[600 years of change]

"So, ignorance kills people!" Ozawa smiled and shook his head, and the smile was already a little sighing and smiling, "Let's tell you the truth, 80% of these things in your house are fake, because they are all made by an organization." ”

"Organizational ......"

Brando's face was already extremely displeased, he seemed to be fundamentally unable to tolerate the desecration of art, and he groaned, and he had guessed a low way, "Moyu." ”

"That's right." Ozawa wrapped his arms, "These things are all from the hands of the boss of the Moyu master. ”

After saying that, Brando was a little more interested in anger, lowered his eyes and whispered to him, "In this way, I would like to meet this founder of Moyu who can create Zào art with fake and real ......."

"Luckily, I'm not looking forward to meeting you." Ozawa measured the head, and the sentence was very casual, "After all, your basic level is not up to par." ”

When the words fell, Brando's eyes that were always unwavering set off a light of surprise, and he looked at Ozawa for a long time, enough for five or six seconds to find his look, and that expression, in addition to appreciation, was endless pleasure and treasure.

He rarely shows such an outward look, even when he was a child, he never treated his father's family and relatives, joy, anger and sorrow, since he was a child, he has learned to hide in his own paintings, hide in his heart, except for the black cat, few people can make him smile so sincerely satisfied.

Yes, satisfied.

This child is too much in line with his hopes and achievements, and this child is too suitable to be his Bailan's child and the heir of the family......

He thought that when he had a black cat, when he really owned a black cat, he was afraid that what he would show would be like this.

Even he himself couldn't restrain his heartfelt laughter...... It's a rarity.

The victory and defeat have been divided, the so-called battle of art.

But Brando was not disgusted, even if he was outwardly defeated, but he was pleased to regard these conversations as the first step in the intimacy of father and son.

"Have something to ask me?" Turning around, Brando asked, "I guess you're going to ask me about this castle, me, and your mommy's incident in the Black Horror five years ago, right?" ”

Ozawa's eyebrows moved, and he didn't answer, but walked up to him and sat down-

"Let me think about where to start......"

Brando stood in the middle of those fragments, between his eyes and eyes, still glazed, "It starts with Jane pretending to be a black cat to cause a misunderstanding to Nangong to cause the black cat to kill him, or, from Jane doing everything to deceive the black cat and use her body to start doing something for the black terror, start talking about it......"

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The plane landed on Nangong Island, where the scenery is excellent, the sound of the sea is surging, and it is still as familiar as she came once five years ago.

It's just that the difference is that the people who came to pick up the airport this time were not lined up like the last time, except for a few main cadres of the Nangong family and the previous head of Nangong, there was no one else.

Because, according to Xiaoyu's cooperation only and every effort to ask, I hope that Nangong Tou will not excessively reveal his identity to Nangong's family, so there are not many people who know about the black cat to Nangong.

"Are you going to see grandpa?"

Although she had changed into a woman's dress, Xiao Yu still insisted on wearing a disguise mask, and when Wei An saw that she hadn't mentioned Yan Hua since she entered the island, she couldn't help but step forward and whisper, "Sister, if you don't want to reveal your identity now, I'll help you later, but you can go and see grandpa...... Over the years, he has been praying for blessings every day, believing in Buddhism, believing in Jesus, believing in God, and worshipping almost all religions, just to pray that you will return quickly, grandpa is old, and he has passed the age of antiquity, I am afraid that it will be ......"

"Wei'an, you don't have to worry." Turning his head and catching her words, Xiaoyu patted her hand, "I'll go see grandpa, use...... My own way. ”

"My own ...... Manner? ”

After Wei An took the words, he didn't understand.

But it was only twenty minutes later that I realized that Xiaoyu's so-called way was to look at Yan Hua from a distance when he was praying for blessings on the beach...... For fear of discovering it, I even walked to the highest end closest to the beach, picked up a telescope to watch, and did not dare to approach......

"Why...... Will it be like this......" Wei An shook his head, his eyes were full of heartache, "I thought that my sister agreed to come to Nangong Island this time for the sake of grandpa......"

"She's right for Grandpa Yan", Qingtian, who was standing on the side, answered, sighed, and the bystander cleared, "It's just that in the past five years, Sister Yu seems to have spent a lot of effort looking for traces of black terror, and this attack, she seems to have made up her mind, but she ...... Before a qiē was confirmed, she didn't dare to indulge herself in recognizing her relatives...... Even if it is for my brother, even if there is an attitude of evasion, but it is inevitable, this time, she wants to give it a go. ”

"You mean......" Wei An turned her head, as if she understood something, "this time my sister is ...... her purpose"

"If you don't go to the Yellow River, you won't stop, and if you don't shovel the dragon, you're not a hero."

On a sunny day, the sentence was faint, and he said two common sayings.

