Lofty future

Chapter 66 Freedom Is Incomparable

Assistant Bai's forecast was really accurate, and he wasn't the only one who came to pick me up.But I was still surprised to see Xiao Tailin himself in the car.

"Come up."

Xiao Tailin sat at the other end of the spacious middle seat, tilting his head to indicate that I was in the same row as him, and there were two standard template-like bodyguards in black in the back seat.

After such a long time, I have thought about all the things I should think about, and I have smoothed out all the things I can figure out, and I don’t need to worry about the remaining things that I can’t figure out.

I stepped into the car with my legs up, occupying the middle seat end.Assistant Bai was the driver, so he drove away without any delay.

When I drove out of the airport, I looked at the direction, and it turned out that I was going to the suburbs.

"Don't blame me for being arbitrary, that's what your mother meant."

Xiao Tailin spoke suddenly, with a leisurely and normal tone, as if he didn't know how hot the word "your mother" was to me.

I suppressed the strange discomfort, turned my head and looked at him steadily: "Mr. Xiao, please don't talk like that."

He looked back at me, a smirk on his lips, looking nonchalant.

But it didn't work, I'm not some blurry-eyed adolescent who can be easily bluffed.I can tell if a person is really taking it easy or is doing it on purpose.

I try my best to be calm and sincere, after all, I don't want to complain to anyone in life anymore.

"I admit that your words are facts, and I accept the facts intellectually, but it does not mean that I am willing to get close to you emotionally. So I hope you understand a little bit, and don't use those deliberate words to provoke me."

Hearing this, Xiao Tailin's expression was like a zipper being torn from a flat cloth, and a trace of surprise emerged from it, which soon became a new expression on his face.

"You are different from what I imagined." His eyes sank, and he paid more attention to me, "You are not like me, nor like her."

"A person's character performance will be affected by the environment in which he grew up. Maybe I have absorbed other characteristics of words and deeds from other people and things."

He listened, and smiled again: "You don't have to be so repulsive to stimulate me."

Have it?I don't think I mean it at all.But this need not be explained to him.I turned around and lowered my gaze silently.

After being silent with each other for a while, he began to take the initiative to mention the case.

There is no doubt that he is the kind of human being who knows how to mix society and is the easiest to succeed.Active and decisive, decisive, moderately frank, straight to the point.

He has already mastered the past events that I have kept in the depths of my memory but still affect the peace of mind and body.After a few words and a few words, I will draw a conclusion and throw it to me.

"...You are also a victim, and you should stand in the plaintiff's seat. To overthrow this group of cross-border criminal groups, you should do your part and make a contribution."

What?This angle is really novel.

Either I am too conscientious, or I am completely blind to the law, I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I have never thought that I can still position myself in this way.

After what he saw as a heart-to-heart "showdown", my reaction was not what he wanted.

He waited silently for a while before seeing me speak, and then sighed as if feeling that autumn leaves fall irreparably, "I know what you're thinking, your adoptive mother educated you well, she's upright and kind, she's a good person."

"He's a good man" sounds good literally, but it doesn't sound like a compliment, and it's true, so people don't know how to respond.

I kept silent, and he didn't ask me about my plans.Because no matter what my plans were, he wasn't going to let me have my own plans.

Obviously, even if I stand in the defendant's seat myself, he and his brain trust have prepared defense angles for me.Judging by my attitude, I am bound to be innocent.

I'm not a self-critic paranoid, and I don't have to nail a crime to myself to spend the rest of my life.

But if I am really qualified to be "not guilty", it should be the result of a fair trial, not by "operation".Otherwise, it would be meaningless for me to abandon Chi Xue's hard work and come back.

These ideas, I may have the opportunity to communicate with him in the free time that will not be too long in the future, maybe not.

Neither matter.

Actually—it dawned on me that I wasn't exactly like him, at least in terms of being opinionated and intolerant, we were.

The car soon came to the house in the suburbs.

This time, I don't need to go through the small door quietly with Zeng Yuhan, but let the servants lead directly into the courtyard through the gate.At a fork in the road, the servant slightly leaned forward and cast a questioning look at Xiao Tailin.

Xiao Tailin said to me: "Your mother is in the Buddhist hall, probably waiting for you all the time, whether you want to see you or not is up to you."

He really didn't take what I said earlier to heart.I couldn't restrain myself, or I didn't want to restrain my displeasure, so I pursed my lips and stopped talking.

He also stopped, fixed his eyes on my face for two seconds, and then waved his hand: "It's up to you, the house is absolutely safe, as long as you don't go out, you can go shopping."

After speaking, he walked to the left of the fork.

Not far from that road was a corridor, and he disappeared through a door in the corridor after a while.

The suggestion he left naturally reminded me of the woman I saw chasing him out of the car when Zeng Yuhan angrily pulled me away last time.

He completely blocked the woman that time, and I haven't had a chance to see her face yet.

Can't deny, I'm curious.

Rumor has it that this woman was most betrayed at her most vulnerable and nearly died.She lost her first child and later had a second.

It stands to reason that she should love the second child twice as much.

But why did she abandon her child and escape into Buddhism, eating fast and praying to Buddha on the mountain all year round?As a result, Zeng Yuhan, a well-clothed and well-fed young master, grew up alone, and when he met Chi Xue, he was so attached to him that he was shameless and shameless.

I was hesitating when a man ran up the road on the right side of the fork.Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Zeng Yuhan.

He ran wildly while typing on his mobile phone, his figure was a bit embarrassed, and he ran close to me before he realized it was me, his expression was first surprised, then pleasantly surprised.

"Great, you're back, come with me!" He grabbed my wrist and was about to drag me out.

The servant hurriedly stopped him: "Young master, you can't do it! The master told you that you can't... let the young master go out, he still has to see his wife!"

"Your wife is there all the time, and I have time to see you. I have urgent matters, so my brother has to come with me!"

As soon as the long arm was in the way, he separated the servant from me, and stared into my eyes solemnly.

"Jasmine can't be found, it should be Ranran's ex-husband again—you were not around for some things, but Ranran didn't want to trouble you so he didn't say it, that Xu has already stolen Jasmine twice, I fought with that scum, He is mentally disturbed and insists that you are Song Weiran's concubine, and he made a fuss for you to come forward the first two times."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I don't know, he keeps saying that you robbed his wife and children and wants to kill you. Oh yes, he also knows Xiang Rong, I doubt—"

"He and Xiang Rong colluded together?"

"The embarrassment is a thing of the past, and now I suspect that they have broken up. Hey, these are not important, you go and find Jasmine with me first, even if it is my own father, I don't want Jasmine to stay with him for one more second!"

I haven't seen him for more than half a month, this little guy looks more like his stepfather.

The woman who has never met in the Fotang and Song Weiran's mother and daughter hardly have to make a choice.I immediately followed Zeng Yuhan out of the deep house that hadn't walked a few steps.

Good things are always rarer and more precious and beautiful.

Now I feel that freedom is unparalleled, and every minute and every second of freedom should be spent to the fullest and used for what you want to do.

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