"Excuse me? How can I forgive you?" Mr. Jiang glared at him and said, "Tell me, what are you going to do in the future?"
"I want to see my parents! Then take them back and enjoy their old age in peace!" Li Si looked straight at Mr. Jiang. Looking forward to his final answer, maybe he would not agree; maybe, he would agree.
Regardless of whether he agrees or not, Li Si's decision has been made. Even if he falls out in the end, Li Si will not hesitate.
Mr. Jiang was deep in thought. He glanced sideways at Li Si, then sighed and said, "Oh, well, considering that you have made so many contributions to the country in obscurity, I agree to you!"
"Really?!" Li Si was shocked.
"If it's not true, how can it be false?" Mr. Jiang glared at him. Then he ordered his secretary to take Li Si to find his parents. After exiting Mr. Jiang's house, Li Si was very shocked and his expression was confused all the way.
It's very rich. I didn't expect that my parents, who I have been looking forward to day and night for the past two years, are about to meet at this moment. I feel very nervous and my heart beats loudly.
Following Secretary Jiang's car, they drove all the way to a relatively prosperous area of the capital, a compound for family members of the military region. The car screeched to a stop. The layout of the courtyard was like a courtyard. When the two guards at the door saw Mr. Jiang's secretary, they immediately stood up straight.
He stood up and saluted with a snap.
"Mr. Li, please come in!" Mr. Jiang's secretary is Tan Jianguo, a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Yeah! Sorry to trouble you!" Li Si smiled, covering his chest for fear that his heart would jump out like this.
"What's the trouble? This is Mr. Jiang's order!" Tan Jianguo smiled and said, "Please come with me!"
Li Si stood motionless at the door, looking at the ancient charm of the house, but he was very excited in his heart. At this time, two aunts walked in from the outside carrying vegetable baskets, talking and laughing, and saw Li Si standing at the door blocking the way.
Then he smiled and said: "Young man, if you want to come in, go in. Don't stand here blocking other people's roads!"
That voice was so familiar; as if he had often dreamed about it in his dreams. He turned his head quickly and saw that face, who else could it be if it wasn't his mother! She was old, she was much older, and her previously black hair was now a little longer.
