"You have your beliefs, and I have my feelings. ”

"Born in Si, grown up in Si, and died in Si, this can be called the fallen leaves to return to the roots. ”

His tone was a little flat, but it revealed an unmistakable firmness that sounded shocking.

This moment......

Chu Miaozhen's expression was shocked, and her eyes staring at Zheng Shaoqiu revealed a complicated color.

Zheng Shaoqiu's words, with a kind of determination, but also a kind of heroism, made her feel as if her heart was slowly clenched by a pair of invisible big hands, and she couldn't breathe.

Renault, Devon, and Fornia glanced at each other, all seeing the disappointment in each other's eyes, and then sighed silently.

Zheng Shaoqiu raised his head, looked at the childish Dai Wen, and said softly: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the little prince of Dai Wen." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Miaozhen's eyes widened suddenly, with an unconcealed surprise on her face, and she was obviously frightened.

This big boy......

He actually ......

It's actually the prince of the bullfighting country?!

Sky!

Why didn't anyone tell themselves?

Even the director didn't reveal anything about it......

Dai Wen nodded when he heard this, his face was solemn, and he said word by word: "Nest...... Lai Xue ...... Joy ......"

"Drink...... Wode is now a cup, already, Yang ......"

The reeds at the corners of Zheng Shaoqiu's mouth twitched a little, and he was really a little speechless for his foot-skimming Chinese language.

Still, he understood.

Zheng Shaoqiu nodded imperceptibly, and then slapped Dai Wen's head in the stunned eyes of everyone, and then stood up again, solemnly hanging the pocket watch on the other party's neck.

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone stood on the spot, like statues.

This is......

What's the situation?

Zheng Shaoqiu looked at the little prince of Devon silently with the eyes of his juniors, and then patted him on the shoulder twice, and said softly: "Fate will meet, fate will come and go, this is fate." ”

After a pause, he chuckled twice: "In the future, it will belong to you." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Davin's face flushed with excitement, his right hand clutched his pocket watch tightly, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Slanted ......"

"Slanted ......"

His lips moved, hugged Zheng Shaoqiu tightly, and whispered in a deep voice.

Zheng Shaoqiu smiled and gently pushed him away.

"Okay, now that you're an adult, don't sniff. ”

"Speaking of which, you are far from your great-uncle, who at that time was fluent in Cantonese......"

"Let's continue to work hard, learn Chinese dialect well, and it can be regarded as a skill. ”

After speaking, Zheng Shaoqiu slowly turned around, glanced at Renault Oz and Ambassador Fornia, and said lightly: "This pocket watch cannot be lost, otherwise, there will be no treasures left in your Delhi treasure house." ”

Pursing his somewhat dry lips, he added: "The dragon head guillotine, as well as the three-edged sword, belong to me." ”

Hearing this, both Renault and Fornia felt a chill on their backs and cold sweat.

He......

How would he have known about the Delhi Treasury......

Chu Miaozhen looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, faintly doubting her eyes.

The pocket watch was regarded as a national treasure by the bullfighting nation, and they were not only willing to spend a lot of money, but also gave up their nationality.

You know, this is not an immigration, let alone a residence qualification, but a real nationality of the bullfighting country, which is considered a formal citizen.

This is the most deadly!

Now, Zheng Shaoqiu is still a suspect, but he has joined the nationality of the bullfighting country, so ......

There was no one here to hold him accountable for the things he had committed.

It's a bright and brilliant avenue......

When the time comes, he will go wherever he wants, and with the favor of the little prince Devin and the courtesy of Ambassador Fornia, won't he be able to go sideways in the bullfighting country?

But even so......

Zheng Shaoqiu, the door-to-door son-in-law, was unmoved.

The pocket watch, which was like a national treasure, was so fluttering for others......

It takes a lot of determination!

After a while, Chu Miaozhen came back to her senses, subconsciously glanced at both sides, and her face suddenly changed.

The room was empty.

"Everyone is vigilant, the target is gone, the target is gone......"

"Block the exit of the airport and major traffic arteries, set up checkpoints along the way, and intercept ......"

"I can't let go of the yard in the shantytown before, send people to keep an eye on ......"

"And that ...... called permission"

"In shantytowns, the target is likely to be ......"

Before he could finish his words, he swallowed back again.

Chu Miaozhen looked ahead with a stunned expression, and her jade neck and pretty face were flushed.

Two meters away from her, Zheng Shaoqiu stood at the door of the embassy, under a light rain curtain.

The neon lights flashed one after another, and the pillars of light pierced the darkness on the road, and his shadow was stretched long, looking lonely.

Chu Miao's heart perked up, and she subconsciously blurted out: "You ......"

Zheng Shaoqiu slowly turned his head and glanced at him lightly.

Chu Miaozhen clenched her fists and held her breath.

......

The rain is soft and unrefreshing.

It may be because of the month, for several days in a row, Taira Kyoto is foggy, and the tall buildings in the distance stand tall, like Qionglou Yuyu.

The dust of the contract has finally settled, and the big stone that pressed on Lin Cenyue's heart has finally been unloaded.

It was raining heavily that day, and vision was blurry.

In a cemetery surrounded by a dense forest, Zheng Shaoqiu solemnly kowtowed three times in front of a tombstone.

Xu Xu sat down on the ground, babbling a lot, as if he had lost his mind.

Lin Cenyue's eyes were swollen into peach blossoms, and her voice was hoarse.

The wind howled through the woods, making a rustling sound, and patches of yellowish leaves fell with curls.

Chu Miaozhen was not far away, holding a black umbrella, standing silently, looking at this scene in a daze.

At this moment, her heart was a little sour.

"Mom, Shaoqiu and I will come to see you again in the future......"

Lin Cen Yueqiao barely squeezed out a smile on her face, and stood thinly in the rain curtain like a beaded curtain.

She has been working on this for so many years.

Her mother had never had a good life before her death, and she hoped that she could have an official name in the future and be able to stay with the person she liked.

For this, she has paid unexpected hardships.

After losing her parents, she was already struggling in the Lin family, and for this matter, she offended the old lady even more......

However, she still did not look back, even though the road ahead was full of thorns, even though she was pierced and bruised......

She is consistent and persistent.

Now, she's finally done it.

"Thank you. ”

Lin Cen Yue turned around slowly, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu with a solemn face, and said softly: "If it weren't for you, I would have died that night......