He Has a Dragon

phone-reading

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When Wang Le passed through Outer Mongolia and entered Inner Mongolia, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. In the cold wind and dark night, the stars and lights in the yurt were dotted on the grassland. He stopped his off-road motorcycle and looked up at the familiar sky. With a face full of enjoyment, he muttered to himself with joy.

After five days and five nights of trekking, Wang Le, who rarely rested, finally returned to the country tonight, and his whole body was completely relaxed.

"Hey, wife, guess where my husband is at this point." Wang Le took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the number to Mu Xiyan, and said with a smile.

"Are you back?" Mu Xiyan asked in a surprised tone on the phone.

Happiness and longing appeared in Wang Le's eyes, and he said: "I can go back to the capital tomorrow, and I'm on my way now."

Immediately, Wang Le pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you guess where I am?"

Mu Xiyan on the other end of the phone couldn't help rolling her eyes, and replied angrily: "You are not talking nonsense, how could I guess?"

"Hey, where do you think cattle and sheep can be seen in the wind and grass?" Wang Le narrowed his eyes and said to Mu Xiyan on the phone.

"Just brag, this spring hasn't come yet, where are the cattle and sheep for you to see?"

Mu Xiyan was amused by this trinket, and continued: "Just say that you are now in the grasslands of Inner Mongolia. Don't be so polite. This girl knows that you have studied!"

"Honey, I miss you."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le suddenly said such a few simple words, and immediately tapped Mu Xiyan's acupoint on the other end of the phone, and his body paused.

Before Mu Xiyan was overwhelmed with emotion, when she wanted to talk about the parting feelings of these days, Wang Le said again: "My husband will travel through most of the national mirror to sleep with you."

Mu Xiyan was speechless for a while, and scolded angrily: "Most half of the country is a fart, how far is it from Inner Mongolia to the capital, and you just said that you have studied, it seems that you have learned for nothing!"

"Hey, wife, you should be right to sleep here, right?" Wang Le said with a smirk.

"Crazy, come back and prepare to kneel on the keyboard!"

beep, beep, beep

Mu Xiyan couldn't stand the scolding and immediately hung up the phone.

I don't want to deal with this ridiculous fiancé anymore.

After some flirting with his sweetheart, Wang Le put away his mobile phone, hummed a little tune, started his off-road motorcycle, and rushed towards the end of the grassland in the moonlight.

Jiangnan, Feicheng's old five-star hotel Huafu Daoer, where the Mingzhu City delegation stayed, a semi-old black Poussin drove out of the underground parking lot.

"I'll be guarding outside the door later, if Mu Zhengnan wants to make a move, just call out."

While driving the car, Su Yunjian said to his younger brother Su Yunping who was sitting in the back.

I saw Su Yunping raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Am I still afraid of him?"

Then Su Yunping snorted, and muttered: "I didn't dodge that shot back then, it was Mu Zhengnan who couldn't keep his hand steady, who's to blame."

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Su Yunjian's mouth, and he continued to drive his car without saying a word.

Su Yunping, who was sitting in the back, looked at Feicheng, which was brightly lit at night and had high-rise buildings, his eyes were full of memories and vicissitudes.

During the summer vacation of that year, he came to Jiangnan from the capital city to look for Wang Xiaodie. At that time, adobe houses could still be seen in the urban area of ​​Feicheng City.

Today, many years later, when he comes to this city again, he has transformed from a youthful college student into a high-ranking hero, and in the near future, he will even take a step closer to reach the pinnacle.

And this city, with the passage of time, the adobe houses have long disappeared in the long river of time, and tall buildings and cars have turned into rivers of cars, making it a prosperous world today.

Su Yunping thought of that peerless beauty back then. She used to hum beautiful Jiangnan tunes on the roads of this city. At this moment, it seemed that she was still lingering in her ears, making the loneliness and vicissitudes in her eyes melt into two lines. Tears welled up in the old man's eyes, it was true that things were not, and people were not, the beauty died young, and the lonely grave where she was buried has become old soil, and he, Su Yunping, is still fighting for salvation in this world.

"Heaven and man are separated forever. Life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will forget it. There is a lonely grave thousands of miles away. There is nowhere to talk. It's desolate. Xiaodie, I, Su Yunping, have failed you."

Su Yunping closed his eyes in pain, tears dripped down like pearls off the thread, guilt, longing, and remorse flooded this weather-beaten, hard-as-iron old man who knew his destiny.

At this time, he was crying silently, like a child, his broad shoulders shaking, really wanting to find the harbor of his soul again, and fall into the arms of that beauty. The moment you do it right, it is doomed.

"Yunping, we're here."

After an unknown amount of time, Su Yunping was brought back to his senses by the reminder from his older brother.

"Yunping, why are you crying?"

Su Yunjian looked back and saw his younger brother's flushed eyes, his expression changed, and he asked with concern.

"I thought of something." Su Yunping said with a forced smile, and without waiting for his brother to ask, he opened the car door and walked out.

Seeing the back of his younger brother walking along the steps to the teahouse, Su Yunjian sighed faintly, then opened the car door and chased after him.

The owner of Lefang Teahouse is from Lefang County near Feicheng City. When Mu Zhengnan went to a banquet, he passed by here and saw the name of the teahouse. Since then, he has loved coming here to drink tea. Change has become an old habit in life.

Su Yunping stood in front of the door and looked at the plaque on the lintel, a little dazed, Lefang, Xiaodie's hometown.

Su Yunjian, who was catching up, stopped and stood quietly behind.

"Brother, go back to the car."

After a long while, Su Yunping said in an unquestionable tone, and then walked into the teahouse. Su Yunjian, who was about to catch up, paused, with a look of helplessness on his face, turned around and went down the steps.

Su Yunjian sat back in the car and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. Just as he was about to light a cigarette, the cell phone in his coat pocket rang.

"Su Nan, what's the matter?" Su Yunjian asked directly after connecting to the phone.

"Dad, I heard that Wang Le is missing just after I came back from America. What's going on?" Sunan asked worriedly on the phone.

Su Yunjian frowned. Wang Le had been missing for more than ten days. At the beginning, he thought nothing was wrong, but now he felt a little anxious.

There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings, no matter how good Wang Le is, but after a long time, there is no guarantee that something unexpected will happen!

"At present, people in the whole capital are looking for him. Our family in Feicheng has not found Wang Le in the community where he lives and the company these days." Su Yunjian said helplessly into the phone.

"Eh!" Su Nan was taken aback, then smiled wryly, "This guy is really a tosser, I hope he is safe and sound!"

At this time, under the guidance of the owner of the teahouse, Su Yunping came to the door of the wooden box with Die Wu on the second floor.

Looking at the word Die Wu engraved on the wooden sign, which did not match the atmosphere of the teahouse, Su Yunping froze and stopped in front of the door without moving.

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