Wei'an's body was shocked, he bit his lip, raised his hand to hold his abdomen, and looked in the direction where the small fish was in the distance, with a lot of worry in his eyes......

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Grandpa Yan's health is not as good as before, after praying for blessings and worshipping the Buddha, he felt a little tired, sat on the beach and listened to the play with an old-fashioned tape recorder, basked in the sun for a while, and went back to the room to sleep.

Only Ann is in front of the support.

The small fish followed all the way.

When he arrived in front of the villa, Wei An asked, "Grandpa, the blessed man has a natural appearance, my sister will be fine, and she will definitely come back." ”

Old Man Yan is old, his ear power is no longer good, and when he heard Wei An's words, he hurriedly turned his face back, his cloudy eyes searched and excited, "What are you talking about...... The fish are back? Are you back? Where is it...... Where's it......"

Wei An was slightly shocked.

The small fish dodged and was extremely fast.

After looking for a while, Grandpa Yan looked at Wei An, sighed and blamed him with a cane, "You girl, how old are you, and you still tease grandpa, this kind of joke, you can't make it, you don't know if you don't know it......"

"I see, Grandpa." Wei An bit his lip, hooked his head, apologized, and in the end, without saying anything, helped Yan Hua into the villa.

She turned around and wanted to look for Yan Xiaoyu, but found that her thin figure had long disappeared in the dense jungle......

Yan Xiaoyu held back her steps, but she didn't hold back her tears, biting her lip and enduring it, but she was afraid that she would cry, so she didn't dare to stay, and ran all the way to the rest villa arranged by Nangong's family for herself.

The living room is unoccupied.

She hooked her head and grabbed the sofa with one hand, restraining herself from making a sound......

But it was hard to suppress the sadness, the shoulders twitched, and at this time, the back suddenly became hot.

Someone put two arms in and put their arms around her.

Without looking back, you can already feel the breath of a man floating behind you.

It's Nangong Tho.

He hugged her in the back, didn't speak, and a little warmth poured in, as if to convey tenacity, trust, and a solid wall......

She would have struggled on weekdays, but at this moment, she had no room or strength to resist.

Although he resisted in his mind, his heart needed the warm embrace that he was like him now and only he had......

"Aren't you going to discuss the manpower arrangement with the cadres first?" She hooked her head and asked sullenly, "How long have you not followed me?" ”

"All the time."

He replied, Xiao Yu was angry, turned to glared at him and said, "There are only two hours of subordinate time, do you know that Xiao Ze's safety and finding the whereabouts of the black terror are the most important now, don't you always focus on me, okay?" ”

"I know, you're going to cry." He replied slowly, his chin rubbing gently between her neck, "When you cry, I must be, this is what I owe you." ”

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then heard him say, "My wife, I need to coax myself." ”

At that moment, his face darkened, he got angry, pushed him away, and reiterated again, "How many times have I said it, we are just a cooperative relationship, and the cooperative relationship to deal with black and terrorist together, okay?" Nangong Shao is in charge, I said it very clearly, the past can't come back, what you owe can't be recovered, this is what I think between the two of us now, always, always, and in the future, I don't like this kind of entanglement, if you insist on this, then, I have to consider the cooperation between us from now on, okay? ”

She admitted that her words were a little heavy, and it was also because she was too flustered, she didn't choose what she said, and the words she said were hurtful, so she didn't expect that when she fell silent, she saw that Nangong Tou's dark eyes, which had always been tough and difficult to penetrate, were injured......

Such a long-term concealment and deep injury in the strength may only be seen at this moment, or even even by her.

After all, the victims of the persecution back then were her and him.

Nangong walked away, without saying a word, only leaving Yan Xiaoyu with a smile, telling her to rest well, and went to the Nangong meeting hall.

Xiao Yu was stunned, shook hands, pinched his nails, and regretted and complained about his attitude......

Why do you do that?

Even if it is decided that they will not be together in the future, and it is decided that they will be separated in the future, why bother at this juncture, it is still emphasized that both sides will lose.

He five years ago, she five years ago, now that they are together, even each other's identities and dominance have become so obvious, he was once so strong, she was once so cowardly-

She can already show her teeth and claws in front of him, and her sharp teeth will be exposed.

But now, he is no longer willing to be in front of her, any strong words, fierce intimidation......

It's like, it's hard to restore what has changed, that's the same thing.

"Hey! Ace, ace! Found so many photos of you! ”

Beside her, a voice suddenly sounded, Xiaoyu turned around and saw that it was MiG running in front of her with some photo frames, and shouted in surprise and surprise, "Wow, Ace, you looked so tender at that time, you weren't as fierce as you are now, you don't like to talk at all, you don't even have a little momentum, pure, so cute......"