Chapter Twenty-Seven: Coming to the Barracks?
The next day, Zhong Yisheng learned from Meng Yang that the Lin family was applying for a visa for Lin Ai, Zhong Yisheng frowned, why did Lin Ai go abroad during this time period?
It is said that E has a relationship with a military family in Huaxia, and at present, the most suspicious is the Lin family. Lin Ai and E are of the same age and have somewhat similar personalities, Zhong Yisheng has to suspect that Lin Ai and E know each other. Is it a friend or a ...... Close relatives?
Or, all his guesses now are wrong, how can a sick child have too deep a relationship with a world-class *? Zhong Yisheng knows that there is only one way to verify his ideas at present.
In the afternoon, the clear sky was cloudless and the wind was warm, Meng Yang went to Lin's just after lunch, and it took a whole afternoon to persuade Lin's father. He went back to his Porsche and called Zhong Yisheng.
"Brother, how do you want to thank me?"
"Done?" Zhong Yisheng's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
Meng Yang stretched: "Hmm...... Sort of. ”
"Huh?"
"Well, Uncle Lin said that it is still necessary to take Sister Lin's opinion as the main thing, and Sister Lin will go if she wants to go. Brother, why don't I go to the Lin family? ”
Zhong Yisheng thought for a while and rejected Meng Yang's proposal. "Today's matter is troublesome, and I will talk about it on your father's side."
A big smile bloomed on Meng Yang's handsome face, and he said excitedly on the other end of the phone: "Thank you, Brother Zhong!" Remember to keep it a secret for me, if my father asks you about my condition, you will say that I went to your military camp with Lin Meizi to renovate. ”
Zhong Yisheng hung up the phone and walked out of the silent bathroom. He stepped out on long legs and walked towards the end of the hallway. The slender hand pushed open the wooden door, and an oppressive aura enveloped the entire room. An old man in a military uniform sat at his desk, his face calm, and the air pressure on his body was very low. Like a silent iceberg, it exudes a chill.
Seeing Zhong Yisheng come in, the old man's cloudy eyes locked on his figure, and the two of them did not speak, facing each other for a long time. The atmosphere instantly became tense and competitive.
"Unfilial son, kneel!"
Although the old man is old, he is full of energy, and this roar used full force, and everyone upstairs and downstairs could hear his words clearly.
Aunt Ma, the cook downstairs, shook her head, glanced at the second floor worriedly, and said, "The young master just came back, what is the master doing?" Are you going to fight again? There was a lot of dissatisfaction with the old man in his tone.
Uncle Wang, the housekeeper, looked at Aunt Ma disapprovingly: "Let's talk less about the master's affairs." ”
Aunt Ma sighed: "Stubborn old man, my poor little master's parents are not around, and my grandfather is so strict, no, he is 28 years old, he is busy with officialdom and military affairs every day, and he doesn't even have a caring daughter-in-law." ”
Upstairs, after Old Man Zhong finished shouting, Zhong Yisheng didn't make the slightest movement. Old Man Zhong was even more angry when he saw his grandson being so disobedient. "Look at you, I told you a long time ago, don't go to any joint forces! I've been going to mix for two years, have you done anything? Two years have been wasted, and if you develop in the country, you will be a colonel by now! In the first place, you shouldn't have asked for that spot, let alone be a goddamn undercover agent. ”
"It has nothing to do with you, no matter what you do. You! Now, we must shift our focus to the country! I have submitted an application for the disbandment of the joint force, which was approved the day before yesterday. You pack up and get ready to go back to your own regiment honestly. ”
Old Man Zhong said a lot of words, but found that his grandson didn't listen at all, so he was so angry that he grabbed the ashtray at hand and threw it at Zhong Yisheng. Zhong Yisheng didn't hide and was smashed, and the ashtray smashed firmly on Zhong Yisheng's smooth forehead, and then fell to the ground and shattered.
Blood flowers bloomed on Zhong Yisheng's forehead, blood flowed wantonly, Zhong Yisheng looked at his grandfather, and said in the calmest voice: "I object." The simple three words landed soundly, and the old man Zhong knew his grandson's temper and knew that Zhong Yisheng was unwilling to listen to him, so he added more and more anger.
"Do you know what the situation is? In the past two years, because you are outside, and now in the army, I don't know how many batches of blood have been changed, and the Ouyang family is staring at the political position, don't you have the slightest sense of urgency? Unenterprising waste! ”
Zhong Yisheng was indifferent to his grandfather's anger, and when the old man finished speaking, he said: "I will go back to my territory, and I will also consolidate the power of the Zhong family, you don't have to worry about it." But, as I said, I don't want to sit in that position. After speaking, Zhong Yisheng withdrew and left, without hesitation.
"Do you think that is the seat you want to sit in if you don't want to?" Looking at the back of his grandson gradually moving away, the old man said angrily.
Zhong Yisheng drove aimlessly, the blood on his head sticking to his face, but he didn't realize it. I don't know how long it went, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, the sky was getting darker and darker, and in that dim twilight, he saw a quaint villa in the big iron gate. Unintentionally, he actually drove to the forest house.
He got out of the car, leaned back on the body, and wanted to smoke a cigarette for the first time in his life. He took the cigarette out, lit the fire, and watched as the smoke slowly rose and swirled in the air in circles and circles. In the haze of smoke, he saw a figure not far in front of him.
Lin Ai half-tilted his head and looked at the injured man, his eyes shining. The first time I saw him so depressed, I felt inexplicably comfortable.
"Why are you here?" Zhong Yisheng's indifferent voice came with the breeze, and with it the smell of tobacco.
Lin Ai chuckled: "I should ask you this sentence." ”
"Looks like you're getting better, congratulations."
Lin Ai habitually hooked his red lips, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Zhong Yisheng looked at the girl's expression and felt inexplicably familiar. The cold and arrogant look was exactly the same as the other woman in his memory, Zhong Yisheng snuffed out the cigarette butt and quietly observed the girl's expression again, only to find that she was just smiling.
Zhong Yisheng scolded angrily in his heart, and it was a damn illusion! But his suspicion of Lin Ai became heavier and heavier.
"By the way, are you interested in coming to the barracks?"
"Barracks?"
Zhong Yisheng nodded in response.
Lin Ai turned his back to him, but a soft voice came, "Hmm...... With my small body, I'm afraid I can't afford to go to the barracks. "It's fake to invite me to the barracks to play, but it's true to take the opportunity to monitor. Zhong Yisheng, it's really keen~
"Don't worry, you're not my soldier, and I won't let you get tired." Zhong Yisheng's demagogic tone, is she really a three-year-old child?
"I heard that there are no idlers in the army, so what do I need to do when I go?"