Although the sky was already getting brighter, it was not yet five o'clock. When Zhen Cheng sent the five James back to Shanghai to protect Nangong Xuan, he hurriedly drove the Humvee to the courtyard in the Hutong of the Marshal's Mansion.

If it weren't for the five James, Zhen Cheng would really have to worry about protecting Nangong Miao's people. Suddenly recovering such five, Zhen Cheng was really overjoyed. Although he didn't sleep all night, thinking about the one billion Huaxia coins saved by a phone call, the corners of Zhen Cheng's mouth couldn't help but hang with pride.

"I shouldn't call this a scam!" Thinking that Nangong Cheng would give himself a factory worth 1.5 billion, Zhen Cheng wailed a little ashamedly. "It shouldn't be counted, anyway, zuihou is taken care of by Wan'er!" Zhen Cheng thought for a while, and then whispered to himself.

The east has already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the suburbs of Yanjing can hear the sound of firecrackers sporadically.

The Chinese like to keep vigil on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and at this point, there is basically no distinction between southerners and northerners.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the streets of Yanjing looked deserted and messy. Although fireworks are prohibited, there are still naughty children or elderly people who secretly set off a lot of firecrackers on the side of the road. The shredded paper pieces of firecrackers all over the ground were wantonly messy with the cold wind, applauding Zhen Cheng, a man who had not slept all night.

The speed of the car was very fast, and in less than forty minutes, Zhen Cheng had already walked into his three-entry courtyard.

Xiao Heibei saw Zhen Cheng walk in, and ran away with his tail wagging in boredom. I don't know if it's because of same-sex repulsion, Xiao Heibei is very uninterested in Zhen Cheng, the male host. Seeing that Zhen Cheng didn't bark twice, it was already very face-saving.

"Come to my room and sleep, Shaobo tossed all night last night and threw up several times!" Before Zhen Cheng could push the door and enter the house, Yan Jiu'er opened the door sleepily and beckoned to Zhen Cheng.

Needless to say than Yan Jiu'er, Zhen Cheng could also smell the strong smell of wine.

The smell of vomit emanating from his house is clear even in the cold wind. Zhen Cheng nodded, didn't say much, and went directly into Yan Jiu'er's house.

"The two little ones had a good time last night and didn't go to bed until midnight. Wu's mother went to her mother's place to rest with her two children in her arms! While helping Zhen Cheng put hot water in the bathtub and testing the temperature of the water with his hands, Yan Jiu'er explained.

"Wan'er may come back in two days, there are some things to deal with in Shanghai!" Zhen Cheng explained while undressing. Seeing that the water in the tub was almost there, he stepped in and lay down comfortably.

"It should be! Anyway, everyone is on vacation these days, and Wan'er should take a break! Yan Jiu'er didn't leave, squatting on the edge of the bathtub with a towel, stirring the water. Looking at Zhen Cheng's sturdy body, Yan Jiu'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her head to look at Zhen Cheng and said, "Do you need me to help you take a bath?" ”

"I'll do it myself!" The right water temperature is like a mother's big hand, and the ironing Zhen Cheng's whole body is extremely comfortable, Zhen Cheng closed his eyes and said softly and distressedly, "You have been worried about me all night, and you must not have rested well, you go to sleep first, I'll wait!" ”

"Hmm!" Yan Jiu'er agreed, got up and closed the bathroom door and left.

Zhen Cheng closed his eyes again, thinking about his busy night. Others think they are very idle, but how do they know that their daily schedule is full.

About 15 billion funds, this is the minimum amount that Zhen Cheng promised Nangong Wan'er to prepare. Counting the billion Huaxia coins he saved just now, there is still a difference of 14 billion. His net worth, plus the income of several industries in Hanqian City, can be about 2 billion, even so, there is still a difference of 12 billion Huaxia coins, where should I raise it from?

Hanmang has hundreds of millions of yuan, but Zhen Cheng can't do this kind of embezzlement.

Yan Wang Yan and Queen Yan should have money there, but how can she speak? Extortion, Zhen Cheng likes to do it, but he borrows money with empty teeth, Zhen Cheng is a little embarrassed.

Since he was a child, Zhen Cheng has never borrowed money.

Long Xian'er was rich, but Zhen Cheng directly denied it without thinking about it. Before the grievances between the Long family and himself are resolved, Zhen Cheng will not have any relationship with the Long family.

"It seems that the only way to find Chen Mingyuan and Zhou Yubing is to find a way!" When he wanted to ask for help, Zhen Cheng suddenly found that in Yanjing City, his enemies were grabbing a lot, but he had few friends.

After thinking about things for a while, Zhen Cheng got up, washed up briefly, brushed his teeth and washed his face to bed.

