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Chu Jingyao did not dare to tell Chu Xiangguo about these things that happened in Yanjing City, mainly because she was afraid that he would worry. She had never been a parent before and could not understand her parents' hearts. Since she had children, she has shown more care for her parents.
Another different understanding.
Chu Jingyao also specifically asked Hao Jianguo not to tell Chu Xiangguo about Chengcheng's injury. As a friend, Hao Jianguo didn't want to hide it, but for the sake of Chu Jingyao's filial piety, Hao Jianguo
Jianguo finally agreed.
Lin Kun and Chengcheng's physical condition is both stable, and with the careful care of the hospital, their recovery should be smooth. After Lin Kun woke up, besides Chengcheng, the first thing he thought of was Mr. Zhu.
He clearly remembered Mr. Zhu's eyes gradually closing as he lay on the hospital bed where blood was collected, showing a strong sense of family affection. He thought of his grandfather buried under the mound in the countryside, with almost the same eyes and gaze at that moment.
There are countless ways to say goodbye.
Perhaps, when Mr. Zhu was lying on the hospital bed, he had no regard for life or death.
Just like when my grandfather was lying on that simple wooden bed, his life had come to an end, and the eyes looking at him were full of heartache and reluctance, not caring about life and death, but because of care.
Lin Kun pulled out the intravenous needle stuck in his arm, walked out of the ward with his mobile phone, and stood alone in the long corridor. The winter scenery outside the window may be sad.
The phone number was dialed, and after two rings, an old voice echoed in my ears.
At the Zhu family in Yanjing, Mr. Zhu suddenly burst into tears as he listened to the voice on the phone.
Family love that is thicker than water, no matter when, no matter where, as long as the yin and yang are not separated, it is not too late.
"Grandpa Zhu..."
Three words, short, with a lingering sound of gratitude. The Wolf King, who was bleeding on the battlefield but did not shed tears, had choked up in his voice at this moment. The doubts in his heart were not important for the time being. He wanted to express his gratitude to the person on the other end of the phone.
The kind old man said: "Thank you!"
In Zhongnanhai, in the deep courtyard of the mansion, this old man at the pinnacle of Chinese power was lying on the imperial chair. Two lines of hot tears fell down his old cheeks, and he was speechless for a moment.
The old housekeeper stood aside with a moved expression, but remained silent. At this moment, the head of the Zhu family, one of the four major families in the imperial city, needed to slowly digest this family affection.
With his cloudy eyes, the clear sky above his head, and the scorching sunshine of winter, it is not distracting. Under this bright sky, for Mr. Zhu at this time, everything may be gone in the past, but only the love that has always been bound to him in his heart is gone.
This family affection...
It’s called eternity!
After a pause, Mr. Zhu said with a smile on his cell phone: "Come and sit at home when you have time. You and Chengcheng should recuperate first, and then bring Chengcheng and Jingyao with you."
"Um."
After a few short words, there was no need to say more. After hanging up the phone, Lin Kun stood in the long corridor. His thin back was lengthened by the sunlight outside the window, but he was still strong.
Chu Jingyao gently opened the door of the ward and walked slowly to Lin Kun. She didn't sleep for two days and one night, and she didn't even wash her face. She looked a little gray, but she still couldn't stop the Qingguo
Shanhe's face, her eyes red, walked behind Lin Kun.
Lin Kun turned around, and Chu Jingyao raised her head slightly. Lin Kun smiled, but Chu Jingyao threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. Lin Kun lowered his head and looked at her softly.
hair, a warm smile on her face, and her slender back with both hands.
Sato Jiro has been handed over to the Special Operations Division. This man, who claims to be the number one among the three major mercenaries in the island country, has a tough mouth and even tried to commit suicide. However, after several rounds of torture, he finally vomited a lot.
Useful stuff.
In Sun Jin's office, this middle-aged man, who had always been majestic and high-spirited, was restless at this time, and even his face had a look of deep sadness.
