For three days, Li Yuanlang accompanied Yuanyuan and Han Yin to play all the fun places in Jingyun City.

The world of children is the simplest.

Yuanyuan grew up so old that she was only with her mother. Now that her father joined the group, the family of three was having fun, which made her feel maternal love and fatherly love.

She was so beautiful that she kept laughing, but when she was sleeping at night, there was always a smile on her face.

Seeing this, Han Yin wiped tears in secret.

Every time at this time, Li Yuanlang would gently pat her shoulder to comfort her.

Although he didn't say anything, Han Yin felt that a man was her mountain.

It’s a pity that this mountain does not belong to her, to her daughter, or to other women in the future.

The forced melon is not sweet, not to mention that if Li Yuanlang wants to move up, her career will become a bond and criticism.

Han Yin is a very competitive woman. She can't bear to give up on her career, so she gave up on the idea of ​​remarrying Li Yuanlang.

Of course, Li Yuanlang no longer loves her, which is the main reason.

In a flash, four days passed.

Tomorrow is the death day of my mother's death. Li Yuanlang and his sister agreed to go to the capital to worship.

Before leaving, Han Yin came over to say goodbye.

"Time is so fast, you are leaving again unknowingly." It can be seen that she was very reluctant to leave.

"It's not that I'm not here anymore, why are you so sad?" Li Yuanlang put his clothes into the trolley box and put them on to comfort him easily.

In fact, how could he feel good?

He always wanted to spend more time with his daughter, but he still had something to do, so he had to separate for the time being.

"I've booked the air ticket for you." Han Yin said: "Buy two offerings for me, one for mine and one for Yuanyuan. If you say that, I used to be her daughter-in-law."

While speaking, Han Yin put the bank card in front of Li Yuanlang and explained: "There are only a few thousand yuan in it. If you refuse, it will be too unkind."

Li Yuanlang looked at it and silently put it away.

Han Yin is right. She has been married to herself for five years. Although she has never met her mother, she has at least entered the Li family. This is a fact that can never be changed.

"Thank you." Li Yuanlang stopped cleaning up and nodded at Han Yin, "I won't disturb Yuanyuan anymore, I'm afraid I will cry when I see her."

"Yeah." Han Yin suppressed her sadness and only sent Li Yuanlang to the stairs.

The black Bentley had already stopped in front of the yard, and Li Yuanlang pulled the trolley case and walked down.

Seeing this, Han Yin's driver took Li Yuanlang's trolley case and put it into the car.

Li Yuanlang opened the rear car door and couldn't help but look up at the window of Yuanyuan's room on the third floor.

He was shocked to find that Han Yin was holding Yuanyuan and waving his hand to him.

At this moment, Li Yuanlang almost burst into tears when he saw the mother and daughter reluctance.

He held back his sorrow, slowly raised his right hand, and his five fingers spread out slowly formed a fist, to cheer them up and encourage themselves.

Afterwards, he resolutely got into the car, still looking at the mother and daughter in front of the window.

He actually found that Yuanyuan was crying and kept wiping her eyes.

The driver understood that they were difficult to distinguish and did not rush to start the car.

Li Yuanlang's eyes were filled with tears, and he gritted his teeth, "Master, drive."

For some reason, I felt like this separation was a farewell forever.

This feels bad.

After two hours of flight, the plane landed at the Beijing Airport.

Ye Qingrou and Wang Song did not come to pick them up, but appointed a man.

Judging from his behavior, Li Yuanlang guessed that this man had the temperament of a soldier.

What surprised him even more was that the car did not drive into his sister's house in the capital, but instead turned it to Grandpa Wang Song's house.

Along the way, even though the Red Flag car had a pass, it was still investigated in detail. After passing by Wudaogang, it was only after driving to the gate of the courtyard.

Like Mr. Gu, Grandpa Wang Song also likes to live in Siheyuan.

People like their generation are always used to living in bungalows.

In the old saying, this is called down-to-earth.

It’s not like living in a building, it’s in the air, not hiding the world or the ground, and sleeping hard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Ye Qingrou and Wang Song both came out.

"Brother, you won't be angry with me if you didn't go to the airport to pick you up." Ye Qingrou took Li Yuanlang's arm and joked.

"No, your brother is not a crooked person, he likes to pick and find fault."

Wang Song grinned, "Qing Rou, look at what you said to your elder brother." He took Li Yuanlang's trolley case casually, and the couple took Li Yuanlang to the backyard, one left and one right.

On the way, Li Yuanlong asked them, "Why did you move here?"

