As soon as Lin Jia chased out, she saw Wan Chu'er staggering past a blonde foreigner, and the blonde foreigner was dragging a red scarf in his hand, looking at a loss.

He wanted to catch up with Wan Chu'er, but Wan Chu'er walked too fast, called her twice, and didn't look back.

After seeing the watch on the man's wrist, Lin Jia's eyes froze, she walked over and said, "Execuse me, sir?"

The foreigner turned his head to see Lin Jiayi, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Hello, beauty." "Mandarin is like that.

Lin Jiayi's heart was even more determined, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the watch on his wrist again, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled:

"Your Chinese is good, but this scarf in your hand seems to be my friend's. Then she pointed in the direction Wan Chu'er had left.

After saying this, Lin Jiayi also blinked mischievously, which was very attractive, and sure enough, the foreigner laughed.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Hi, my name is Simon, and this scarf is indeed from the girl just now." ”

"Hello, my name is Lin Jiayi, and that girl is my good friend. Lin Jiayi reached out and shook Simon's hand, and then gently parted his hand.

The smile on Simon's face was even brighter.

The two soon chatted enthusiastically.

After Wan Chu'er returned to Jiang Kechu's side, she lowered her head and found that her scarf was gone, she frowned and thought about it, the scarf must have just fallen off when she collided with the person with a pungent fragrance.

She was a little embarrassed for a while, the scarf was given by Jiang Kechu, and it was a pity that she lost it after wearing it for a while.

But when she went back and got it back, she thought about the unbearable smell and retreated, she didn't like the smell of others with the things she was wearing, especially the smell she didn't like.

Jiang Kechu asked, "What's wrong?"

So Wan Chu'er was embarrassed to talk about the scarf, and gave the ball to Jiang Kechu, so that he could decide what to do.

Jiang Kechu said: "Let's go back the same way to find it first, maybe the scarf is lying on the ground waiting for you to pick it up." ”

"Good. ”

So the two got up and went to the place just now, and went all the way back, and saw Lin Jiayi talking happily with a tall blonde foreigner from a distance, and Lin Jiayi was still holding her scarf in her hand.

Wan Chu'er immediately pulled Jiang Kechu to turn around.

"I'm sorry, I don't want that scarf anymore. ”

Jiang Kechu touched her head and comforted: "I don't want to see you wearing that scarf again, don't be sad, after eating, I'll buy two more for you." Then he changed the topic and asked, "You just met Lin Jiayi?"

"Well, Lin Jiayi seems to have known that I was here for a long time, and she just blocked me and begged me not to let her marry Zhu Er. Wan Chu'er remembered the appearance of the foreigner just now, and sneered, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of mockery.

Fate is really a strange thing, if she is not mistaken, the foreigner just now is Lin Jiayi's husband in his last life.

Looking at Lin Jiayi's affectionate look just now, Wan Chuer felt that the foreigner still couldn't escape from Lin Jiayi's palm in his life.

Jiang Kechu said: "Don't pay attention to her, if she pesters you in the future, you will push it on me." ”

Wan Chu'er looked up at Jiang Kechu, the two of them started in different ways, but they would still become husband and wife.

"Don't worry, send Lin Jiayi, I can do it. ”

Jiang Kechu didn't say anything more, and the two went back to the place where they were eating.

When ordering, Jiang Kechu ordered a bunch of things she liked according to Wan Chuer's preferences, making Wan Chuer feel happier.

After eating eighty percent full, Wan Chuer put down her chopsticks, picked up the cup, and slowly took a sip of water.

She still had doubts about the cause of Wan Shiguo's death, although the old man told her categorically that there was no such ridiculous thing, but there was still a question mark in her heart.

Wan Shiguo is the most untouchable scar in her heart, she remembers that when she was a child, every time Wan Shiguo came back from vacation, he would put her around her neck and take her everywhere to play, that time was her happiest and happiest time.

In her previous life, she lived in a mess, only when Wan Shiguo was really sacrificed on a mission, but in this life, she found some unusual things, and she knew that Wan Shiguo's sacrifice was not so simple.

As the only bloodline of Wan Shiguo, let her act as if she didn't find anything, she can't do it.

The old man couldn't get help there, she didn't blame the old man, so she continued to think of other ways.

Jiang Kechu saw Wan Chu'er's expression was heavy, and his heart sank slightly, could it be that Lin Jiayi provoked her just now?

"What's the matter? The little face is so tight, are you still unhappy about the scarf just now, if you are really reluctant, I will go to you and ask for it back. ”

Wan Chu'er shook her head, but looked at Jiang Kechu deeply, and said slowly: "When I went back to my hometown this time, I met a former classmate and heard a little bit of bad news. ”

Jiang Kechu raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What news, tell me about it." ”

Wan Chu'er's words came to her lips, and they suddenly changed to: "Uncle Jiang, will you lie to me?"

Jiang Kechu paused, restrained his indifference, cheered up and smiled: "I just hope you live a happy and happy life." ”

Wan Chu'er sighed slightly in her heart and said, "Some people say that my father was sent out by someone and made a living sacrifice, not a sacrifice for a mission, do you know this?"

She stared at Jiang Kechu tightly, wanting to find a flaw.

It's a pity that Jiang Kechu's performance didn't have any flaws at all, after he listened to her words, his pupils dilated slightly, and his face turned into ridiculous.

"You should beat that guy up. Jiang Kechu said.

Wan Chu'er then asked, "Then you know the inside story of my father's sacrifice?"

Jiang Kechu looked at her motionlessly, and the two looked at each other, "I don't know, the matter of your father's sacrifice involves confidentiality, and I am not qualified to know." ”

Wan Chu'er suddenly relaxed her tense nerves and smiled mockingly, "You all want to send me away with the word confidential, and don't tell me at all, so good, I don't ask about secrets, I don't ask about tasks, I just ask, did my father die at home or abroad? Was he killed by the enemy, or was he betrayed by his own people."

It's not a secret, I can always know that!"

Jiang Kechu reached out and grabbed Wan Chu'er's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, Chu'er." ”

Wan Chu'er was quiet again, she looked at Jiang Kechu bitterly and hatefully, waiting for his answer.

Jiang Kechu said: "You shouldn't doubt so much, your father must have sacrificed for the country, he is a martyr, there is no doubt about it." ”

Wan Chu'er laughed again, her eyes looked away, "There are many people who have sacrificed for the country, and there are so many martyrs, are you all like this for decades, sending people to visit and take care of you every year?"

Too many doubts!

Even if it's not a living sacrifice, there must be some other inside story.

Seeing that Wan Chu'er was so excited, Jiang Kechu slowly said two words, "K country." ”