Bai Yangxuan walked out of the Dingsheng Hall and walked in the secluded and dark alley. The majestic man behind him followed closely as always, setting a distance away, but he could ensure that he could protect Bai Yangxuan at the first moment of the accident. Bai Yangxuan stretched out his hand and stroked the bricks of the alley that were increasingly rare in Beijing, and said, "The sage said that he was rich and noble, but he was like a floating cloud to me. For me, unfilial and rich are floating clouds...org"

filial piety.

Because my surname is Bai, I can't escape this shackles in my life.

Bai Yangxuan's mouth smiled, not knowing whether it was bitter or a clear conscience, light, neither arrogant nor cold-blooded, nor extreme. When he walked out of the Dingsheng Hall, he was not only unwilling and doubtful, but also more of the relief that he could finally stop and reflect after trekking.

As night falls, the ancient city of Beijing is covered with a heavy veil.

Inadvertently, he walked to the end of the alley. Bai Yangxuan was stunned. It was like life. In a trance, he no longer had his familiar road ahead. Looking at the endless traffic on the street, Bai Yangxuan asked with a smile: "I have been with me for so many years. I feel wronged. Originally, Zhongnanhai was the place where you stay, but I asked you to accompany me, a schizophrenic, to deal with the world absurdly. Isn't it funny?"

The majestic middle-aged man who always squinted his eyes and seemed to sleep soundly said calmly: "I have experienced any dirty things and even participated in any bloody battles. These years have been my quietest time. Although I have done a lot of things that I don't want to do, in general, I don't think it's an unbearable errand to stay by your side."

"There is no banquet that never ends."

Bai Yangxuan sighed, the original bodyguard No. 1, Zhongnanhai, who guarded him like a shadow, was a very few people he didn't want to kill. Zhao Shidao, the top leader of a special agency with a heavy power, still had a murderous idea. However, this cold-blooded bodyguard who knew almost all his secrets, Bai Yangxuan felt a little respect and gratitude in his heart, and sighed, "Since I have been abandoned by those old men and become an abandoned son, you no longer have to stay with me, a useless man. Tell me, when will you leave?"

"Waiting for you to get out of the alley."

The burly and vigorous man said in a deep voice. Hearing Bai Yangxuan smiled in front of him, he stepped out of the alley without looking back, waved his hand and signaled that he would not have to send him off again. The man with only one question in his heart for so many years asked in a low voice: "I want to know, who is 'he'? Although you have never mentioned it, no one has even mentioned it, and no member of your family has even revealed it, but I know that there is a man who has done his best to your Bai family for the past twenty years."

"secret."

Bai Yangxuan laughed and finally turned around, "It's like you are a saber, I'm afraid only me and that old man. Who is that 'he', exists or does not exist, and what kind of relationship with the Bai family is all a secret destined to be buried by history."

When a man standing in the night like a javelin heard the word "saber", his originally deliberately restrained momentum was released, like a killing weapon with lightning out of the sheath.

saber.

The first secret ace in the Chinese government is unknown, with unknown experience, unknown resume, and unknown strength. Even if it is mentioned, it is just the symbol of saber.

An Audi 8 was parked in front of Bai Yangxuan. The man, as a saber, watched the talented young man sitting in the car, remained silent, and it took him a long time to turn around and disappear into the night.

The one who drives Audi is Nangong Fenghua.

At the last moment, except for Bai Yangxuan's relatives, she chose to stand firmly on his side. Whether it is Yan Dongliu or Helian Lanling, no matter how they plan to think about it, at least under the pressure of the family, it is impossible for them to take the initiative to contact Bai Yangxuan. At this time, who dares to mess with Bai Yangxuan is simply trying to drag the entire family to have tea with Zhao Shidao.

Women are often more able to give up than men because they do not have many responsibilities of men, and responsibilities that are heavier than life.

"Friendship when you are in a downturn."

Bai Yangxuan sneered, leaning in the back seat, looking out the window. From today on, he would start over and give up after falling from the top. It is impossible. The cunning rabbit has three holes. How could he not make some plans for himself and the shaky Bai family?! Starting from profit, Bai Yangxuan was not angry at the current scattered money. He has seen this happening almost every day in Beijing these years. This time it was just on him, and it was not worth making a fuss.

Nangong Fenghua wanted to speak but stopped, and she could understand the general situation.

"Go to the villa in the north of the city." Bai Yangxuan closed his eyes and said softly. He didn't want to see his family now. Before he thought of immediate countermeasures and detailed planning for the next five years, he did not plan to go to the family to face the familiar faces, as well as the loss and care on their faces.

Nangong Fenghua nodded and drove slowly. Looking at the slightly haggard and cold face from the rearview mirror, she bit her lip and was also full of confusion. This matter was too lightning and she was not mentally prepared. The Beijing messy relationship network he had carefully woven with one hand was like it was cut off by someone hiding behind the scenes. This knife hit the nail on the head.

Who is it?

Nangong Fenghua murmured to himself.

When Bai Yangxuan passed by ** Square, he asked Nangong Fenghua to find a place to stop. He slowly walked towards the towering city gate. At this time, there were few tourists. In the strong wind, Bai Yangxuan put his coat on Nangong Fenghua behind him for the first time, then lit a cigarette, looked at the pair of big red lanterns on the city gate, and was stunned.

During the growth of a man, he often looks up at another great back in front of him.

I'm afraid he can know whether Bai Yangxuan can be an exception.

"Fenghua, do you know what I am thinking now?" Bai Yangxuan said softly. Because his voice was no longer cold, his side face became softer, and the outline was no longer sharp.

