"Dad, do you believe in fate so much? Some things are actually just your own choices and have nothing to do with fate."
"Little boy, if it wasn't fate, how could there be a choice?"
"Dad, tell me, what have you done?"
"That doesn't matter anymore." My dad's tone was a little sad: "It's all in the past, I plan to give up completely."
"Giving up what?"
"Except for your son, everything else has been given up. But this will take time. Everything I have done for so many years has to be peeled off like a cocoon. I don't know how long it will take."
"Dad, can we meet?"
"Okay." My dad thought for a while on the phone and said, "But not now. Dad really needs to do a lot of things. You have to know that when you embark on a road, you always want to move forward. This is
Kick away everything that blocks you along the way. In the same way, if you want to turn around and come back now, you have to kick away everything that blocks you. That is not an easy task. If we meet now, dad will only bring you danger."
In fact, I don’t need to ask more. My dad has already admitted something invisibly. Maybe at least part of what the rotten-faced mummy said is true.
"Little boy, you have to remember that you are just an ordinary person, and you should live like other ordinary people. It may be difficult for you now, but you have to fight for it and fight for it on your own."
My dad sounded like he was about to end the conversation, so I quickly jumped in and said, "Dad, when can I see you?"
"Dad has to deal with a lot of things, and you also have to live like an ordinary person. When our goals are achieved, we will meet, we will."
I suddenly felt that no matter what others said, I might have felt that the image of my father was gradually blurring in my heart at the time, but only when I really talked to him did I realize that, in fact, nothing had changed, and he was still my dad.
, I am still Zheng Tong.
"In addition, little boy, daddy wants to tell you something. There is something that is very, very important, but you can't get it now until you feel that your situation is absolutely safe, or that everything you think should be over is over.
When the time comes, you take it out and burn it."
"Dad, what is it?"
"Kid, please remember! If you feel that things around you are not over yet, never go get this thing. You must swear, swear!"
I could tell from his tone that this was definitely something extremely important, which made me curious, and I couldn't help but ask my father.
"Kid, I believe you don't know anything now." He gave a rare smile on the phone and said: "This thing will affect the plans and tracks of those who are looking for the ultimate secret. At present,
It is very important. Remember, control your curiosity and never touch it at inappropriate times."
"Yeah." I agreed. This was a sign of my father's trust in me. I believed that he would never tell a third person about the existence of this thing.
"I'll tell you where things are, and you should remember them."
"Okay, Dad, wait a minute while I find paper and write it down."
"No!" He flatly refused on the phone: "Don't leave any traces, just keep it in your mind!"
As soon as his tone was stern, I immediately shuddered out of habit, and then obediently memorized the address he told me. I memorized it over and over again, and only told him when I felt that I would no longer forget it.
I remember.
"Little boy, don't blame Dad for being wordy. This thing is too important. If it is exposed in advance, the situation and destiny of some people will change. Do you know? If you remember this address, many people's lives are at stake.
In your hand."
"I will do as you say." I made up my mind. After all, it was my father who told me what to do.
"Okay, little boy, take good care of yourself. You will grow up and mature. Dad firmly believes that it will be fine. Have you gained weight or lost weight during these days? Unfortunately, time is too tight. Dad really wants to see you.
,Son, you must take good care of yourself."
"Dad, actually it doesn't matter if we find a chance to meet..."
"Little boy, I won't say any more, there is a call coming from my father. Remember what my father said."
He hung up the phone in a hurry, and the beeping busy tone kept ringing for a long time, and I put down the phone sadly. I was thinking about what my dad said today, and suddenly I felt sad. Growing so big, I guess it was because of
It was the longest time for my dad to communicate and the most he talked about.
I silently recited the address he left me. The address was in Lanzhou, Gansu, which should not be in the urban area. The thing he said could affect many people, and even affect their destiny, was in that place. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized
I had the urge to see what it was, but then I thought, no, my current situation does not allow me to do this, not to mention, I promised my dad, this may be the first time in my life that I have promised seriously.
He, I can't break my promise.
