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In the car late at night, the white-haired old man with a long cane in his hand looked out the window thoughtfully. He wore a thick coat on his broad shoulders because of the cold, and a deformed and mutilated leg lined the whole body. Everyone looks a little old and pitiful.

But looking at his cold and deep expression, you can't feel the slightest slump in him. On the contrary, no matter how you look at it, the gloomy and stern eyes will only make everyone who has looked at him tremble from the bottom of their hearts. cold.

"teacher."

He opened the car door with a bad expression and sat in front of Xiao Ao. Zong Mingyuan had just answered a phone call outside. Now it was time to convey all the news to the old man. He just thought of the incident that broke out between him and Jiang Shanglu a few days ago. During a fierce quarrel, Zong Mingyuan struggled in great pain, but at the same time he honestly whispered to Xiao Ao,

"Wen Ying took Mr. Jiang away forcibly, and he seemed to know that we were following him, so he intentionally made trouble for us."

"...Well, then there is no need to follow. Wen Ying probably felt cheated and came to question him in person. We don't need to expose ourselves. I don't want to meet Wen Ying for the time being. This one is better than the other. It's difficult to control, and there are too many variables on the body. Our current focus is still on Chen Yongming and Tanfake... In addition, let's arrange the things I just told you tonight. Can Chen Yongming, the old man, It’s up to this time if the food tastes good and suffers a bit…”

Hearing that Xiao Ao, who seemed to be getting along well with Jiang Shanglu before, not only didn't care about Jiang Shanglu in private, but was only thinking about his plans for local planting. Zong Mingyuan, whose eyes were dim, felt a little bitter but still slowly Nodding obediently.

He actually wanted to ask, don't you ask Mr. Jiang how his body is these few days? Serious consequences, is it just a symbolic warning, but when the words came to his lips, Zong Mingyuan, who always only listened to Xiao Ao, swallowed them forcefully.

But in his mind, the man with red eyes staring at himself, and the disgusted eyes of the man with white lips can't be erased, and thinking of this, Zong Mingyuan, who had a rather ugly face because he was hated by Jiang Shanglu, was just about to have sex with Xiao Ao. Quietly say something nice about Jiang Shanglu, even if it means telling him not to treat men so excessively.

But before he could open his mouth, Xiao Ao, who had thoughtful eyes, suddenly cast his eyes away from the package of exquisitely packaged snacks that Zong Mingyuan placed under the car seat, and asked in a flat tone,

"Lao Dingfeng's Changbai Cake, Ming Yuan, who did you buy for it?"

Zong Mingyuan suddenly became nervous because of the old man’s looking into everything. He actually bought this bag of snacks to apologize to Jiang Shanglu, but Jiang Shanglu completely ignored him because of what happened two days ago. I don't know what to do.

Seeing his face with all his emotions written on his face, Xiao Ao who was staring at him seemed to smile very gently, and suddenly said slowly in a strange tone,

"Actually, I've noticed it a long time ago... You have some interest in him, right? You think he risked his life to save you back then, so you're very moved, don't you?"

Having been easily exposed to a particularly difficult thought in his heart, Zong Mingyuan looked at Xiao Ao with embarrassment and fear, his right hand trembling looked really pitiful.

Seeing his stupid and timid appearance that turned pale, the expressionless Xiao Ao didn't say anything, just blinked at him like a kind and kind elder, and then looked at him with a good look. Yan said with a comforting tone of smile,

"There's no need to be afraid that others will know about it. You are my student and I am his elder. Even if you have a special interest in Xiao Lu, it's okay. Wen Ying and him will not last long because of their respective positions. I think you It suits him very well, but his vision is high. If you want to get him completely, you must not just use your current shady status. At least we have to get rid of scum like Chen Yongming first, so that you can justifiably let him becomes your property, doesn't it?"

Xiao Ao's words sounded taboo and terrifyingly attractive, at least Zong Mingyuan, who was still dissatisfied with him just now, was already a little moved.

And completely treat Jiang Shanglu as an item that can be traded at will, and can be dealt with according to his own mood. He usually puts it on his lips and humiliates it casually, because Xiao Ao, who has no longer insisted on maintaining this warm and false shell, just He tapped his leg with his hand and said in a calm tone,

"He looks tough and hard to deal with. In fact, he has a lot of weaknesses. At least Zhang Ting was killed by him. He always thought that I would harm him, and he was playing tricks on me. It really reminds me of Chen Yongming, that old guy who is not afraid of death... So sometimes I really regret not being able to catch Ji Congyun and those two children in time... But it's okay if I didn't catch it, wait Wen Ying is completely tired of playing with him, who can he count on when he has nothing in the future? The premise is, as long as you listen to me and help me do our next business well, what do you think?"