He had just received a mysterious phone call. His daughter who was studying abroad and his wife who was visiting her daughter had been killed. This was the punishment for the failure of the operation.
Dong dong dong...
The office door knocked. It was just a very ordinary sound. It was knocked several times every day, but today was different. Sun Jin was suddenly frightened and jumped up with an 'ah' sound.
He kept mumbling: "No, don't come to arrest me, I, I am innocent."
Li Mingxia's voice came from outside the door, and she asked politely: "Director Sun, are you there?"
Sun Jin shook his head, straightened his messy collar with both hands, forced himself to calm down, and said: "Ming, Mingxia, what's the matter? I'm here."
His speech was already a little incoherent. He tried to calm himself down, but his voice still sounded weak.
"I have a document that I need you to sign. I'm very anxious. Sun Chu, do you have time?"
"Oh, bring it in."
Sun Jin turned around and walked behind the desk, trying his best to restore his state so that no one could see any flaws.
squeak……
The solid wood door of the office opened, and Li Mingxia walked in, holding a document in her hand, but she kept her head lowered and did not dare to look at Sun Jin. Sun Jin suddenly frowned, feeling that something was not good.
"Mingxia, you..."
Just as Sun Jin opened his mouth to ask, Li Mingxia suddenly squatted on the ground with a groan. The door behind her opened suddenly, and a group of special agents from the National Security Bureau rushed in. They were all dressed in military uniforms, holding pistols in their hands, and pointed the guns at Sun Jin:
"Don't move!"
Sun Jin's eyes were fixed, his whole body suddenly softened, and he suddenly slid under the chair.
In the interrogation room, Zhou Weiguo personally interrogated Sun Jin. Sun Jin had nothing to hide. His wife and daughter had been killed, and he had nothing to miss in this world. He said everything he needed to say.
In fact, the ins and outs of the matter are very simple. The agents of the island country kidnapped his wife and daughter to blackmail him and asked him to reveal the specific arrangements of the Special Operations Office. On the one hand, it was the national interest, and on the other hand, it was his wife and daughter. Sun Jin finally
Chosen the latter.
The entire interrogation process was very calm. Sun Jin had always had ambitions to be the director of the Special Operations Division, but Zhou Weiguo never cared about it. Once in the officialdom, in addition to caring about the country, he vowed to
In addition to serving the interests of the people, if there is no ambition, it will be impossible to move forward on this stage.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and the same goes for being an official in politics. Zhou Weiguo knows this truth very well and has always felt the same way. Therefore, he never pays attention to some of Sun Jin's little tricks, as long as they do not violate the interests of the country.
He doesn't care.
But this time it's different, it has seriously harmed the country's interests.
Zhou Weiguo sighed, looked at the miserable Sun Jin who was sitting across from him and said, "Sun Jin, first of all, I would like to express my condolences to your wife and child who were unfortunately killed. At the same time, I also have a message for you..."
Sun Jin tilted his head, sat on the chair like a piece of mud, and sneered: "Zhou Weiguo, you must be laughing at me in your heart, you have always disliked me, right? It's okay now, I'm in your hands
, I’ll do whatever you want to do to me, don’t you feel happy in your heart?”
Zhou Weiguo did not answer Sun Jin's words, and said with an upright face: "As a soldier, as a member of the National Security Bureau's Special Operations Division, we can never betray our country at any time. If we choose this, we must give up."
Xiaojia, I can understand your choice, we are also colleagues, and I will help you take care of your parents."
After saying that, Zhou Weiguo stood up and left, accompanied by Lu Ting, who also left together.
Sun Jin sat in the chair for a moment, and then yelled: "Zhou Weiguo, don't pretend to be compassionate or a big-tailed wolf in front of me. I don't need you to take care of my parents. Get out of here!"
Sun Jin was so excited that he suddenly jumped up as he spoke. Before the two guards came to stop him, he hit the wall behind him. Blood stained his face. He lay on the ground with eyes wide open. Hehehe
He laughed like a fool...
The saddest thing in the world is to have the intention to commit suicide but fail to do so. In one word - it hurts!