Even if he knew that he would be deceived, Wang Dajiang would still be fooled again and again every time.

Because he was afraid that one day that call would be true.

In fact, he hates his son Wang Boyun a lot, he looks like he is strategizing all day long, he always feels that his temperament must be with his mother, and he is more at ease with what he encounters.

There are many things he doesn't fight about, and he doesn't want to fight.

For example, Wang Boyun always hoped that he would return to the company for two years to train, and then prepare for taking over the company in the future, but he just didn't want to.

Wang Boyun once asked him, if no one takes over the company in the future, it will fall into the hands of others, and half a lifetime's hard work will be wasted, isn't it a pity?

Wang Dajiang replied like this,

At the beginning, you said that you made money so that my mother and I could live a good life, but the money was earned, and my mother was gone, don't you think it's a pity?

Some words are too much to argue about, and they are not interesting.

There are fewer and fewer words to talk about between father and son, what to say, what is there to say, it is better to shut up.

Just like Wang Dajiang at this moment.

He walked to the wine cabinet next to him expressionlessly, took himself a red wine glass, sat opposite Wang Boyun, poured himself a glass of red wine, shook it gently, and then drank it all.

Good wine.

He thought to himself, and when he heard footsteps, he didn't even need to lift his eyelids to know that it was the woman who had come down the stairs.

"Oops, Oe is back. The woman greeted with a snort.

Wang Dajiang ignored her.

She didn't care, and continued to say gently: "When I come back, I'll stay for a few more days, just to talk to your father." ”

Wang Dajiang frowned slightly.

He hated this woman, not only disgusted that she hooked up with him, but also disgusted that she was raising men outside all day and night.

Why is Lao Wang looking for this woman?

It's not that she is good-looking, pleasing to the eye, and comfortable to look at.

As she grows older, no matter how good-looking a woman is, there will be a day when she will be old and decrepit, so why bother?

"Da Jiang has had dinner, I asked my aunt to make some supper, let's eat some together?" the woman smiled skillfully.

Wang Dajiang poured himself another glass of wine, shook it, and said, "No, I'll go back after drinking this cup." ”

"In such a hurry to go back?" the woman asked.

Wang Dajiang nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The answer was crisp and neat, without any dragging on the mud and water, leaving no room for the woman to retain at all, although her retention was mostly hypocritical.

The woman's hand pulled the hair from her ear, and said with a smile: "By the way, I heard that you have a classmate named Yang Le, isn't it?"

"Huh?"

Wang Dajiang's hand holding the wine glass paused,

"What do you ask him for?"

"It's okay, just ask, I heard that you have a good relationship, if you have time, you can invite him to sit at home." You don't have many friends, it's rare to have a good friend to get along with, and your dad really wants to get to know him. ”

Wang Dajiang's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Wang Boyun, who was silent on the side.

"Oh, really?"

Wang Boyun stood up, his eyes were sharp, and he said softly: "In this way, I will arrange a family banquet in a few days, and you invite him to sit down." ”

It's not loud, but it's unmistakable.

Wang Dajiang frowned inadvertently, this old Wang, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

See Yang Le?

I haven't thought about seeing you for so many years, why do you suddenly want to see you today?

Afraid that you will make friends accidentally?

Or is there some other intention?

Wang Dajiang didn't say a word, drank the wine in the cup, got up and left, called a security guard to help him drive, and sent himself to the tavern.

Turn on your computer and light a cigarette.

Prepare the codeword.

What I was thinking about was Wang Boyun's reaction just now, when the woman mentioned Yang Le, Wang Boyun obviously held the wine glass and was sluggish.

Will there be ghosts in the middle?

suddenly

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

Groove,

It's past midnight.,It's over.,My update......

......

Yang Le returned to the community, and Lao Yang was waiting downstairs,

"Coming back?"

"Hmm. ”

"Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it. ”

"Go up and take a hot shower. ”

Yang Le thought about it, and went to the scene of throwing the corpse today, to take a bath.

The two of them went upstairs one after the other.

Hot water poured on his body, wetting Yang Le's hair. The water ran into his eyes, and he rubbed it with his hands.

The hand slammed down,

What is the role of the blood pupil, the ability to bring changes to one's current life, other than to be able to see the past?

If you just see the past, it would be nice to just give a picture like a VCR, why do you want to appear in the past.

Appeared in the past with black technology glasses, and can even video?

His heart throbbed.

What if you assume that your presence in the past is not a virtual existence, but a real one, but that people in the past can't see you?

His pupils twitched.

Picture cut.

He deliberately looked forward for two days, it was the day he came home from his injury, and after he went out, Lao Yang stood on the stool, crossed his heels, and laboriously sent out a photo album from the closet.

Then sit on the edge of the bed and flip through them one by one.

Yang Le stood aside and watched.

Well

No clothes, all water.

Lao Yang flipped back one by one until he reached the last one, a photo with a red corner.

A woman in a cheongsam holding a small child.

Yang Le was stunned.

This picture, he's never seen before,

Originally

she

It's like this, beautiful, gentle.

and the woman on the ceiling in the dream...... Forget it, dreams are fake.

Lao Yang put away the album.

Walked out the door.

Yang Le saw him go out, tried to reach out, and gently lifted the stool,

It can really be lifted!

He stood on a stool, took out the album, and pulled out the photo.

After looking at it for a while, he thought about it, and while Lao Yang was not paying attention, he stuffed it under the pillow in his room.

In the house,

A photo floated strangely in the air and floated into Yang Le's bedroom.

Click.

The blood pupils closed, Yang Le cut back to the bathroom, the hot water was still pouring on his head, and the sound of water was rattling.

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas,

His eyes glanced at Lao Yang's room.

Lao Yang was sitting on the edge of the bed scratching his head.

"What's wrong?" Yang Le asked weakly.

Lao Yang muttered: "Hey, I obviously moved the stool outside, why did I get into the room? And why is it a little damp on the ground, you just took a shower in my room?"

"What the hell, I just came out. ”

Yang Le's eyes flickered, and he didn't say much to Old Yang, and went into his bedroom.

As soon as you enter the house,

He rushed to the bedside and put his hand under the pillow.

really

It's that picture.

Lao Yang in the other room seemed to suddenly understand, stood on a stool, and found the photo album, but the photo was gone.

He was stunned.

Looking out the door, his eyes were melancholy,

He let out a long sigh.

......

Fu Li was caught and needed to be interrogated overnight.

In the interrogation room,

He Xuying knocked on a few big words behind her [Confession, leniency, resistance and strictness], and was about to open her mouth to say something to tell her to explain quickly,

saw Fu Li trembling with fright, and said bluntly: "I confess, I will confess everything." ”