"Okay...thank you teacher..."

Already completely confused by the nasty things Xiao Ao said, Zong Mingyuan, whose face was flushed, had been thinking about it day and night for the past six months. If he could get it, he would definitely He became more and more devoted to his teacher, his benefactor Xiao Ao.

Thinking of this, Zong Mingyuan didn't delay the matter at hand, and excitedly went to convey the task Xiao Ao had just assigned to him to the secret operation department under him.

At about eleven o'clock in the night, there was a slight movement outside Chen Yongming's house, and then several suspicious-looking men threw a large bag of heavy things at the door of Chen's house.

When the big bag fell to the ground, there was a bit of movement, and there were some strange blood and suspicious stains oozing around the tightly bound bag. However, the elderly Chen Yongming always went to bed early in order to survive. Tian was beaten and has been recuperating in the hospital, so no one noticed what happened.

After the group finished all this in the dark, they left decisively. The big bag of weird things was left at the door of Chen Yongming's house. Ten minutes later, Xiao Ao received a call from Zong Mingyuan. The old man knew After the matter was settled, he first praised him casually, and then stared at his broken leg in a daze for a while as usual.

Until five or six o'clock the next morning, when the aunt who was working at Chen's family got up to make breakfast before dawn, the woman opened the door first and then when she lowered her head, she inadvertently noticed the strange color on the ground, which was a bit suspicious. Smelly bag.

But at the moment, she squatted down curiously and carefully opened it with her hand to take a look. The woman who saw clearly what was inside first shouted palely, and then covered her mouth and retched in pain for a while, then turned towards the woman in horror. The house screamed and cried,

"Help... help... old man, come quickly... Young Master Sun... Something happened to Young Master Sun... Young Master Sun is dead!!!!"

……

Under the double release of spirit and body, Jiang Shanglu, who rarely had a good night's sleep, leaned against Wen Ying's solid and reliable shoulder, and did not even turn over comfortably all night, so he slept until the early morning.

When he woke up, the sky outside the curtains was still half dark, but his sleep quality was not good. Being able to have such a few hours of deep sleep made his body feel more relaxed and comfortable than taking any decompression medicine.

Wen Ying, who always woke up with him, closed her eyes and stroked his hair with her hand, then slowly turned sideways and changed his posture to put him closer to her, and this action directly caused Both of their legs were forced to get entangled.

"Hey, why do I feel that after you came back from this trip, you suddenly seemed to be more enthusiastic? How long will the flowering period last? Are you suffering..."

In the past, I was basically used to the way of getting along with the old couple like him in their later years. I suddenly felt that he had become sticky with me like a young and young man in love, even if I knew in my heart that he was in the vegetative period. The most normal physiological reaction, but Jiang Shanglu who was held in his arms still couldn't help laughing.

And hearing him ask this question, Wen Ying, who has been silently suppressing the fire in her body since last night, and is not much better now holding him early in the morning, closed her eyes and gave a slow grace, thinking about it Still he replied in a serious tone,

"Fortunately, you are not in good health now, so you can't mess around, just let me hug you."

If you want to say that a gentleman is hard on himself, Jiang Shanglu saw him insisting with such a serious expression, there was nothing he could do, so he let Wen Ying, who was still a little sleepy, sit up and lean on the head of the bed, and hugged a little girl like a doll. for a while.

But looking thoughtfully at his own young saplings that grow better and better, but without the slightest femininity but an extraordinarily handsome face, after all, Uncle Jiang, who loves Comrade Xiaowen, thinks about it and very actively leans towards his ear , and suggested in a low voice with the corners of his mouth hooked,

"Farewell, it's rare for the two of us to meet each other. Maybe in two days we will have our own business again. Use your mouth or your legs. Why don't you choose one now? Or try both and see which one you like better. If it doesn't work, you How do you want to tell me quietly, I still have two hours to go..."

