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Chapter 3o4 100,000 lights are all here

There is no lightning and flint and there is no destining in the dark, all kinds of mysteries do not appear, just a glance, and then nod slightly to each other, which can be regarded as a kind greeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The imposing middle-aged couple stood on the side of the attic, probably because of the existence of Zhao Huchen, an outsider, and did not continue the previous topic, unlike the man who passed by at a glance, the woman's expression was a little confused, but she did not show it.

Zhao Huchen noticed the abnormality of the rouge in his arms, and he asked softly, "What's wrong with rouge?" Uncomfortable? ”

Rouge, who was interrupted by Zhao Huchen, opened his eyes, and those eyes were a little tired, but he still shook his head.

"Since we're tired, let's go, go back to the hotel, and don't go to Jiming Temple today." Zhao Huchen smiled.

Rouge still shook his head, disagreeing.

"Shall we go downstairs?" Zhao Huchen asked again.

In the past, Rouge would have been submissive, but this time she shook her head three times in a row.

Zhao Huchen didn't say anything more, sat in the attic, looked at the smoke and rain outside, and no longer insisted.

"Are young people from out of town too?" It was a woman who asked this, in fact, Zhao Huchen could feel that the woman was staring at him from the beginning, and she was puzzled, but Zhao Huchen was not so irrational as to ask why people were staring at him so rudely, he nodded when he heard the words, turned to face the woman, and the imposing man beside the woman turned his back to him and turned outward, Zhao Huchen didn't think much about it, nodded and smiled, "It's from out of town, I just arrived in Yanjing today." ”

"Are you here to play?" The woman asked again, smiling gently.

"Yes." Zhao Huchen nodded, touched Rouge's head, but Rouge's forehead was extremely hot, and his heart jumped, Zhao Huchen got up and said, "I'm a little anxious to go downstairs in advance." ”

The woman who wanted to ask some words heard this, but a thousand words choked in her throat, and finally just nodded, watched Zhao Huchen get up, and finally only had time to ask Zhao Huchen's back, "Young man, what's your surname?" ”

"Zhao." Zhao Huchen's answer came from afar.

went downstairs, Zhao Huchen hurriedly went down the mountain along the way with Rouge in his arms, Rouge didn't cry or make trouble, he shrunk tightly in Zhao Huchen's arms, biting his lip.

"Uncle." Halfway up the mountain, Rouge suddenly shouted softly.

"Huh?" Zhao Huchen's steps were fast but steady while holding Rouge, and most of the paper umbrellas were propped up in front of Rouge to shield her from the wind and rain, and Zhao Huchen's back was already soaked.

"Let's go back, it might be a big opportunity." Rouge spoke softly, hidden in the sound of the rain around her, faintly audible.

"What kind of big chance?" Zhao Huchen said with interest, but his footsteps did not stagnate.

"The chance to become a dragon elephant early." Rouge said softly again, although the tone was light but solemn, not at all like the tone and demeanor that a half-grown child should have.

"Rouge is more important." Zhao Huchen looked down at the rouge in his arms and smiled softly.

Rouge wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Zhao Huchen's eyes but finally didn't say anything, just closed his eyes gently, and a flattering blush flew up on his cheeks, and then looked at it like a sickly blush.

Zhao Huchen's arm is not big, but warm, although he is descending the mountain, but the rouge does not feel the slightest bump, warm and safe, like the most reliable harbor in the world, the sound of rain outside, chaotic and complicated like this noisy world, and this arm crook is another new world, never shaken, like a touch of cinnabar mole in the heart, quietly but deeply planted in a child's immature chest, this life will not forget.

Zhao Huchen also stopped talking, hurried down the mountain with rouge, and never looked back, even if he turned his head, he could see a couple standing on top of the attic staring at him.

Sweep the leaves upstairs, the top floor.

"Glass called before." The man put his hands behind his back and glanced at the wooded road under his feet, and could only vaguely see a paper umbrella going straight down the mountain in the shade of the trees.

"What did she say?" The woman's eyes were also fixed on the paper umbrella, but it was much more complicated than the man's calmness.

"Dad is dead." The man was silent for a long time, said three words, and then fell silent.

The woman's body trembled, and her eyes were slightly red.

"When?" The woman asked in a trembling voice.

"Last year." The man remained calm, and there was no joy or anger to be seen.

"That's why you're coming to Yanjing?" The woman asked.

The man stopped talking.

"What about our children?" The woman clenched her fists and asked in her heart

"Dead too." The man turned and went downstairs.

The woman's body shook, and she almost fell to the ground.

Downstairs, there is an antique wing room in Qingliang Temple that is not open to the public.

The man pushed the door in, and there was a lean man over half a hundred sitting inside, the lean man had a good temperament in a suit and leather shoes, and when he saw the man come in, the lean man quickly got up, and bowed his head respectfully.

"Sit." The man sat in the main seat, and the dragon was in a tiger's seat.

