing Airport.

Ye Qingrou and Wang Song did not come to pick them up, but appointed a man instead.

Looking at his behavior, Li Yuanlang guessed that this man had a military temperament.

What made him even more surprised was that the car did not drive into his sister's home in Beijing, but instead turned to Grandpa Wang Song's home.

Along the way, even though the red flag car had a pass, it was still carefully interrogated and passed through Wudaogang before driving to the gate of the compound.

Like Mr. Gu, Grandpa Wang Song also likes to live in a courtyard.

Elderly people like them are always used to living in bungalows.

In the old saying, this is called grounding.

It's not like living in a building, which is in the air. You can't reach the sky or the ground, and you can't sleep well.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Ye Qingrou and Wang Song came out to greet them.

"Brother, you won't be angry with me for not picking you up at the airport, right?" Ye Qingrou grabbed Li Yuanlang's arm and teased.

"Nonsense, your brother is not a crooked person, he likes to find faults."

Wang Song grinned and said, "Qingrou, let's see what you say about your eldest brother." He took Li Yuanlang's trolley case and the couple led Li Yuanlang to the backyard.

On the way, Li Yuanlang asked them, "Why did you move here?"

Wang Song explained: "It's my father's idea. My home is only more than 100 square meters. It is inconvenient and labor-intensive for several people to live in it at once. Grandpa's place is large, the rooms are sufficient, and there are sentries outside, so it is safe.

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Li Yuanlang frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by safety?"

Wang Song shrugged, "I don't know. Dad didn't tell me, and grandpa cherished his words like gold. If I asked him a question, he would answer, or he wouldn't answer at all. Alas, talking to my grandpa is hard."

"Who is speaking ill of the old man behind his back?"

At this moment, a tall man in his fifties came out of the main room. His facial features were somewhat similar to Wang Minghong's.

Wang Song touched his head and said sheepishly: "Second uncle, I didn't say anything bad about grandpa. I was seeking truth from facts."

Ye Qingrou took the initiative to introduce Li Yuanlang to Wang Song's second uncle Wang Zhanhong, who was appointed as the executive deputy minister of a certain ministry.

This was the first time Li Yuanlang saw this person.

Normally, Wang Zhanhong should be present when Ye Qingrou got engaged, but for some unknown reason, in Li Yuanlang's mind, he didn't appear.

Following his sister's relationship, Li Yuanlang took the initiative to stretch out his hands and called out: "Hello, second uncle."

"Hello." Wang Zhanhong shook hands with Li Yuanlang and said cheerfully: "I've heard Qingrou mention you a long time ago, but I'm too busy with work and can't be free."

After saying hello, Wang Zhanhong turned around and walked away, saying that he had something to do.

Looking at Wang Zhanhong's back, Li Yuanlang felt that his identity was unusual.

Moreover, my sister said that he is the executive deputy minister of a certain ministry, and the word "someone" is full of mystery.

After taking Li Yuanlang into the room prepared for him, Wang Song went out to prepare the meal, leaving Li Yuanlang and his sister alone.

"Qing Rou, can you reveal Wang Zhanhong's identity?" Li Yuanlang took this opportunity to ask.

"Brother, let me test you. What department do you think he belongs to?" Ye Qingrou sat on the bed and looked at Li Yuanlang with a smile.

Li Yuanlang analyzed: "He has a strong military aura, and I feel that what he does must be related to security."

"Well, my brother is quite smart and he guessed pretty well. Let me tell you the truth, my second uncle is from the Security Department..."

Li Yuanlang suddenly realized. No wonder, the mystery displayed by Wang Zhanhong has a lot to do with the nature of his work.

Li Yuanlang knew about this department.

To put it bluntly, it is the intelligence department.

Li Yuanlang was a little surprised. Wang Zhanhong showed up at Mr. Wang's house at this time. Is it as simple as going home?

There is a mystery in this.

After a while, Wang Song came in and said, "Lunch is ready. Let's go eat."

I originally thought that only Li Yuanlang and his sister and brother-in-law would be eating, but as soon as they entered the dining room, they were surprised to find that Mr. Wang and Wang Zhanhong were both there. This was the greatest courtesy to Li Yuanlang.

When Li Yuanlang and Shui Tingyue got married, he met Mr. Wang and was considered an acquaintance.

He first bowed to Mr. Wang and said hello.

Mr. Wang nodded calmly and said only three words: "It's good for you too." Then there was nothing more to say.

Wang Zhanhong waved his hand and said, "We have met, so there is no need to say hello. Let's sit down." He pointed to the empty seat next to him.

There were five of them sitting on this round table, which was very relaxed.

There are four dishes and one soup, no big fish or meat, all home-cooked dishes, only one braised pork dish is a meat dish, and the rest are vegetarian dishes.

There was a bottle of Moutai on the table, and Wang Zhanhong said: "Li Yuanlang, I won't drink with you anymore, let Wang Song accompany you."

Li Yuanlang knew Wang Song's drinking capacity and couldn't drink much, so he said: "I've been on the plane for a long time and I'm already hungry. There's no need to drink. Just eat."

"That's good." Wang Zhanhong didn't dissuade him and said to Mr. Wang: "Dad, let's eat."

It can be seen that the Wang family did not speak during the meal, only the small sounds of eating were heard.

He ate quickly without talking. Within half an hour, Mr. Wang put down his chopsticks and motioned to the staff to send him back to his room to rest.

Li Yuanlang took the wet towel handed by his sister, wiped his mouth, and was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Wang Zhanhong, and said to Wang Song and Ye Qingrou: "You go first, I have something to say to Li Yuanlang.

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Wang Song and his sister stood up and left the table. Before leaving, the sister secretly gave Li Yuanlang a look.

Li Yuanlang understood. His sister was reminding him to be careful.
Chapter completed!