Just as I was thinking about it, Brother Wen knocked on the door outside, carrying a bottle of white wine and two side dishes, and wanted to have a drink with me. I am not addicted to alcohol, and this thing is purely dispensable to me, but Wen
My brother has always been very polite to me, and I didn’t want to push him away directly, so I asked him to come in and sit face to face with me and start drinking.
As soon as he came in, the room was filled with smoke. He held a wine glass in one hand and a cigarette in the other. After we drank two drinks, Brother Wen's ugly face began to glow red, he smacked his lips, sat down on the chair and asked me: "Just now
is calling?"
"Yeah." I answered casually, but I suddenly became wary, and my favorable impression of Brother Wen dropped sharply. He seemed to give me considerable freedom, but in fact he was always watching me secretly, even when I quietly
You can hide in your room and make a phone call.
"Special correspondent, who are you calling?" Brother Wen chuckled.
"Friend, what's wrong?" I asked back: "When Chen Yu pulled me over, he made it very clear that I have my own freedom, including the freedom to communicate with others. Why, you regretted it?"
"That's not what I meant. You definitely have this freedom." Brother Wen waved his hand, suppressed the smile on his face, and said to me: "However, some things are of great importance, and I have to ask about them."
"Do I have the right to remain silent?"
"Just now, you were talking to your father, Zheng Lifu, right?"
I cursed and thought to myself that this was indeed the case. They must have done something to my phone. I only used my phone to say a word to my dad before Brother Wen found out. While I was angry, I also felt lucky.
Fortunately, I had some foresight at the time and made a decisive decision to use the hotel's landline to make calls. Otherwise, all the contents of the call would have been mastered by Brother Wen.
My guess was correct. Looking at Brother Wen's twitchy face, I knew that he had not been able to overhear the specific content of the conversation. Otherwise, he would have had time to drink with me at this time and would have brought someone straight to me.
The address dad left behind is gone.
"Brother." Brother Wen suddenly changed his title to me, and he also became more serious. Although he still looked ugly, he looked more pleasing to the eye overall: "You are very young, and there are many things you can't see through.
.”
"Yes, let's take you for example."
"You're kidding." Brother Wen took a sip of wine and said, "I'm just a jobber. Brother, I won't ask more about what you and Zheng Lifu talked about. I just want to ask you, what did he think of you?"
Okay?"
"He is my father, will he be bad to me?"
"Then do you know him?"
"What do you mean?" The more I looked at Brother Wen, the more I wanted to get angry. The thought that had been forcibly suppressed came out uncontrollably in my mind. I have never forgotten what Chen Yu and the gang that Brother Wen belonged to proposed to me at that time.
One request is that I kill my father.
"I said, you are young and cannot see through many things. You don't know Zheng Lifu, right? You don't know his past, you don't know his present, you don't know what he is doing, and you don't know him either.
Brother, to be honest, I feel unworthy for you. How many years have you lived with Zheng Lifu..."
"Get out!" I was really worried by Brother Wen. I reached out and lifted all the food and wine on the table: "I'm going to bed!"
"Zheng Lifu has always been wearing a skin. All you see is that skin. As for the real him, you have never seen him. I guarantee that you have never seen even a glimpse of him."
"Get the hell out of here!" I was already furious, but Brother Wen kept nagging me. When my mind became hot, I stretched out my hand to grab him, and punched him in the face. In anger, I didn't hit him lightly,
This time Brother Wen's mouth was bleeding.
"Okay, bloody." Brother Wen was knocked on his back, turned over and got up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his mouth: "I like your character."
I beat him up, and he praised me, saying that he was indeed very ungrateful when meeting such a person, so I stopped attacking him and sat down heavily on the sofa: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, you can leave."
"If you beat me to death, I will finish my sentence." Brother Wen also sat down again, with blood on the corners of his mouth. He didn't care at all, and said: "How long do you want to be deceived?"
"Besides being full of farts, what else can you do?" I sneered: "You keep telling me that I don't understand my father, and you seem to know it very well? Don't tell me that you only listen to others about my father.
Said."
"If I didn't understand, I wouldn't be saying these things to you today." Brother Wen took out something from his pocket and threw it in front of me: "Take a good look."