The lean man sat down with a sigh of relief.

"Who is in charge of this Yanjing now?" The man asked lightly.

"It's Cai." The lean man replied heartily.

"The one who knelt at the door of your house for three days and three nights and begged you to take him as your godson?" The man raised his eyebrows and said lightly, without waiting for the thin man to answer, he said lukewarmly, "You see that people have a little vision." ”

"That's Zhao Ye, you don't look down on the fight below, and you don't dare to say that you don't have a vision, you just pick up some leftovers to survive." The lean man said in fear.

"Alright, don't hide it, I know what you mean, it's for your godson, right? Don't worry, I came to Yanjing this time and has nothing to do with him, but I might as well give you a ** tone, your son has offended some people, and now some people have ideas to move him, let him be honest recently, don't make a mess under my nose, my wife has not been in a good mood recently, so she feels unpleasant, you wash my neck one by one, wait in line to cut off your head. The man was cold, his tone was not heavy, and his voice was not high, but it was like a giant hammer that made the lean man honestly afraid.

Zhao Huchen went down the mountain with Rouge, did not go back to the hotel but went to the nearest hospital, the sick Rouge was really pitiful, the driver was a woman, and it was even more overflowing with motherhood, and he deliberately accelerated the degree along the way, and said that Zhao Huchen was so young to be a father is not good and will not even take care of the child, Zhao Huchen smiled bitterly but did not explain, just holding Rouge.

When I got to the hospital to register, the doctor said that it was not a big deal, just an ordinary fever, just take some medicine for a while, Rouge was not afraid when she heard the injection, and when the nurse came to give her the fever injection, she obediently lay on the hospital bed and let the nurse take off her pants and beat the needle, from beginning to end, she didn't say a word, she didn't shout pain or coquettishness, she was so well-behaved that people felt distressed, that is, ordinary adults frowned when they heard the spanking injection, such a big child should cry more than once, and he was a dumb person who could be so numb, The second is to get used to the days of injections and medicines.

The nurse also felt pity when she saw the cute rouge, and wanted to be lighter, but she saw that the beautiful child was surprisingly well-behaved, and did not cry or make trouble.

Rouge is indeed used to it, and when her legs can't walk, she doesn't know how many times she has been tortured by the hospital over and over again, and finally she has been stabilized by relying on traditional Chinese medicine, but Western medicine has always been used, and this butt is really nothing to her.

Zhao Huchen also felt distressed, and after taking the medicine, he noticed that Rouge didn't like this place, so he took her back to the hotel.

The hotel was arranged by Mohe, he knew Zhao Huchen's temperament, but considering that there was a child like rouge, Mohe finally booked a presidential suite for Zhao Huchen, and then asked for a business suite for himself and Zhang Rongkun, and it was a room for two people.

When Zhao Huchen returned to the room, he immediately changed rooms for the two, a total of three presidential suites.

Zhang Rongkun was honestly afraid, knowing that the big master was good for his subordinates, but he was exquisite, and quietly ran to the service desk to change his suite back to a business suite, he did it quietly, and did not go to Mohe to sell his belief, and then Mohe knew that his impression of Zhang Rongkun was really much better, without him, he was self-aware.

went back to the room and put the rouge on the bed, the child had been injected and taken medicine and had fallen asleep, Zhao Huchen touched her forehead, and it was really much better, covered her with a quilt and quietly exited the room, first reported safety to her daughter-in-law and extended a lingering for an hour, and then contacted a few people in the address book, and finally finalized a few things, put down the mobile phone, and called Zhang Rongkun to his room.

"Do you know that there is a eunuch in Yanjing?" Zhao Huchen asked Zhang Rongkun opposite, his heart was winged, and he groveled. Some sighs, this son is now worth millions of people, of course, the asset of Mingzhu is nothing, but in any case, there is no need to be such a slave in front of people, but whether it is the first time I saw him when I was the most depressed, or now I am glamorous and wearing a brand-name suit and brand-name leather shoes, and the person looks like a dog, it is still like this, this habit does not change.

"Yes." Zhang Rongkun nodded, not daring to speculate.

"This Yanjing is a city worth visiting for a few days for others, but for me it is almost the Longtan Tiger's Den, there is a possibility of overturning at any time, not to mention the glory of the ancestors, it is a question of whether you have the life to go back to the pearl alive, do you dare to come?" Zhao Huchen smiled, turned his head and glanced out the window, still gray and heavy rain, pouring down the glass.

"I'm a rough guy, I haven't been to school for a few days, but I know a thing. I have to remember who gave this layer of skin on my body, I remember that everything I have now is given by Tianzun, my money, my car, my house, there is nothing without Tianzun, I Zhang Rongkun is a fart. I don't have any skills, but Tianzun is useful enough that as long as you say a word, I am definitely Tianzun's pawn. Zhang Rongkun grinned.