Nangong Fenghua shook her head. She never guessed him, so she never guessed.

"I'm thinking about him, who once bought the pair of big red lanterns for our Bai family for ten million, and then invited me to a bowl of spicy hot pot on the street stall. Well, I remember the first time, it was this kind of weather. At that time, I was still young and the family was not rich, so I could only wear my sister's clothes. He suddenly appeared in front of me, patted my head, and said to me, "Boy, I'll take you to play with you. Your grandparents and aunts won't bother you. Then he will put on my coat and wrap me up, and I will take me to find a small street stall to eat a bowl of spicy hot pot. If I don't think it's enough, he will give me his portion." Bai Yangxuan went deep into deep thought, and his dark eyes showed unusual scars and happiness.

happiness.

Nangong Fenghua was stunned. She had never thought that this expression would appear on Bai Yangxuan's face. No matter how she did or tried to please this man who was carrying the shackles of a lifetime, he never showed happiness. At this moment, he clearly smiled clearly, as happy as a child. Nangong Fenghua burst into tears. It was great for him like this.

"When I was a child, many people in the yard would call me a wild breeder."

Bai Yangxuan smiled and said, talking about this disgraceful past without any loss. He asked and answered himself gently, "If he saw it, do you know what he would do? You must have never imagined that he would look at me, just look at me, watch me fight with the bunny who scolded me, watch me be beaten by them, watch me smash them away with bricks, and finally, he would touch my head and say, "Let's go home. Boy, remember, no matter how painful it hurts, I will take you home, but you must walk back yourself."

Nangong Fenghua didn't say anything, and grabbed the coat given to her by Bai Yangxuan.

Bai Yangxuan's eyes became wet. Even every year when facing the monument of the People's Heroes not far away to commemorate the heroes of the Bai family, he never shed tears or shed a single tear!

He looked at the thick and majestic city tower, and the pair of bright red lanterns hanging on the city tower, still sliding down from tears, and laughed softly: "Do you know, when the Bai family was at its most downturn, there was no way to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. At that time, he carried a pair of big red lanterns larger than me, hung them on the gate of our house, and then squatted down to ask me if I was happy? I cried unyieldingly, saying, "Happy. He said boys should not cry, especially in front of people he cared about."

Bai Yangxuan looked up at the sky and choked and said, "He watched me kill the beast that insulted my mother with his own hands. He also told me that when a man lives, no matter how hard he is, he cannot let those who care about him suffer. So for so many years, I have never felt miserable along the way. I would rather let the world down than let the world down my Bai family!"

Nangong Fenghua burst into tears.

Today, maybe the real Bai Yangxuan of the Bai family is.

In the distance, in a yellow Porsche, a pair of weird black eyes staring at Bai Yangxuan and Nangong Fenghua. After a long time, he said, "It's time to understand, Long Yue, take action at night. Although he is not sure whether the mysterious bodyguard is still secretly protecting him, even if it is really there, let me lead him away and you will do your business as planned."

The Porsche drove away quietly.

A surging conspiracy slowly unfolds like a scroll.

Bai Yangxuan and Nangong Fenghua came to the north villa in the city silently. Bai Yangxuan opened a secret cabinet in the study to destroy some things. He suddenly turned around and saw a woman in a charming red dress and a long purple sword, like a banshee in a Chinese Studio. Then, he lost consciousness.

On the second day, in the ** Square, a group of people pointed at strange eyes, and some people were preparing to take photos.

A shocking scene!

A young man curled up naked on the ground, his handsome face and extraordinary temperament all show his outstanding identity, but how could he fall to this point?

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, his lips were so cold that he opened his eyes in a daze. He touched his head, which was still painful. He vaguely remembered that a mysterious woman rushed into the villa last night and knocked him out.

Where is this?

He was stunned.

The contempt and ridicule in the eyes of the crowd around him came into his eyes more clearly. When he touched his body, his expression changed drastically. When he looked down, his face suddenly turned terrifyingly pale.

A sense of shame that was even more unbearable than letting him die invaded his whole body. His eyes were dull, like a walking corpse without souls.

The whispers of the people around him turned around like black and white movies in his eyes, but he had no ability to think.

Finally, he burst into tears.

Like an extremely fragile child.

The audience who had watched the show was sad for no reason and was no longer noisy. The dark square was left with only the young man's deep crying, like a wolf cub who could not find his home but was covered in scars, desolation and sadness.

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He curled up hard, not daring to see anyone, and blood was gradually oozing out of his dry lips.

At this time, the crowds were separated involuntarily, and the onlookers retreated under an almost suffocating pressure, then retreated, and then retreated.

A majestic middle-aged man walked slowly in a windbreaker. The man who once alarmed the Forbidden City walked to the young man, squatted down, and covered his wide windbreaker with his body. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and gently touched the young man's head. His eyes were gentle and kind, and he said in a magnetic voice: "Boy, don't be afraid, I am here, no one can hurt you anymore."

The young man's body was shocked, and he suddenly raised his pale face covered with tears, looking at the man in front of him with a clear and familiar look, trying to suppress his tears, but he could only flow more and more. He bit his lips and bit out even more scarlet blood, his eyes as if he had done something wrong but had to face the child scolded by his father.

"Entertainment Father, I won't cry." The young man choked and wiped away his tears, but it was still futile.

"You have done a good job over the years. Even if you cry once, in the eyes of your adoptive father, you are also a man, a man who can stand alone for the Bai family."

The middle-aged man with a transcendent aura helped the young man up and said softly: "Yang Xuan, I'll take you home."
Chapter completed!