"No wonder, no wonder." Zhuo Mingtao murmured, thinking.

"These years of anonymity are just to avoid revenge and seek revenge. Your father went to Beijing to drive out the original party and killed many people."

"No wonder he looks so similar."

"Mother, do you believe that he is father's flesh and blood?" Zhuo Mingtao asked.

The old lady nodded with tears in her eyes: "Your father is not a romantic person by nature. He may play tricks on the occasion, but the picture in the newspaper reveals his true feelings. When he found it, he knelt in the snow for three nights and insisted that he was his son." .Actually, your grandmother may not believe it, but she is so angry that she despises that little Dangui from her humble background."

"A lowly person has done something that a noble person cannot do." Zhuo Mingtao said, "This is often the case in the world."

"Before your grandma died, she took my hand and regretted it, saying that she was sorry for your father, and she also felt that Xiao Dangui was a benefactor after all, and she was too cruel to her."

"Mother, you can't look back on the past, how should you deal with it now? Tell him clearly?" Zhuo Mingtao asked, and the old lady was taken aback.

"If my father is alive, what should I do? Can I let my own flesh and blood be sent to others and be bullied?" Zhuo Mingtao persuaded.

"You, you are the eldest son, you are the master of this family." The old lady said.

Chu Yaonan was dizzy, and felt that he was being lifted up in a drowsy state, and the bitter medicinal soup was poured into his mouth.

He closed his eyes and shook his head to avoid the medicine spoon, guarding against the fact that his father's slap would overturn his body in anger and cover his buttocks.

"Do you hide your illness and avoid medicine? Be obedient." The thick voice contained resentment, as if coaxing a child, and it warmed my heart.

His head was moved, his jaw was pinched open, he was powerless to resist, he let the medicine soup pour in, coughed twice, the bitterness flowed down his neck, and was wiped dry by a big hand.Only then did he vaguely see that cheek, looking at him with concern, and carefully sizing it up.He also carefully looked at the face in front of him, maybe he thought about his biological father day and night, and he also looked like this.

"Zhuo, brother, under the big tree, that person, but, has he been here?" Chu Yaonan asked with difficulty, trying to get up.

Zhuo Mingtao pressed his shoulder and said, "He has been here before."

Chu Yaonan was so startled that he suddenly got up, but knocked over the medicine bowl, and asked anxiously, "He, where is he?"

"gone,"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yaonan was about to roll out of bed, but Zhuo Mingtao pressed his shoulder and said loudly: "He has a message, and he asked me to bring it to you."

Chu Yaonan immediately stopped struggling, and looked nervously into Zhuo Mingtao's eyes, which were solemn and peaceful, revealing an irresistible majesty.The corners of his lips twitched, but he stopped, and then he smiled with soothing eyes and said, "He asked you to recuperate and take medicine first, and when you recover, he will come back and tell you the truth you want to know."

Chu Yaonan was disappointed for a while, and looked at Zhuo Mingtao with dejected eyes, a layer of mist gradually formed, and tears slid down his cheeks.

Chu Yaonan was lying on the bed, the bitter medicine in his mouth seemed to stagnate in his throat, the bitterness lingered for a long time, and flowed between his teeth and cheeks little by little.

In a daze, he remembered that when he was at home, his father would always pinch a few pieces of rock candy and stuff them into his lips. In fact, he didn't like the taste of rock candy, but that thing could suppress the bitterness in his mouth, let alone his father stuffed it into his lips. in the mouth.Thinking of these, instead, he became concerned, and thought about it, what happened to Ah Rong who stayed in the hotel for the past two days?

Either he was at a loss for his disappearance, or he was indifferent.But he couldn't care less about all that.

Drowsy and fell asleep again, exhausted, and repeatedly recalled the changes in the past few days in his mind.

On that day, Sankou Keiko pushed an envelope flat in front of him, and said with a smile: "Darcy, this, yours, it's agreed, it won't take a month, the money over there has been dismantled and settled, and the principal with interest will be returned to you." You, no more, no less, you can count the interest. I am afraid that it will be inconvenient for you in domestic banks, so I will deposit your share of money into your account at Dainippon Towa Bank."

He smiled, opened the envelope and glanced casually, closed it and said, "Thank you!"

"Money, if you ignore him, he won't talk to you. I recently came across a few dyeing workshops and silk reeling factories. Does the Qin family want to invest? If the Qin family injects capital, I will give you more than [-]% commission. But I did the business for a friend, who will do it?" Keiko Sankou said leisurely, chatting and laughing happily.

He smiled knowingly: "Guard yourself, do you think I will do such a thing?"

"If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy it. Even if you are loyal, you still find the right master? How did Qin Alang treat you? Of course, he used to treat you well because he had no children. He wanted someone to take care of him, and he wanted a loyal servant." In the future, the young master will take care of the family business on his behalf. But now, the young master is no longer a baby in his infancy, and his abilities may not be inferior to yours. Now he is completely hidden, and you haven't seen his face yet? You are not worth it. Besides, Qin’s investment in China is countless, and it is not always a sure thing to make money. If there is a profit, there must be a loss. If one company does not lose, the other one will lose. Why don’t you take some of your own benefits first , to accumulate funds, so as not to look back in the future and go out with nothing.”

Keiko played with a small daisy in a vase with her fingertips. It was light blue, revealing some mysterious colors.

But he showed hesitation, he couldn’t hide his hesitation, the knife and fork under his hand moved a little bit, and cut a piece of medium-rare steak into small pieces. He only heard the slight sound of metal tableware hitting the edge of the plate. After pondering, he said decisively: "I don't want to do this business, the loss outweighs the gain."

Keiko giggled even more: "I'm not a businessman, but I just help you see opportunities every day. If you don't do it, I can find someone else to do it. It's just a pity for you."

The conversation changed, and he took out photos and newspapers from his handbag and pushed them in front of Chu Yaonan, saying: "In Shangyanshang, I paid for the detective agency's money in advance for you first, but you have to pay me back. Why don't you pay for today's lunch?" please."

He laughed, thinking that Huizi was very funny, a man who had passed tens of millions of taels of gold and silver at his fingertips, suddenly began to compare pennies and pennies.

He responded frankly: "That's natural. I will invite another big meal another day. This meal is just a light meal, so it doesn't count."

"Then I remember." Huizi said, unfolding the photo, it was burnt yellow, she said: "Everything is here. You may know this person, Shen Zhuo, the famous governor of Dingnan University; Xiao Dangui, a famous prostitute in the capital. Whether it was a fake show at the beginning, or a long-term relationship later, the heroic beauty had a vigorous love, which shocked the whole of China. Of course, most of the heroic beauty stories in China are Shakespeare-style tragedies , The stage was grand and grand, and the curtain call was tearful. If Shen Zhuo didn't have Xiao Dangui, it would be difficult for Shen Zhuo to escape from the capital and smash the restoration of the original party in one fell swoop; Zhuo succeeded in smashing the original, and returned to China a democratic country, which can be regarded as immortal. It is a pity that he died young and was killed by the original preservation party, so Xiao Dangui was particularly miserable.

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