Seventy-seventh
"You ask the driver to drive the car to the big 'gate' and let it go, and I'll drive it myself today. ”
Ji Huan put on his coat and commanded the messenger beside him.
The messenger answered, and then someone walked in, and a strange, old voice sounded behind him, "Where are you going?"
It's in Japanese.
He turned around and saw the suspicion and disapproval on Bai Ye's face.
"Go out and do something. He was faintly perfunctory, but in Chinese.
Bai Ye stared at him deadly, and still asked in Japanese: "You went out, is it related to Daisy's 'female' coming over that day?"
"No," he replied nonchalantly, turning and walking out of the room.
But before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by Bai Ye, "I warn you, that Chinese 'woman' has a problem, Mr. Nakamura actually knows it in his heart, but he is so dizzy that he is 'fascinated' by her and refuses to be ruthless...... But this is also a matter of time! No matter how smart she is, there will always be a day when she will be 'exposed', no matter how reluctant Mr. Nakamura is to give up on her, there is always a bottom line, besides, the warriors of the empire understand the principle of focusing on the overall situation - you better not get mixed up with her!"
Ji Huan smiled slightly mockingly, "You used to refuse to speak, but now you talk more." ”
Bai Ye's neck stiffened, and his face was contemptuous and proud, "The inferior language of *** people is not worthy of me to speak." ”
Ji Huan was not annoyed, still smiling, but did you forget? My Chinese is what you taught, and the origin of Japanese seems to be inseparable from this inferior language in your mouth. ”
Bai Ye was furious, raised the crutch in his hand and slammed Ji Huan is head and face several times, "These are all slanders and fabrications made out of nothing by *** people! Besides, I told you that if you want to achieve great things, you can't be restrained when necessary, I will learn *** language and teach you, all for this!"
Ji Huan didn't dodge, and looked at him quietly, as if those sticks didn't fall on him.
It was still the crutch that finally saw the red meaning because of an uncontrolled force, and Bai Ye saw the blood gushing out of his head, so he stopped his movements.
He stared at him hatefully for a long time, and finally turned around and took out the medical 'medicine' box in the cabinet to bandage him.
Ji Huan was still quiet, let him move, for a long time, and spoke slowly: "You have been in China for so many years, and you have seen with your own eyes those people who were still laughing and talking to you yesterday, overnight, even the corpses of the capital could not be found, and those ***, a large number of civilians, they are not at fault at all......"
He didn't finish his words, and was categorically interrupted by Bai Ye-
"Their only fault is that as *** people, for the holy war of the empire, our warriors shed blood and fought hard, and our 'women' contributed their bodies to the country, nothing is unsacrificed, let alone these inferior *** people!
"Don't forget, my body also flows with the blood of Chinese," Ji Huan slowly turned his eyes to look at him, then turned his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, the bottom of his eyes was barren, "Then, you really think that all this is commonplace, Chinese, not worthy of any sympathy, even if they have treated you so kindly." ”
Bai Ye looked at this Ji Huan who he was not familiar with, he grew up watching him grow up, he knew him too well, he had always been tough and cold-blooded, and the only weakness had only appeared because of Sheng Yisheng, and that was many, many years ago.
And now, he didn't understand why he suddenly talked to him about it.
He thought about it, and finally slowly opened his mouth, at first, he also felt that they were pitiful, and slowly got used to it. If not, how can the Empire's holy war be won, I already take this for granted, and you should do the same - remember, you are no longer the young master of the Ji family. ”
Ji Huan didn't say anything, he got up indifferently, the wound on his head had been simply treated by Bai Ye, and he didn't feel pain.
After taking a few steps, he stopped again, didn't turn around, just said, "Is Mommy okay?"
Bai Ye was stunned, Ji Huan today was too abnormal, he paused for a while before saying, "As long as you are good, she will be fine." ”
Ji Huan hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and his voice was slight, "She has been having a hard time, don't use her in the future, grandpa." ”
The last title is in Japanese.
Bai Ye was completely stunned and couldn't move.
This is the first time he has spoken Japanese in so many years.
It was he who called him this title for so many years, once again.
In front of his eyes, he suddenly uncontrollably reappeared when he was a child, a little person, wearing clogs, staggering towards him from his mother's side, how beautiful his little face was.
That's what he called him at that time, grandfather.
But at that time, there was only disgust in his eyes, and he slapped him hard.
The little man was almost beaten and flew out, fell to the ground heavily, hit the 'flower' frame on his forehead, and bled profusely, and cried wow.
But he still only felt disgusted, unmoved, and waved his hand, and let the servants who followed him forcibly take him away, ignoring the heart-rending cries of the two of them.
Then, watching him being drugged, and then subjected to all kinds of inhuman training, he was obviously extremely disgusted, but he had to devote all his efforts to cultivating him, for the great cause of the empire.
And this child, after all, has the blood of the Kitano family in his body, and he has grown up quickly and powerful, even beyond his imagination.
It's just that he can't remember when he stopped calling him grandfather.
Bai Ye got up suddenly and chased downstairs, only to see Ji Huan's car gone.
He hurriedly ordered the bodyguard to drive another car to follow the guard, and then paced back and forth in the house alone, restless.
After a while, the bodyguards who were chasing after him came back and said, "Mr. has found us, us, we have lost it." ”
He raised his hand and waved the cane away, but after all, it was helpless.