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Chapter 1652 Thinking Too Simple

Next to the street at dusk, the goshawk was half squatting on the curb and smoking silently, and cigarette butts fell on the ground.

The ant and the golden monkey stood on both sides, looking at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything. They had never seen the boss look so sad as he is now.

The golden monkey snouted at the ant and signaled him to say a few words.

The ant turned his head and pretended not to see it. Although he was not too smart, he was not stupid. At this time, he didn't want to get into trouble.

"Do you think I'm wrong too?" The goshawk, who had not spoken, finally spoke.

The ant and the golden monkey looked at each other and said first: "This question is very simple, I will answer it. Boss, you are right, you are the most loyal person I have ever met."

The goshawk slightly raised his head and looked at the ants, and asked again: "Then are they wrong?"

"Oh," the ant who looked proud just now and thought he was perfect in the answer was stunned, "This, oh, it seems, nothing wrong."

The golden monkey coughed. Although he had only heard the conversation between the two of them just a few words before, he probably knew the entanglements. How could he tell the difference between such things?

"Boss, you have different positions and different opinions. You don't have to worry about right or wrong. You are not wrong, but what is wrong is the shadow."

The little dim eyes of the eagle gradually became brighter and its voice became firmer.

"You're right, all this is caused by shadows, those damn devils."

The golden monkey said worriedly: "Boss, will Mr. Zuo be in danger?"

Before the goshawk could speak, the ant immediately asked, "Why? Aren't they in a good relationship?"

The golden monkey gave the ant a white look, ignored his existence, and continued to say to the goshawk: "Boss, the Lu Shanmin is no longer the Lu Shanmin used to be. In addition, the child is lost, I am a little worried,,,, why don't I go and watch it."

The goshawk shook his head, "Is it useful to have you gone?" "Forget it, I don't want to intensify the conflict with him."

The golden monkey sighed, "It's all my fault, I'm careless."

Gangying said, "You can't blame you, this kid grew up very fast, and even I didn't expect it."

The golden monkey looked at the goshawk unexpectedly, and her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally fell back into her stomach.

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The last ray of sunset disappeared into the distance.

Hai Dongqing stood in front of the window, took out his cell phone and looked blankly for a long time, and finally put the cell phone back in his pocket.

"Aunt Hai, when will Uncle Shanmin come back?"

Hai Dongqing turned around, looked at the dishes that had been served on the table, and said lightly: "Eat it first, don't wait for him."

At the dining table, Xiao Wangyuan choked up while picking the rice in the bowl.

Hai Dongqing frowned slightly unhappy, "What's wrong?"

"I miss my parents. When I was at home, my mother and I often waited for my father to come back for dinner."

"Aunt Hai, after so long, why haven't my parents come to pick me up? Do they want me anymore?"

Hai Dongqing's chopsticks were parked in mid-air, and she was about to tell Wang Yuan the truth, because in her opinion, people could not escape.

But when the words came to my mouth, I felt a little embarrassed to see Wang Yuan’s pitiful look.

"How many times have I told you that this world doesn't believe in tears."

Xiao Wangyuan raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Well, Aunt Hai, I understand."

"Call the master"! Hai Dongqing picked up the bowls and chopsticks again.

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Zuo Qiu raised his head and looked at Lu Shanmin in a daze, "It has been ten years since he left the orphanage to going to college. The boy has never seen that man again, nor has he heard of him again."

"He doesn't know the man's name, where he lives, or what he does, but the boy never forgot that man."

"The boy walked alone in this world, without a relative. If he insisted on saying that, that man was his only relative in this world. Although the man might have forgotten him as an orphan, after all, he was just one of the many orphans in the orphanage."

"The boy only knew that the man was a big boss in Tianjing, so he applied to the university in Tianjing, but he really wanted to see that man again, even if it was only once, just to say thank you to him, thank you for bringing him a laugh on his darkest days, thank you for finding him a good adoptive parents, and thank you for your hearty laughter to let him know that there are still beautiful things in this world."

Zuo Qiu murmured to himself, and the logic of the story became a little scattered with his thinking. "The man has thought more than once that if he hadn't seen the man's sunny smile in the orphanage and heard the hearty laughter, what would his life look like? It is very likely that his life will only be gray and white."

