[69 Book Bar - www.] Looking back, I suddenly realized that nine years had passed by unknowingly. It turned out that two lonely hearts had been closely dependent on each other for nine years. This relationship is stronger than gold and stronger than the sea.
deep.
Nangong Xiran leaned on Nangong Liang's shoulder, looking up into his eyes. As long as he was there, she would not be afraid of anything.
Time passed quietly. After staying in front of Aunt Qingmei's grave for a while, the two of them began to walk back. Along the way, they were accompanied by snow-white mandala flowers, and they did not feel lonely at all.
Back at Anchuan Orphanage, Nangong Xiran seemed a little tired, so Nangong Liang coaxed her until she fell asleep, and then he walked out of her room with peace of mind.
He looked down at his watch and said, "Six o'clock sharp, there are still two hours before the game, it should be enough. I will go find Uncle Liang and ask him to help me prepare a car for tonight's game."
With a plan in mind, Nangong Liang rode his bicycle and headed straight to Uncle Liang's residence in the north of the city. This was a car repair shop and the place where Uncle Liang stayed after washing his hands in the golden basin.
Just as he entered the car repair shop, he saw two flying knives flying towards Nangong Liang very quickly.
Nangong Liang pursed his lips and smiled, without any fear at all. He lowered his head and did two somersaults backwards, then quickly caught the two flying knives with his hands, and walked forward with a smile.
At this time, a man's strong voice came to my ears, "Boy, that's good! We haven't seen you for so long, and you haven't forgotten what I taught you at all."
"Uncle Liang, you're flattered." Nangong Liang strode up to Liang Ke, "If Uncle Liang hadn't meant to let me, those two flying knives just now might have killed me."
Liang Ke raised his eyebrows slightly, "Xiao Liang, you must have something to do when you suddenly come here to see me, right?"
"Well," Nangong Liang got straight to the point: "I'm going to compete with someone tonight, so I hope Uncle Liang can help me prepare a car for me to compete."
"You're going to compete with someone? Where?"
"Nine consecutive hairpin bends in Minghuan Mountain."
"Nine consecutive hairpin turns? That's a road of death. People often get into accidents because of it."
Nangong Liang smiled confidently and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Uncle Liang, can you still not believe in my driving skills?"
"I trust you, but Xiaoliang, haven't you already promised your sister Xiran that you won't compete with others again? Aren't you worried that..."
"Uncle Liang, I have already agreed. Anyway, I must go to the competition tonight, and I must win." Nangong Liang's eyes were full of persistence and determination.
"Very good! What Uncle Liang appreciates is your confidence!" Liang Ke pointed to the dark car in the repair shop, "Xiao Liang, that black sports car is from Xiu Mingdao's Ruffian Seven and I'm following you.
The car you lost to me in the bet has just been modified by me and it can be called a top-notch racing car. You can drive it to compete."
"Thank you, Uncle Liang." Nangong Liang chuckled, "I will definitely win! I will never let you down, Uncle Liang."
"Xiao Liang, I wonder who you are going to compete with this time?" Liang Ke was a little worried.
Nangong Liang snorted softly, "He is an arrogant and arrogant person. His name is Shangguan Luoyi!"
"Shangguan Luoyi? Him?" Uncle Liang was startled for a moment, and his face became a little ugly.
"Today is Aunt Qingmei's memorial day. Xiran and I went to see her together," Nangong Liang looked into the distance and frowned slightly, "If people really have spirits after death, I believe she will be very happy."
"Xiao Liang," Liang Ke paused and then said, "There is something I think I should let you know." Nangong Liang nodded lightly, "Uncle Liang, just tell me what it is, and I will
Listen carefully."
Liang Ke sighed lightly and said it anyway, "Actually, the Aunt Qingmei you mentioned is not only your aunt, she is also your biological mother."
"What? Uncle Liang, what did you say!" Nangong Liang couldn't believe his ears. This news was like a bolt from the blue to him!
Liang Ke patted Nangong Liang's shoulder lightly, "Xiao Liang, you are the child of Yu Qingmei and Ji Hanchuan, you are not an orphan."
Nangong Liang frowned fiercely, "Aunt Qingmei is my mother? This? How is this possible?"
Liang Ke nodded, "It's true. You can think about why your Aunt Qingmei was so kind to her. Although you were still young at that time, you should be able to feel the subtle connection of blood."
"Aunt Qingmei? Mom..." Nangong Liang kept murmuring, and couldn't help but think of the past.