I didn't sleep for nearly a day and a night, and overnight, I went back and forth between Yanjing and Shanghai, and Zhen Cheng's head just touched the pillow and fell asleep.

I slept sweetly without heart and lungs.

When Zhen Cheng went to sleep and picked up gold ingots everywhere and laughed wildly, Bai Lingsu tossed and turned angrily, and couldn't close his eyes all night.

Although there are a lot fewer people in Hanmang, there is no shortage of people in Sparrow Villa.

Su Zeyu took the warrior of the falcon, Ouyang Changan took Guoan's men, and the two groups of people made dumplings and drank wine in the restaurant, and they didn't rest until dawn. The people of the dragon group are as calm as ever, and the young people of Hanmang live at their own pace as always. Yan Da and the others rarely saw each other a few times a day.

The five groups of people in Sparrow Villa are like five-colored turntables, put together to fight against the Japanese people; When separated, they are clearly separated, and it is difficult to be compatible with each other.

Bai Lingsu originally thought that he could stay with Zhen Cheng more if he stayed in Sparrow Villa, but who would have thought that since he came, Zhen Cheng was either squatting in the underground base, or running around all over the world.

Zhen Cheng returned to Yanjing for the New Year, and Bai Lingsu could understand; But on this night of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, it's not too much to give yourself a phone call to say hello, right?

It's a pity that the sun has come out, and Zhen Cheng's call hasn't come yet.

"I must scold him, for the New Year, he didn't even give New Year's greetings to the brothers who stayed behind!" Bai Lingsu and Yi leaned on the bed, and the electric board of the mobile phone had just been replaced. found a reason and angrily dialed Zhen Cheng's phone!

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please call again later!" When Bai Lingsu was nervously thinking about how to teach Zhen Cheng a lesson, there was a beautiful beep on the phone.

"Infuriating!" Bai Lingsu angrily threw the phone aside, and lay on the bed sulking with his chest heaving.

A lonely room, with an icy smell.

Zhen Cheng was not there, and Shu Shuang became unscrupulous. On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Shu Shuang left Bai Lingsu without sisterly affection, and pulled Chen Xiaohan to find an empty room to keep vigil.

Bai Lingsu wanted to cry very much, and a sullen and uncomfortable emotion made Bai Lingsu's chest very uncomfortable.

Thinking about the time when his parents were still alive in the past, the family lived a warm and lively New Year, and Bai Lingsu felt like garbage on the side of the road that no one cared about.

If it weren't for Shu Undefeated's nagging, Bai Lingsu really didn't know if he would be able to survive this difficult night.

"I want to be strong! I'm going to prove my existence! Bai Lingsu wiped the corners of his eyes, and cold tears wet the back of his hands. Bai Lingsu, who was not sleepy, simply picked up the fragment of the "Grip Sutra" under the pillow and looked at it dizzily.

"Let's go---" I tried hard to calm down and be sober, but Bai Lingsu's tears still fell like rain on the yellowed paper of the "Grip Sutra".

Tears flickered on the yellow, blackened paper, and the original blurred handwriting on the "Grip Sutra" suddenly became even more blurred.

Bai Lingsu let the tears flow wantonly, closing his eyes, but he didn't notice that the paper of the fragment of the "Grip Sutra" was getting smaller little by little because of the tears.

"Jingle bell-" A sound sounded like jade but not jade, like gold and not gold, as if the wind chimes of the boudoir were suddenly blown by the breeze, if there was nothing, but it was clearly recognizable.

Bai Lingsu opened his eyes, subconsciously looked at the door, and then looked at the window, before Zuihou lowered his head to look at his little hands and the bed.

"Ahh

The jade is crystal clear, soft as fat, delicate and moisturizing, and the color is yellow and proud.

"What is this?" Bai Lingsu recovered from the shock of losing the remnant of the Sutra of Grips, carefully looked at the jade that suddenly appeared in front of him, and muttered in a low voice, "Could this be the legendary topaz?" ”

Topaz is very rare, and the ancients thought that "Huang Yu steamed pear" was the best.

The Eastern Han Dynasty writer Wang Yi's "Treatise on Jade" contains the color of jade: "Red as a cockscomb, yellow as a steamed chestnut, white as fat, ink like pure lacquer, called a jade talisman." And Qingyu has nothing to say. Today there are always those who are green and white, and those who are black are always there, but there are no yellow ones."

Looking at the jade piece in his hand that looked like a freshly peeled ripe chestnut, Bai Lingsu gently kneaded it with his fingers, feeling very warm and thick. It is as if it is held by a man's big hand, and it is full of courage and heart.

"Weishenme is not the yellow red? Can't a good piece of jade have two colors? Bai Lingsu's head was messy again, he looked at Topaz blankly, and his hands clenched hard, as if he was holding Zhen Cheng's warm big hand, very hard!

"Ahh