"After going to college, the boy didn't think about going to find that man, but he didn't know where to find him. Tianjing is too big to see the person he wanted to meet."

"Sometimes, many things are so strange. When you try your best to find them, you can't find anything. When you think you can't find them again, and when you are almost about to give up, it suddenly appears."

"Boys like to read books, and the scope of reading is very wide. They are not limited to traditional classic discourses, but also often read some unpopular books. Once, he found a dusty book, which talked about some cases of enterprise development in the early days of reform and opening up."

Zuo Qiu raised his head, with obvious excitement in his eyes, "From this book, the boy saw his shadow."

"At that moment, the boy was so excited that he didn't fall asleep for several nights."

"He thought repeatedly based on the clues in the book and repeatedly verified, and through the professors in the university and the clues left behind, he finally confirmed that one of the cases inside was him."

Speaking of this, Zuo Qiu's excited expression dimmed.

"He finally knows who he is."

"It's a pity that he's dead."

Zuoqiu put his hands on the table, his nails made deep marks on the table, and blood oozed out from the cracks of his nails.

"Do you know what this means to a boy?" "It means that the only relative in the world and the only spiritual comfort, it is gone."

"The sky fell, and when his adoptive parents died, he didn't feel that the sky had stepped on. When he learned that the man was no longer there, his naiveness fell."

"He doesn't want to believe it, nor can he believe that such a strong man is gone even if he stands tall."

"From childhood to adulthood, he has experienced too many experiences of his relatives leaving him, but none of them have been as violent as this time."

"The boy is sick, he fell ill, not only his body but his spirits are also broken, because the man

In his world, man is a godlike being, a hero who will never fall."

"But he fell down, ten years ago when he arrived in Tianjing."

"How is it possible?" "He has been away from this world for ten years." "How is it possible?" "The boy cannot believe it."

"Yes." "He doesn't believe that the man died just like that."

Zuoqiu's voice trembled, and the cracks in his nails were covered with wood chips and bloodshot.

"Because he didn't believe it, he began to dig into the bottom line and investigate."

"He started to come into contact with social activities as a pure scholar and began to contact people from all walks of life."

"Human potential is unlimited. As long as you take something seriously, even if you are a completely out of the way, you will quickly get the truth."

"The boy gradually became the president of the student union. He began to contact students with extraordinary family background intentionally or unintentionally, and began to use the identity of the president of the student union to search for relevant information in depth. Gradually, he discovered some truth under the illusion."

Zuoqiu lit a cigarette again, "He found that the man's death was not an accident, nor a car accident."

"But"! Zuo Qiu's eyes showed helplessness and anger, "He is just a student, he can't do anything. When the investigation entered a certain stage, he found that he could no longer go deeper. The truth was imprisoned by a powerful force, and no matter how he investigated, there was no progress."

"what to do"?

"The boy did not give up. He was thinking about how to figure out the cause of the man's death as soon as possible."

"His intuition tells him that even if someone can hide that incident, there will always be clues. This is intuition and also a scientific law. No one can erase everything cleanly."

"From that moment, he seemed to be possessed by the devil."

"Once a person becomes a demon, he will burst out with energy that is unimaginable to himself."

"The boy's school attends a university, there are many students who are either rich or noble. With his deliberate management, he gradually has in-depth contact with some students in it. Among them, he has come into contact with students with public security and ministry backgrounds."

"Meng Family"!

"Through a student from the Meng family, he came into contact with the direct descendants of the Meng family."

"Through this Meng family's son, he has won a chance to have a head-on conversation with the old man of the Meng family."

"Through that detailed discussion, he completely changed the direction of his life."

"He gave up the opportunity to study for master's and doctoral studies and gave up the academic path. With his reputation as a university, as the president of the student union, and the recommendation of the professor of the college, he successfully embarked on the path of politics, and from the beginning, asxs. was very high."

"Donghai Municipal Party Committee, General Office, Secretariat".

"Donghai, where the man once stayed, he will start from there and untie the layers of veils step by step."

Zuo Qiu took a deep breath of cigarette, "The boy knew that only by walking to a high enough position can he see further and solve problems that ordinary people cannot solve."

"But he still thought things too simple."

"How high is higher, and how high should we solve the problem?"

"He thought things from that year too simple."
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