Chu Yun was preparing a meal in the kitchen.

Her Majesty stood at the door of the kitchen and said with a smile: "I know that you like to eat dumplings during the Spring Festival. ”

"Your Majesty, you don't know anything. Dumplings are not a uniform style across the country. In some places, they don't choose to eat dumplings. Chu Yun explained.

"But I want to eat. Her Majesty smiled.

Chu Yun frowned slightly.

That's too much to ask.

And depending on the meaning of Her Majesty the Empress, you have to pack it now.

As a last resort. He commissioned the kitchen to bring the dumpling wrappers and chopped the meat filling with his own hands. I was busy until nine o'clock in the evening, and the fresh and hot dumplings came out of the pot. Serve with a few appetizers. Chu Yun brought them to the table one by one, and opened a bottle of red wine for Her Majesty the Empress.

"Your Majesty, you can dine. Chu Yun said with a look.

"Look at your expression. Seems to think I'm asking too much. There's so much going on. Is it?" Her Majesty took a sip of red wine. I dipped it in the sauce and ate a bite of the dumplings. Squinted and said. "It tastes good. But compared to the dumplings your father cooked. It's also lacking a bit of flavor. ”

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever eaten the dumplings cooked by my father?"

"Your mother wants to eat. Your father will do it at once. I'm just stained with your mother's light. Her Majesty smiled.

Chu Yun nodded slightly. Didn't ask much.

He didn't know about the past. The past can only be understood as a bystander.

Judging by the information he has so far.

My father was very authoritative. He is also a legendary powerhouse who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. But in his mother's case, he seems to be a real wife and slave. He is obedient to his mother, without any subjective thinking.

As a man with a serious sense of machismo, Chu Yun would not look down on his father because of this.

Opposite. He was very appreciative of his father's approach.

There is no man in this world who is afraid of his wife. Yes, it's just a man who respects his wife.

"You can eat some too. Her Majesty smiled. "The night is long, and you can't have an empty stomach. Your mother will be upset. ”

Chu Yun was also polite.

After tossing for a long time, he was indeed a little hungry.

Plenty of dumplings. The portion of a few dishes is also sufficient. Chu Yun drank red wine and ate and drank. It's very painful.

It's just that when he was eating dumplings, he inexplicably thought of his father's dumplings.

What would that taste like?

"What are you thinking?" asked Her Majesty with a smile as she put down her glass.

"Nothing. I think my dumplings are not bad. Chu Yun said.

"Miss your father?" asked Her Majesty.

Chu Yun was stunned. There is no denial.

It's not a shame to miss your father.

There's nothing you can't admit.

"I thought about it. Chu Yun nodded.

"He's a great man. Her Majesty's expression was slightly solemn. "Although, in the eyes of many, he has been sticking to your mother upside down. But only I know. There is no second man in this world who loves your mother more than your father. Of course, there is no one who loves your father more than your mother. ”

"I know. Chu Yun nodded and said. "And very convinced. ”

"I had a time with your father. He is not talkative, even a little dull. But his gaze was always firm and steady. Even if the sky falls, you can trust him and stand up on his shoulders. Her Majesty said slowly. It's just that in his eyes, his heaven is his family. For this, he paid a lot. Including their own lives. ”

"It's about my parents. Do you know a lot?" Chu Yun asked casually.

He doesn't give up his hopes with attitudes.

In fact, by virtue of Her Majesty's age at the time. She probably didn't even know what was going on.

Not to mention how much is understood.

"I don't know. Her Majesty pursed her lips and said. "Even all these years, I've been investigating that incident. But I don't know as much as you do. ”

Chu Yun was not surprised.

lit a cigarette: "Ren Jing told me." I look a lot like my father. ”

"It's not very similar. Strictly speaking, you don't look as good as your father. Her Majesty smiled. "It's also a genetic problem that I haven't been able to figure out. Why is your decent father and your amazing mother combined? would give birth to a child like you. It's confusing. ”

Chu Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Maybe this is God's punishment for me." Elsewhere, give me the green light. but closed the window of appearance. ”

"Where is the green light given?" asked Her Majesty the Empress.

"Wisdom. Chu Yun poked his head.

"Maybe. Her Majesty smiled.

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually stiffened when talking about Chu Yun's father.

......

Hospital.

Ye Zhiqiu's mood was extremely complicated.

His face flushed from thinking too much.

It's like he's recovering from a serious illness, and it's like he's being tortured by an illness.

His face was very strange.

Bedside.

Tang Meng sat in a wheelchair. The expression was as flat as ever.

The reason why Ye Zhiqiu was in a complicated and strange mood was that he was in a strange mood. It was because Tang Meng had just said something to him.

Something that made it difficult for him to calm down.

He has a chance.

Maybe in this life, there is only such a chance.

He can get revenge. It's okay to be ashamed.

You can get rid of Chu Yun. And push it into hell with your own hands.

But the risk is so great that it suffocates. is so big that even Ye Zhiqiu, who is full of hatred in his heart, is entangled.

"It's the only chance to have a chance and a chance to win. Missed it. Maybe in this life and this life, you can't take revenge anymore. Tang Meng pursed his lips and said. "Are you willing? If you will, I'll do it for you. ”

"Do you know the consequences?" Ye Zhiqiu asked. "You know that if you do this, you can destroy Chu Yun. How much international public opinion will it cause? or even a drastic deterioration in relations between the two countries?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Tang Meng asked rhetorically. "Do you care about that? do you really care?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.

Fell silent.

Does he care?

In the past, he absolutely cared.

He was a young leader on track to reach the top. Leading figures.

His every move will become an example for countless people.

But now, he's just a waste.

An abandoned son who even gave up directly to the family.

Does he care?

Perhaps deep down, the mind cultivated over the years forced him to care.

But his situation, his current state of mind. But he was not allowed to care. There is no point in caring.

"It's not a fight you're fighting alone. Tang Meng said meaningfully. "There are countless people fighting together. There are even many people who want to push Chu Yun into the abyss more than you. Put the Empress of Tokyo to death. ”

"You're just one of them. ”

Tang Meng's voice tempted Ye Zhiqiu like a demon.

"All you have to do is nod your head, and I'll start arranging it right away. Tang Meng said slowly.