It is impossible for a normal man to hold back at this time. Wen Ying, who was leaning on the bedside, looked at Jiang Shanglu who didn't feel ashamed at all with complicated eyes, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

And for a long time, Comrade Xiaowen, who was really moved in his heart, leaned over to his ear and moved his lips gently, and then avoided his eyes uncomfortably amidst Uncle Jiang's low laughter, which seemed particularly annoying. frowned.

"...you asked me to say it."

Sensing that he was starting to feel embarrassed, Jiang Shanglu didn't deliberately provoke him with words, just like last night in the car, he kissed his side of the face with his own lips intimately, and in Wen Ying's obviously helpful eyes With a smile, he asked,

"Then you should change back first. I'm under a lot of psychological pressure to wake up early in the morning to do this kind of thing with a tree. Oh, forget it, let's enrich my life experience casually..."

The little Comrade Phoenix Tree, who was afraid that he would find it strange after speaking just now, would not agree, raised his eyes and looked at Poppy, who was obviously lying in front of him, and turned his head to pay attention to the time, confirming that it should still be Wen Xiaoshu, who had time, did not continue to pretend to be polite with Jiang Xiaohua, who was not reserved at all.

So the two plants, which were exuding the fragrance of their own pollen at the moment, touched each other's petals in such a good atmosphere. Like all lower plants, they were very silent. The poppies that come out are half-attached to their own trees.

He used his own branch to pick up the fragile and beautiful petals of the poppy with the stems and leaves tied with the flowers, until the buds on his branches could not help but start to faintly bloom.

Accompanied by the rich fragrance that oozes out from each other's plant organs, while wantonly filling up the flower's unique flower house, and intentionally guiding the beautiful and powerful Phoenix Tree to thoroughly possessed himself.

In fact, it has become his own flower long ago, but now he still misses the poppy flower that he completely entrusted himself to, and moved lazily for a long time. Petal, under the cover of the tree full of tolerance, said with a particularly old hooligan smile.

Jiang Shanglu: "I suddenly discovered that you seemed to be more alive when you were a tree than when you were a human, Wen Ying."

Wen Ying: "........."

Jiang Shanglu: "What is this called? The reproductive instinct of wild plants?"

Wen Ying: "........."

Jiang Shanglu: "Well, keep it up, I like it quite a bit, you can try something else next time, for example, let's find a park lawn and—"

Wen Ying: "...that's enough."

Hearing that the serious Wen Ying was about to get angry, Jiang Shanglu smiled nervously and got up from the bed to take a shower by himself, but it was almost dawn outside after they were so ridiculous, so now they have to pack up quickly, Continue to work on those serious things that can't be done.

But when he was in the bathroom, Jiang Shanglu suddenly remembered something they talked about last night, and Wen Ying didn't hide it when he heard him ask, and answered him truthfully,

"...Well, just like Yuku, I also have my own root of life, and now there is a Wenying on the way to Kailash Rinpoche, but it is not me, but an existence similar to a part of my tree, Wang Zhimo told me in the second letter to me that the old lama told him that they are now trapped in Gang Rinpoche’s 88 layers of hell and cannot get out, but the devils around them have not yet discovered their truth. identity, so I need someone to open the door to hell to find them first, I think you are still here and plan to settle the matter here before going there in person... There is still some time before the April and May he said, I I don’t think this matter should be rushed, we should wait a little longer.”

"Well, there is nothing wrong with being cautious. You are in an unstable situation now, so let's solve the flowering period first. Anyway, Chen Yongming has me."

Thinking of the things he had already arranged, Jiang Shanglu felt a little uneasy and at the same time thought of the uncertain existence of Xiao Ao. In the past, he might not be able to determine whether Xiao Ao would do something out of the ordinary to achieve his goal. The so-called purpose of justice.

But now he feels more and more that he can't figure out how many unknown faces this incarnation of the hero tree still has.

Thinking in this way, after Jiang Shanglu came out of the shower, he hadn't had time to pick up the hot tea that Wen Ying made for him on the coffee table, but the door outside was suddenly opened by someone indifferently, and the secret agent The connector was tapped twice.

When he heard the sound, he put down the teacup in his hand and stood up slowly. Jiang Shanglu thought about who might be walking to the door slowly. When he opened the door, he saw two servings of soy milk and fried dough sticks at the door, but his expression was quite ghostly. Sneaky... Wen Rong.

