Black City White City

Chapter 267

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"The young and promising second-level demon exorcist pleaded so, how could I not follow it." Leng Mei put down his teacup and sighed secretly, but in a blink of an eye he regained his indifferent expression and said, "This favor, I will write down. NS."

"If necessary, I personally will do my best." After that, Ouyang Rong got up and left the waiting room. The maid quickly replaced the cold eyebrow with a new cup of tea.

Walking in the corridor, Ouyang Rong met the Wenren sisters who came with her. Lin Zhi was supporting Wen Renle who was eating and dragging her towards the waiting room.

"Lele, let's go to exercise at night." Ouyang Rong smiled and shouted to the two of them. He was surprised when he heard the others, and his round cheeks trembled and said, "Now, Master?"

"Well, let's go, you are also looking forward to being trained by me." Ouyang Rong took the flustered Wen Renle from Linzhi, and smiled gently at Linzhi: "Linzhi, someone is waiting for you."

Lin Zhi was taken aback for a while, looked at the waiting room where Ouyang Rong had just left, and nodded slightly because of some unknown reason.

After Ouyang Rong dragged the struggling Wen Renle out of this corridor, he walked to the door of the waiting room uneasy, and after mustering the courage, he gently opened the door.

The time has to be pushed back a little bit for half an hour. On the silent corridor, Ruoqing opened the familiar door and walked respectfully into Wenren's office with the dinner for two.

"My lord, can I have dinner with you?" Ruo Qing said nervously and stood cautiously at the door. It was not until Wen Renshou nodded that she held back her happy little expression and put her dinner on a wooden table where she could temporarily dine. On the table.

Wen Renshou put the papers aside, and if Qing happily put the dinner in front of him, he ran to the side table and waited for Wen Renshou to start the meal first.

The two picked up the tableware one after the other. During dinner, neither of them spoke. One focused on the meal, and the other was not the adult behind the desk.

They didn’t eat a lot of food, and the food under the tableware was resolved in a short while. Ruo Qing took the plate in time when she saw the situation, and quickly left the office. When she came back again, Wen Renxian once again buried himself in numerous documents. NS.

Ruoqing cautiously ran behind him, and focused on observing how Wen Renshou worked, and the latter would occasionally give Ruoqing some simple documents to read first, letting her pass the time for the time being.

An hour later, Wen Renchou finished signing the last signature and put down his pen. Ruo Qing also read a few simple documents. After Wen Renchou finished reading, he nodded half and shook her head half.

"Sir, do you want to drink something?" Ruoqing asked softly. Wen Renshou just got up, thought for a while, and randomly brought up a refreshing tea. After the brisk closing sound, Ruoqing's figure disappeared. It's gone.

Wen Renshou opened the huge curtain of the morning sun, and a wide open-air balcony appeared in front of him. On the balcony, apart from a few potted plants, there were only two pairs of simple and primitive grandmaster chairs facing the direction of sunrise.

He stepped up and sat down on the armchair on the left. The surface of the chair was slightly cool, but it was just enough to stimulate his dizzy brain.

Looking at the cold and bright moon, Wen Renjian couldn't help but recall that a few years ago, when his parents were still alive, he often stayed behind the chair and listened to their teachings, but now he can't go back.

"My lord, please use tea." Ruoqing put the tea tray on the tea table in the middle of the armchair, and gently poured a cup of warm tea for Wenren's sorrow.

"Sit down too, don't forget to put on the blanket." Wen Ren said sadly, looking calmly in the direction of Yuesheng.

After Ruoqing responded, she immediately went back to the room and took a blanket and put it on the armchair on the right. Then she sat down cautiously.

Seeing Wenrenshou quietly admiring the moon, Ruoqing couldn’t help but shift her gaze to the sky. Just in time, a thin gray cloud covered the bright moon, and the gray light could not help but remind her of the bright moon in her homeland, even if it was the same round. In my mind, there is also a radical difference.

"The letter you received is still on you?" Wen Renchou said suddenly, Ruoqing in a daze like a awakened child, hurriedly looking for her pocket.

Finally, in the pocket inside the chest, I found the carefully stored volume letter, but it was wrinkled out of it long ago.

"My lord, here you are." Ruoqing handed the letter to Wen Renshou, but was rejected by the other party.

"Open it and read it to me." Wen Ren's melancholy tone was a little calm, Ruoqing was a little flattered, and after repeatedly confirming that she had not heard it wrong, she gently opened the envelope on the volume letter. The suicide note of his predecessors finally revealed its true appearance.

After Ruoqing glanced briefly, Wen Renshou nodded, using a slightly awkward accent to read the words Wen Renshou had been avoiding all the time.

The letters are elegant and neat, and the words are simple and plain. Even Ruoqing's vocabulary can contain emotion and meaning.

Obviously it is in the form of a suicide note, but the whole article does not mention the distribution of the inheritance and the placement of the family business. From the beginning to the end, it is the love of the parents from the parents’ perspective. It is some warm trivial things in the past life, the memories of Wenren's sadness are evoked by words. In the front of the parents, you can read how happy and happy they are when they watch their children grow up day by day.

The couple are full of confidence in the ability to hear people's sorrow, but they are worried that he will be very hard and feel at ease about Linzhi's sensibility, but they are also worried that she will be arrogant and hurt herself, and express encouragement to Wenrenle's faint dreams, and I hope Wen Renshou can try his best to support his sister's idea.

"No matter what happens, Xiaozhi and Lele also please understand their brothers' difficulties. Xiaoshou cares about you. I hope that your brothers and sisters can continue to support them in their future lives."

"Xiao Chou is the same. My sisters will grow up someday and have their own dreams. If that happens, please support them as brothers."

"Of course, if you do something wrong, you have to be punished seriously. Xiao Chou will make all the decisions. Your parents believe you can make a fair decision."

"I hope that the children can live a happy life. Please forgive mom and dad for not being able to continue to accompany you."

"Don't forget that we have always loved you no matter where we are."

At the end of the reading, Ruoqing couldn't cry. She wiped away the salty and wet tears that kept flowing with her arm. For some reason, the simpler the words, the more sincere love they were. Ruo, who has never experienced parental love since childhood Qing can't restrain the sorrow that flows out of my heart at all. Wenren's brother and sister's feelings of losing their loved ones feel the same for the first time. How can we not feel sad because the parents who loved them so deeply have passed away. (End of this chapter)