Wang Song explained: "It's my father's intention. My family is only more than 100 square meters. It's really inconvenient to move in several people at once and it's also labor-intensive. Grandpa is big, and there are enough rooms. Besides, there are guard posts around, which makes it more safe."

Li Yuanlang frowned and asked in confusion: "What are you referring to when you are talking about safety?"

Wang Song shrugged, "I don't know, my father didn't say it, and my grandfather was even more rude to words. He asked him a question, he answered, or simply refused. Alas, it's hard to talk to my grandfather."

"Who is talking bad about the old man behind his back?"

At this moment, a person walked out of the main room, tall and in his fifties, looked a bit similar to Wang Minghong's eyebrows and eyes.

Wang Song touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Uncle Second, I didn't say bad things about my grandfather. I'm seeking truth from facts."

Ye Qingrou took the initiative to introduce to Li Yuanlang that this was Wang Song’s second uncle, Wang Zhanhong, and served as the executive vice minister of a certain department.

This is the first time Li Yuanlong has seen this person.

It is said that when Ye Qingrou got engaged, Wang Zhanhong should have been there. For some reason, in Li Yuanlang's impression, he did not see him appear.

Following his sister's relationship, Li Yuanlang took the initiative to stretch out his hands and shouted: "Hello, Uncle Second."

"Hello." Wang Zhanhong shook hands with Li Yuanlang and said cheerfully: "I have heard Qingrou mention you a long time ago, but I am too busy at work and I have no time to do it."

After saying hello, Wang Zhanhong turned around and walked away on the grounds that something was wrong.

Looking at Wang Zhanhong's back, Li Yuanlang felt that his identity was extraordinary.

And my sister said that he was the executive vice minister of a certain department, and the word "六" is full of mystery.

He led Li Yuanlang into the room he prepared. Wang Song went out to work hard for the meal, and there were only Li Yuanlang and his sister.

"Qing Rou, is it convenient to reveal what Wang Zhanhong's identity is?" Taking this opportunity, Li Yuanlang happened to ask a question.

"Brother, I'll test you. What department do you think he belongs to?" Ye Qingrou sat on the bed and looked at Li Yuanlang with a smile.

Li Yuanlang analyzed: "He has a strong military aura, and I feel that what he does must be related to protection."

"Well, my brother is very smart, he guessed it almost the same. Let me tell you the truth, my second uncle belongs to the Security Department..."

Li Yuanlang suddenly realized. No wonder the mystery displayed on Wang Zhanhong has a lot to do with the nature of his work.

Li Yuanlong knew about this department.

To put it bluntly, it is the intelligence department.

Li Yuanlang was a little strange. Is it as simple as going home when Wang Zhanhong appeared at Mr. Wang’s house?

There is mystery in it.

After a while, Wang Song came in and said, "Lunch is ready, let's go for a meal."

I originally thought that only Li Yuanlang and his sister and husband had dinner. As soon as I entered the dining room, I suddenly found that Mr. Wang and Wang Zhanhong were there, which was the greatest courtesy to Li Yuanlang.

When Li Yuanlang and Shui Tingyue got married, he met Mr. Wang and was considered an acquaintance.

He first bowed to Mr. Wang and said hello.

Mr. Wang nodded calmly and said only three words: "You are okay too." Then there was no further text.

Wang Zhanhong waved his hand, "We have met, so there is no need to say hello, just sit down." He pointed to the empty seat beside him.

Five of them sat on this round table, which was very loose.

There are four dishes and one soup, there are no big fish and meat, all of which are home-cooked dishes, only one braised pork is a meat dish, and the rest are vegetarian dishes.

There was a bottle of Moutai wine on the table, and Wang Zhanhong said, "Li Yuanlang, I won't drink with you anymore, let Wang Song accompany you."

Wang Song knew how much alcohol was, and Li Yuanlang could not drink much, so he said, "I have been on the plane for a long time and I have been hungry for a long time. I can't drink, so I can eat."

"Okay." Wang Zhanhong didn't persuade him and said to Mr. Wang: "Dad, let's eat."

It can be seen that the Wang family didn't speak during meals, only heard slight sounds of eating.

Without talking, the meal was fast. In less than half an hour, Mr. Wang put down his chopsticks and signaled the staff to take him back to his room to rest.

Li Yuanlang took the wet towel handed by his sister, wiped his mouth, and was about to get up and leave, but Wang Zhanhong called him and said to Wang Song and Ye Qingrou: "You go first, I have something to say to Li Yuanlang."

Wang Song and his sister stood up and left the table. Before leaving, they secretly passed a look to Li Yuanlang.

Li Yuanlang understood it, and his sister reminded him to be careful.

He was wondering, what should I be careful about?
Chapter completed!