Chapter 656: If you were my sister, I would be happy
Chapter 656: If you were my sister, I would be happy
The next day.
The newlyweds who went to bed late at night woke up energetically the next morning. Their luggage was packed in advance and their honeymoon trip was arranged in advance. After they had breakfast, Lao Jiu and Tang Zheng came to see them off.
Went to the airport.
They did not go abroad this time. An Zhisu wanted to go to the southwest. They flew directly to Yunnan and would spend the next week honeymooning there. They could visit many cities and see different scenery in the southwest. The itinerary was all arranged by An Zhisu.
The two of them got on the plane together without taking anyone with them.
"Are we also on holiday?" Tang Zheng asked Lao Jiu on the way back after seeing off the eldest young man and young madam.
Lao Jiu said bitterly: "You should seize the time and have a good rest. When the young lady comes back, the difficulty of your task of protecting her will escalate. As for me, I am not as relaxed as you. There are still many things to be busy with."
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Tang Zheng became serious, nodded and said: "I won't rest either. I'm going to practice boxing and marksmanship these days. When the young lady comes back, you can equip me with a gun. I haven't used a gun for a long time.
My marksmanship is already rusty."
"Don't think about guns for now. Madam only goes in and out of public places. You are carrying a gun just waiting for the police to check you." Lao Jiu rolled his eyes at him.
"Hey, it's troublesome at home. It's better to be in Africa, where guns are free and there aren't so many restrictions." Tang Zheng scratched his hair and complained.
Lao Jiu laughed and said, "What are you thinking? This is not a gang fight. Whenever we, young men, have used force to do things, we all rely on our brains. You should also learn from it and don't shout and kill all day long."
"Please spare me. It's not like you don't know that I can solve things with my hands. Who have I ever quarreled with?" Tang Zheng looked begging for mercy.
Lao Jiu laughed loudly: "This is exactly the same as Xiao Eleven."
"I can't beat Xiao Shi." Tang Zheng waved his hand. His skills were far inferior to Xiao Shi's, and he could only be said to have the same temperament.
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cemetery.
There was an autumn rain last night, and the wind seemed a little cooler today. Mu Ge specially brought a scarf with her when she went out. When she got out of the car, the cool breeze blew on her face. She gathered up the large scarf and climbed up the stairs.
Passing in front of the tombstones, the sound of low-heeled shoes stepping on the bluestone slabs, making a ticking sound, became the only excitement in this lonely cemetery.
After passing through the stone steps one after another, before approaching the destination, I saw a tall figure. The figure was as tall as a pine, standing in front of the tombstone. I didn't know how long I stood there, as if to push myself.
Standing like another tombstone.
Mu Ge paused for a moment, then slowly walked towards the figure, and finally stopped in front of the same tombstone like him.
This was Mu Ge's first time here. She followed the eyes of the people around her and saw the photo on the tombstone. Different from the black and white photos on other tombstones, it was a color photo, and the girl in the photo looked like a double.
Ten years old, when she smiles, there are shallow dimples on her lips, her eyes are clear and gentle as water.
She is really a very gentle girl who lives up to her name and does not disgrace the name "Shen Rou".
And completely different from Shen Rou's gentleness, the man around you always exudes eccentricity and femininity. When he doesn't smile, you will feel scared, but when he smiles, you will feel even more scared. There is always something about him.
Danger signal.
"My sister likes gardenias, didn't you bring them to her?" After standing for a while, Mu Ge heard the man next to her talking to her, with a familiar tone, as if they had known each other for many years.
"Shen Zizhuo, I'm not here to see her." Mu Ge's tone was cold and calm.
"Oh, that's right." Shen Zizhuo suddenly realized, as if he just remembered that this was the person he had made an appointment with, and that he was not here to visit his sister just like him.
The wind halfway up the mountain was more biting than at the foot of the mountain. It was only early autumn, and it was already a bit unbearable. Mu Ge gathered her scarf again. Fortunately, the assistant was careful when she went out and stuffed a scarf for her, otherwise it would blow.
Feng returned home and fell ill, so it was time for the assistant to nag her again.
"It's very cold." Shen Zizhuo didn't have any gentlemanly manners. He raised his chin and tapped the tombstone in front of him: "My sister has been afraid of the cold since she was a child, but after she died, she was buried in such a cold place. What do you mean?
Year, how did she get here?"
"Why don't you go down and ask her? After all, I, a living person, can't answer this question for you." Mu Ge didn't show any politeness. She was wearing a woolen scarf and didn't feel very cold.
Shen Zizhuo originally thought that Shen Zizhuo would be angry. After all, the person lying here was his sister, but unexpectedly, he smiled and said tepidly: "Your temper is quite to my liking. No wonder I feel that
We are on the same road."
"This is your illusion, I don't think so." Mu Ge's tone was always cold and indifferent.
"Then why did you come here?" Shen Zizhuo looked sideways and finally took a look at her.
"Who knows? Your people have been looking for me again and again. I thought you had some gifts for me. Come and have a look if you have nothing to do." Mu Ge said.
Shen Zizhuo chuckled and pointed at himself: "Do you want this gift?"
"Not interested in."
"Tsk, are you not interested, or do you dare not be interested?" Shen Zizhuo asked.
"Not interested." Mu Ge emphasized again.
"Why do I think you are afraid of being interested?" Shen Zizhuo insisted on his opinion.
"Do you like to play tongue twisters?" Mu Ge lost patience: "If you want to ask me anything, just tell me."
Shen Zizhuo showed a victorious smile and asked: "I just want to ask, have you found your biological father?"
Muge's hand holding the scarf tightened slightly, and he said every word: "What does it have to do with you!"
"What does it have to do with me? Since I can find out your existence, why can't I find out what you found out? I just want to confirm whether your surname is Ye." The smile on Shen Zizhuo's face did not diminish.
Mu Ge chuckled: "So what if it is, what if it is not?"
"If yes, we can join forces. If not, we can join forces. Don't you really want to take revenge?" Shen Zizhuo threw out the bait.
Mu Ge sneered and smiled sarcastically: "Shen Zizhuo, people named Ye are not good people, but you people named Shen are good people? You people named Shen also have a share in what happened back then!"
"Yes, I don't deny it. Today I can make you a promise. If you want to take my life in the future, I will give it to you." Shen Zizhuo said, not denying the mistakes the Shen family had made.
Mu Ge didn't speak and fell silent.
Shen Zizhuo stretched out his hand behind him, and his subordinate standing a few meters away stepped forward and handed him a document bag.
"This is my meeting gift for you." Shen Zizhuo handed it to Mu Ge.
Mu Ge didn't answer: "What?"
"Something you can use, and... my hair." Shen Zizhuo paused: "Let's make a DNA."
Mu Ge's hand shook, obviously resisting accepting this gift.
"I think you haven't had the chance to get Ye Lancheng's hair for DNA. Since you have eliminated other people and only me and him are left, why not try mine first. If it wasn't me, the answer would be obvious.
"Shen Zizhuo suggested.
Mu Ge pursed her lips, as if what Shen Zizhuo gave her was a hot potato, and she couldn't stand the temptation of the fragrance, but she was afraid of being burned.
Shen Zizhuo seemed to notice her hesitation and stuffed the document bag directly between her arms, then turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: "If you were my sister, I would be very happy.
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He left Mu Ge behind and stared at the photo on the tombstone in a daze for a long time.