And when he saw Jiang Shanglu lazily leaning against the door, his face still a little red, Wen Rong, who was inexplicably annoyed at the thought of yesterday's mess with that kid Wen Ying, first coughed in embarrassment, then forced himself with a straight face. Do asked calmly.

"... Smell... Wen Ying."

"Oh, he's inside, you come in first."

For a while, I didn't know how to call Wen Rong in front of me, because Jiang Shanglu was actually older than both of their brothers in terms of seniority and age, so he should be called a brother and brother with Wen Tianming, who was five or sixty years old.

But now Wen Rong made it clear that he knew what the relationship between the two of them was. Jiang Shanglu, who tilted his head, thought for a while and smiled at him in a very easy-going manner. After leading him into the room, he looked Arriving at Wen Ying with a calm expression.

"How did you come."

Seeing him coming was actually not a surprise. Wen Ying didn't feel that there was any cover-up attitude in this kind of thing at all, which made Wen Rong, who was a little nervous, quite speechless. After thinking about it, he could only grit his teeth. I specially bought a copy for both of them and slowly lifted it up, then twitched the corner of my mouth resentfully and said,

"...Is it okay for me to bring you two breakfast?"

"Thank you, we just haven't had breakfast yet."

Jiang Shanglu, who was sitting on the side, raised his eyes and smiled at him. He was inexplicably shocked by the eccentric smile on his face. Wen Rong looked a little a little at this Mr. Jiang's approachable appearance. Feeling dreadful, it took a long time before he cautiously found a place in the room and sat down slowly.

And looking at the two guys in front of him who don't look like the same people, one is drinking tea and reading newspapers leisurely like a real couple, and the other is helping him iron his suit, shoe polish, and find shirts and pantyhose like a real couple, Wen Rong listened The two of them have been chatting together for at least a long time, and after a long time, they finally couldn't hold back and secretly rolled their eyes.

"Is it the gray one?"

Standing in front of the closet and getting a shirt for him, Wen Ying, who Wen Rong once thought he would never be able to serve others in his life, asked quite patiently.

"Yes, the ones in the closet next to you are all bought together according to your size last time, so you can change them yourself."

It is said that Jiang Shanglu, who is said to die if he gets angry, took a sip of tea slowly. After subconsciously speaking back to Wen Ying behind him, he remembered that there was Wen Rong who was completely unaware of the situation beside him.

So he only slowly put down the half-read newspaper in his hand, after thinking about it, he tried his best to smile at Wen Rong in a non-threatening and easy-going tone,

"I'm sorry about the facts of last night. I didn't communicate well with Wenying beforehand. In fact, I have known him for a while, but I didn't have time to explain some things to him. Now that I have explained everything clearly, there is nothing left."

"...Well...it's okay, it's just that he didn't tell me anything...I'm a little...unexpected..."

It’s always difficult to get angry when communicating with people who are polite and reasonable, and Wen Rong, who looks embarrassed, thought to himself, let’s forget about you, Mr. Jiang, how can my younger brother handle you in this situation? , How did the two of you miraculously hook up together? Can you tell me in detail, but Wen Rong, who was inevitably a little timid when he met someone like Jiang Shanglu, silently suppressed the words.

And he noticed that the atmosphere seemed a bit unnatural. Apart from Xiao Ao, this was the first time Jiang Shanglu met Wen Ying's family head-on. He also didn't know what to say. The phone on the bedside table rang.

And when Jiang Shanglu apologized and stood up and went to the window to start answering the phone, Wen Ying and Wen Rong heard the man who was originally amiable and silent for a while, and suddenly asked in a horrifying tone. said a word.

"What did you just say, repeat it to me."

The person on the phone didn't know what he said again, but Jiang Shanglu's whole mood turned out to be wrong. It was obvious that something had made him really angry, and Wen Rong sat back and looked at him nervously. He didn't dare to speak from his back, and watched Wen Ying walk to him for a long time and silently asked what's the matter.

Hearing this, Jiang Shanglu raised his head, his face was ugly, but Jiang Shanglu already had the answer in his heart. After closing his eyes and rubbing his eyebrows, he hung up the phone for a long time and said slowly in a cold tone,

"I have to go first. Something happened to Chen Ke. Someone took him out of the hospital in the middle of the night yesterday and chopped him into flower fertilizer and sent it to Chen Yongming. They left only his head and the bag of flower fertilizer at their door. If something goes wrong, Minister Chen, who has lost all children and grandchildren, will really... go completely crazy this time."