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Three, meeting my nephew for the first time

 "Huh? Where is the hotel?" Zhao Gang, who emerged from the water, looked around and was stunned.

"What hotel? Where is there a hotel? There is only a restaurant on the river bank." The words coming from the bank were filled with surprise and a strange accent.

"So, where is that salon?" Zhao Gang asked next. He was surprised, why was his accent different from the past?

"What dragon to kill? Kill a P dragon! We only have pig killers here. Zhao Gang, what's wrong with you? Is the water monster possessed? What nonsense are you talking about? Why are you still standing there? Go to your sister's house quickly, I heard

Something happened to them!"

"My sister? How can I have a sister?"

Zhao Gang blinked a few times, his mind blurry.

The hotel that was still very clear in my mind just now gradually merged into the blur.

"No! No! There must be something wrong!" Zhao Gang closed his eyes tightly, trying desperately to retain the few names in his mind that were drifting into the black hole of memory.

"Zhao Gang..."

"Zhao Yefei..."

"Li..."

"Zhao Gang is me... Zhao Yefei is my daughter... There is another name, there is another name, what is it..."

The last name was ruthlessly swallowed by the black hole of memory.

Zhao Gang slowly opened his eyes, only two names remained in his mind.

"My name is Zhao Gang, and my daughter's name is Zhao Yefei... But where am I? Where is my daughter?"

Zhao Gang opened his eyes and accidentally glanced at the water. The face reflected on the water was young and handsome, but a little rustic. He looked younger than his daughter Zhao Yefei, but it was definitely not his original appearance.<

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"Who is this kid standing in the water stunned? Is it me? Who am I?" Thoughts flashed through Zhao Gang's mind one by one.

"Who am I?" He couldn't help shouting, his accent was so rustic.

"Is this poor kid out of his mind? He doesn't even know who he is." Hearing this accent so many times, he no longer thinks it's awkward, "Your name is Zhao Gang! Do you remember it?"



Don’t I, Zhao Gang, own a Big Mac company?

Don’t I, Zhao Gang, still have so many employees?

In this sudden burst, where did my special hair go?

Maybe it's a nightmare? Or, plunge your head back into the water and see if you can wake up?

It didn't matter that he pricked him, a mouthful of water entered his lungs, and he coughed all sorts of things.

"Get this stupid boy out of the water quickly, otherwise, he might do something terrible."

A few splashes of water.

Zhao Gang only felt a few big hands grabbing him in the water and dragging him to the shore.

I’m so embarrassed.

The Chinese-style clothing specially customized for attending the salon was not on me at the moment. She was lying on her back on the ground, with only a pair of tight and wet red pants on her body.

"Remember, my name is Zhao Gang." Zhao Gang finally accepted the reality in front of him - there is no longer a company, no more subordinates, no more high-end cars and bungalows, all he has is an extremely bad person.

News: My sister and brother-in-law were both killed in a car accident.

His sister and brother-in-law passed away without even meeting each other, which certainly made him feel sad, but it was also hard for him to accept that his daughter Zhao Yefei, whom he had met every day, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I have to remember the anniversary of my sister's death."

As soon as he took the calendar over, Zhao Gang was so shocked that he almost threw it into the river - what? Today is June 7, 2002!

Such a fierce guy not only turned himself into a penniless and foolish boy, but also ended up in an inexplicable place twenty years ago.

After seeing the unfamiliar remains of his sister and brother-in-law at the funeral home, Zhao Gang's mind went blank.

Where should we go next? Zhao Gang blinked his eyes and tried desperately to search for something in his mind, but there was nothing in it.

"I want to go home." No matter where you are, there is nothing wrong with saying that you want to go home.

"I've been tired for a long time, so you should go home first." Someone next to me said.

No one around him moved, and Zhao Gang had no choice but to stay still - it wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he simply didn't know where to move.

Immediately another voice sounded: "Which home do you want to go back to? Your sister's home or your own home?"

Zhao Gangzheng didn't know how to answer. Someone made the decision for him: "It's better to go to your sister's house first. Their children are still at home. Look..."

"What?" Zhao Gang's head buzzed, "Is there another child?"

He staggered and finally stood firm.

"You don't know that your sister has a child? He's your nephew!" The tone of the question was not so much surprise as a suppressed snicker.

It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a curse that cannot be avoided. In this case, Zhao Gang decided to take advantage of the trick: "I feel very dizzy, my mind is very confused, I can't think of anything, and whenever I think of something..."

"No wonder, no wonder, the look in your eyes is wrong, it's just that you've been stimulated. Why don't you take a break first?" You see, there are really people who can borrow donkeys down the slope.

"No, no, no," Zhao Gang refused, cursing in his mind: "Don't even look at where this place is. Who are these people who are resting in a place like this? Dead people!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes to make his eyes more consistent with the "wrong" standard, "I'm going to my sister's house right now - who of you will show me the way?"

More than one or two rushed to guide him, expressing emotions as they walked.

"It's such a shame, such two wonderful people."

"My son was abandoned when he was only three years old."

"It's going to be really hard for us, this uncle and our nephew, in the future."

"Hey, kid, what's your name?" Zhao Gang asked.

Looking at my little nephew’s expression, it’s full of confusion: “Why do you ask questions knowingly?”

He replied with a stubborn voice and a sweet voice: "Li Haoning."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gang was startled - he seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

He shook his head, and everything went blank.

The boy Li Haoning in front of him, who kept crying and looking for his mother, would have to live with him every day from now on, because it is said that he is his only relative in this world.

Li Haoning's little appearance is quite correct, with big eyes, a straight nose, a mouth that is neither big nor small, lips that are not thick or thin, and black hair that is very thick and a little curly, which is really good-looking. But

That body and limbs are all thin and thin.

My sister’s house is an ordinary two-bedroom and one-living room, with average room type and decoration.

Compared with the mansion owned by Chairman Zhao Gang, this house is certainly not inferior at all. The inside and outside rooms where Zhao Yefei lives alone are much larger than the entire area of ​​his sister's house.

"Zhao Gang, do you want to live here with your children, or go back to your own home?" Enthusiastic people are always so enthusiastic.

Zhao Gang didn't believe in ghosts or gods, but he still felt a little scared to suddenly live in a room filled with photos of the owner who had just passed away.

"It's better to go back to my own home." He stood up and took Li Haoning's hand, planning to go out.

"I'll take you two there on a motorcycle. It's a long way and I'm tired of walking. Just lead me down the road. I'm not familiar with your place." An enthusiastic motorcycle guy greeted his nephew.

The two got into his car.

"Guide the way?" Zhao Gang frowned and muttered in his heart, "You are not familiar with it, and I am not familiar with it than you are."
Chapter completed!
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