Chapter Seventy-Two: Fighting

Two points in the south-central position.

Outside the red brick and blue straight high-walled compound, there are mountains, rivers, lakes and berths, as far as the eye can see, there are some antique buildings, most of them are some single-family courtyards or villas, full of historical weight.

At the gate of the courtyard, armed police soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition stood guard 24 hours a day, and the guards were strict.

To the west of the small lake in the north area of the compound, there is a three-storey villa building.

This small building is Chen Yang's home.

He has lived in this building for more than 20 years, and although he has returned less and less often because of his studies and work, it is still his home.

Really speaking, whether it is Chen Ruonan's dormitory or the warm and comfortable courtyard house that Xiang Jin renovated in Houhai, it can't really be called home.

For a traditional Chinese man like Chen Yang, a place with his parents can really be regarded as a home, and he still has a lot of feelings for this place.

Although this kind of relationship is not good or bad, it is always there.

Next to the courtyard gate, there is a standing lamp of less than ten watts still on, emitting a faint light.

Normally, the light would have been extinguished by the armed police soldiers patrolling after half past nine in the evening, but today it was an exception.

At this time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and the dim courtyard door lamp was still flickering and flashing, as if to point out the direction to someone who was about to return home.

Similarly, there are two rooms in the villa where the lights are still on.

One is on the left side of the first floor and is Chen Yang's study, and the other is the room on the far right on the second floor.

If you are not mistaken, this room should be Chen Ruonan's boudoir, and Chen Yang's room is opposite her door, and it cannot be seen from the direction of the outer courtyard.

In the study, a man in a batch of army winter clothes sits on a high-backed chair.

Judging from his military rank, he should be an army colonel.

In the military system, colonels are not uncommon.

Generally speaking, if you have been in the army for a long time, as long as nothing happens to you, you can basically gradually climb to the rank of colonel according to the number of years.

But then again, even if you are promoted to colonel, if you don't have a corresponding position, then your rank of colonel is of little use, but you can enjoy a slightly better treatment when you retire.

Further up, there is the general with flowers.

And between the two, it is really a barrier that ordinary people cannot surpass.

Even the colonel didn't bother to change into civilian clothes in his own home, sitting at his desk, slowly flipping through a thick book with one hand and a half-lit cigarette in the other.

The room was filled with smoke, and the cigarette had burned to most of the place, and the soot on it had accumulated for a long time, and it seemed that it could fall at any moment.

However, this middle-aged man with a straight waist didn't realize it, and he was still tirelessly putting the books in his hands, stopping from time to time, frowning and thinking for a while, and then writing and drawing in the book with a pen, as if he was recording his future experience.

Tuk Tuk! At this moment, the colonel was interrupted by a faint knock on the door.

Knocking on the door was a young lieutenant with two stars.

"Chief of Staff, Staff Officer Tang found Chen Yang and poisoned, and now he is rushing back here."

"Well, I know that the colonel answered, but he didn't even look back, and gently flicked the long piece of ash into the ashtray, and then took a puff of cigarette before continuing, "Later, when he gets home, you will bring him directly to me." ”

"Yes, the staff officer goes," the young lieutenant snapped.

However, he still refused to close the door and leave, glanced at the back of the leader, and seemed to have something to say.

"What, what's the matter?" Although the colonel never looked back, he frowned and asked when he heard that the door had not been closed.

"Well, Chief of Staff, also, the lieutenant is a little vague.

The colonel frowned a little, turned his head and glared at the young lieutenant, and scolded with a very heavy face: "Xiao Fang, what's the matter with you, if you have something to say, just say it, don't give me a mouthful." ”

"Yes, yes.

Lieutenant Fang nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly reported: "Madame just went downstairs and told me to let Comrade Chen Yang go upstairs to see her first when he goes home later, and the colonel's face was even more ugly when he heard this, he snorted, extinguished the cigarette and said, "Okay, you don't have to pay attention to her "yes."

The young lieutenant breathed a sigh of relief when he finished his report, and then carefully closed the door again.

When he closed the door, he quietly wiped a cold sweat, but he couldn't help but secretly slander himself, who is the chief of staff? The chief of staff's wife in front of her was also strange and scary.

And the crying comrade captain, whose eyes are also cold, why are they not approachable at all? He had just been transferred to work under Chen Yaohua, and he didn't know who the leader was, but he misunderstood the leader's family.

On the second floor, in Chen Ruonan's boudoir.

Chen Ruonan lay on the soft big bed, head down, buried his face deep in the pillow, his shoulders twitched lightly from time to time, and the pillow towel was unconsciously stained with a big wet mark, and he seemed to cry very sadly.

And her mother, Li Duanyu, president of Nanyang Jiran, sat at the head of the bed with an ugly face, raised her eyes to look at the wall clock on the wall, and then lowered her head to look at her daughter who was lying on the bed sobbing quietly, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and her brows became more and more frowned.

Originally, she returned to Beijing from the army with her husband today, thinking that the family could stay together for a few days and spend New Year's Day, she was still in a good mood.

Who knew that Chen Ruonan would become like this as soon as he entered the room, and he refused to say anything when asked her, so he lay on the bed and cried.

I wanted to call Chen Yang, but Chen Yang's phone couldn't get through.

How can she, a mother, not be in a hurry? After a long while, she finally couldn't help it, so she could only pull away the quilt that her daughter was covering her head, frowned and asked, "Ruonan, don't patronize and cry Xiao Kuai to tell your mother Xiaoyang, where is he now?" Didn't I call you earlier? Didn't you say that you would pick him up first and then come back together, why are you coming back alone now? Although Chen Ruonan was reluctant, she was still dragged up from the bed by her mother, she stretched out her hand and wiped her tears hatefully, tilted her head to the side and said: "Mom, don't ask me, if you want to ask, go and ask your good son!" In front of his mother, no matter how old Chen Ruonan is, he is still a child, and he will still have a little temperament.

"What's wrong? Did he just bully you?

"He, he moved me just now Chen Ruonan said as he wiped his eyes clean, and he gushed out again.

"What? Did he really move you? Although Li Duanyu could guess a little, it seemed that the little couple must have quarreled, but he still couldn't believe that Chen Yang beat Chen Ruonan.

After all, she knows who her own son is, no matter how Chen Yang is, she will never touch Chen Ruonan.

"Hit!" Chen Ruonan choked up and replied, after speaking, he couldn't help it anymore, he turned his head and lay on the bed again, and his two thin shoulders shrugged even more, "I'm really busy for the New Year, busier than going to work, I drink until midnight every day, and when I wake up, it's already noon, and I just have to continue drinking a few words, and I want to finish this volume in one go."

Now it's better to send it up first.,I don't know if I can code words at night.。

If you're late.,It's estimated that the next chapter update will be after the early morning.,Bear with me.。

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