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The hall is spacious and bright, the mountain is empty and the rain is new, and the daylight outside is just right.

He stood there, tilting his head slightly, wearing a clean and almost dazzling white T-shirt and red sports trousers. He was not tall and his figure was slightly thin. If he did not look back, at that moment, Xu Chuanyang thought he would see

When it comes to another person, the back is so similar.

However, apart from their backs and the same fair skin, they have almost no similarities. This boy has a pair of lake-like blue eyes and three-dimensional and vivid facial features. You can tell at a glance that he is a mixed race.

How could it be him? So much time has passed, but the years have passed and the years have passed. Xu Chuanyang still remembers the cold weather that day and the warmth blooming at the corner of his mouth, a wisp of ghost, ten miles of agarwood, and finally

memorable.

"Chuanyang?" Lu Sheng looked at his hand. At some point, he grabbed the boy's arm out of excitement. Because he used too much force, his vivid eyes rippled slightly, as if he was in some pain.

Xu Chuanyang was shocked and lost his composure, and hurriedly let go, "I'm sorry."

"Don't you remember him?" Lu Sheng introduced with a smile, "This is Mo Nan's younger brother Mo Bei. You met him in Japan."

Xu Chuanyang thought for a while, they had indeed met before. At that time, Ling Monan asked this boy to deliver the RNA antidote. He seemed to have a cold and covered himself tightly, only revealing a pair of big blue eyes. No wonder

He didn't have much impression of this Ling Mobei.

"Oh, remember." Xu Chuanyang stretched out his hand to him, "Hello, Xu Chuanyang."

"Are you Xu Chuanyang?" Ling Mobei seemed very excited. He put his hand on his palm, but did not hold it, but stared at it carefully, "My brother said you are a sharpshooter, and you use this hand.

Did he shoot?"

"Yes." Xu Chuanyang closed his palms and shook them symbolically as a courtesy. However, the boy's palms were so cold.

"Dad." Tangxin encountered some difficulty and was calling Lu Sheng loudly for help. Lu Sheng said sorry and strode over immediately.

Ling Mobei looked at the loving father and daughter and said with a smile: "I think Lu Sheng is a man among men, very handsome."

"Really? I think so too."

Ling Mobei tilted his head and looked him up and down. Suddenly, a dreamily beautiful face came over and said, "Xu Chuanyang, why were you so excited when you saw me just now? Do I look like an old friend of yours?"

Those cunning pupils were full of waves of light and shadow. It was difficult to resist being stared at like this. Xu Chuanyang avoided his eyes and said, "You are overthinking. I thought you were a criminal who was once captured by me.

"

This was obviously not the answer Ling Mobei wanted to hear. He snorted softly, "Is there such a good-looking criminal? Even if there is, you wouldn't have the heart to catch him."

Xu Chuanyang was amused, "Boy, narcissism must have limits."

However, he does have narcissistic capital.

At this time, Tangxin and Feichen came over dragging their small suitcases. Tangxin shouted sweetly from a distance: "Uncle Yang."

Xu Chuanyang leaned over and picked her up.

"Master." Feichen hurriedly stood beside him and raised his little head, "Master, you haven't taught me any lessons recently."

Xu Chuanyang patted him on the head and said, "Master, I have been very busy recently. I will teach you when I have some free time."

"That's a deal."

"Of course, we are soldiers, and we mean what we say..." He raised his palms.

"It's hard to chase a horse." Feichen's little hand clapped on his palm, and the crisp high-five was the agreement between their master and disciple.

Looking at the curve of Xu Chuanyang's mouth, which was shallow but seemed to be filled with warm sunshine, Ling Mobei suddenly felt that such a smile would give people an inexplicable... peace of mind.

A row of cars were parked neatly outside the gate. For safety reasons, Lu Sheng arranged for several identical cars to drive in different directions. Xu Chuanyang's personal mission here today was to protect Tangxin and Feichen from arriving safely.

When they parked at the airport, Ling Monan's private jet was waiting for them.

As she watched the car drive away, Luo Xi's heart seemed to fly away. However, with Mother Lu, Aunt Zhang, and Ling Monan, she didn't have to worry about anything. They would definitely take good care of the children.

She hopes that things here will end as soon as possible so that she can go to Switzerland to meet them.

Late at night, outside the intensive care unit of the hospital, Lin Ziheng sat there dejectedly, his tired eyes always falling on the white patient face in the glass window, for fear of missing any light of life. The doctor said that miracles can still happen, but

He is not a child, how could he not know that the so-called miracle is just a kind of comfort.

There was a small gift box on the bench next to him. It was left by the girl named Zong Wenjun. She insisted on staying with Lin Zheng here. It was he who asked her to leave. I heard that she was still a

The student is reviewing and preparing for the exam. Anyway, he is here. Lin Zheng will not wake up for a while, no, maybe a year or a half. It is better not to delay such a good girl.

He picked up the small gift box and opened it gently. There was a golden badge lying on the brocade silk surface. It was Lin Zheng's favorite NBA star badge. If he was still awake, he would be very happy to see it.

.

He thought of his gift, a French green card that many people coveted. But compared to these two gifts, Lin Zheng should like this badge more. What he wants is always what he doesn't want to give, so he will always give it to him.

Avoid him.

Heavy footsteps came from the corridor, approaching from far away.

Lin Ziheng raised his head, and there was already someone sitting next to him. He looked at the patient in the intensive care unit with a solemn expression, "I just heard about it. I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It doesn't matter."

He continued to stare forward, "I'd be very happy if you could come."

Although now, he no longer knows how to write the word "happy".

"I told you not to trust Lu Sheng. This is the result of your insistence on going your own way. In the end, the innocent Lin Zheng has to bear the consequences."

"Isn't that what you want to say?" Lin Ziheng's dark eyes turned, his expression was haggard, but there was a flash of doubt in his eyes, "You have always seemed to know everything. Why do you know Lu Sheng so well?"

"You are very smart, you haven't noticed it all the time, right?" An Cheng laughed softly: "Zi Heng, you should have discovered it a long time ago."

"I don't want it to be what I imagined."

"It's a pity to disappoint you."

"What exactly do you do? I know that being a businessman is just your protection. Your true identity is definitely not a businessman."

"I've been hiding it very well, how did you figure it out?"

Lin Ziheng sighed, "The time you asked me for the shooting gallery project, I began to doubt your motives. I checked the progress of the project in private. If you are really determined to build a building, what will be presented to me is different.

It should be such bland and even a bit lax data.”

An Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "I knew I couldn't deceive you."

"Then you can tell me now, what exactly do you want to do?"

********* Myna is about to go out, so I’ll just update it today. If you come back early, I’ll make it up. If you don’t come back, I won’t update. Also, please answer the question of when the secret will be completed.

, this is the last big story. After this story, the main text should be finished, and the rest is the extra story *********


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