The opposite of Zhang Zichen was still silent, but his purpose of coming here today was only to seek an affirmative answer.
"Actually, it's not difficult for someone who knows a lot about scopolamine to guess his identity. Brad should be an agent, an agent from the CIA, or I shouldn't call him an agent. After all, he can get along with Musi Ordinary people contact at the same level, he should at least be counted as a high-level CIA."
"!!!"
Liu Ju, who was sitting opposite Zhang Zichen, could no longer restrain his emotions, and more surprises and surprises appeared on his face.
"Actually, you shouldn't hold back on the broken link in the middle. Such an unintentional concealment will only get twice the result with half the effort."
All the huge boulders blocking the road were smashed into pieces. In the dark misty mist, the dense light in the eyes of the red phoenix finally radiated out, and the thin figure finally appeared behind the unsettled dust and mist. .
"child..."
All the old tenderness melted into these two words, Liu Cheng lowered his eyes, the wrinkled corners of his eyes completely lost the surprise just now, replaced by a mood that cannot be let go but must be let go.
"His name is Liu Tianyu, he is my son, but he can only live in your current age forever"
Liu Cheng took the photo frame that seemed to have been placed there all the time, and his rough fingers gently stroked the sunny and handsome figure under the smooth glass. Obviously the protagonist in Liu Cheng's mouth was the person in the photo. In fact, Zhang Zichen had noticed the person in the photo a long time ago, and his identity was not difficult to guess. He was also in a straight police uniform, standing with Liu Cheng with his shoulders crossed, and even the aura between his eyebrows was very similar.
But it was also his intuition that told Zhang Zichen that the story behind this warm photo was most likely a tragic story.
"When Tianyu was still studying in the police academy, his grades were excellent. When he was an intern at the BJ City Bureau, he was admitted in advance by the BJ City Bureau because he participated in a serious case. After he graduated, he entered the BJ City Bureau as a matter of course. The criminal investigation department of the BJ City Bureau, you must know that this is almost the highest palace for all those who dream of being a criminal police officer.”
Dreamlike words elongated Zhang Zichen's thoughts as well, like a journey through time and space, little memories gathered together with Liu Cheng, returning to the youthful era that belonged to others.
"Just when he had just finished his internship and turned into a real criminal policeman, a kidnapping case happened to BJ at that time. The criminal was a novice, and the kidnapped was only a child. During the confrontation with the police At that time, he couldn't even tell the purpose of kidnapping the child, and the child's relatives and all the police were not clear about his motive. Rather than saying that he kidnapped a child, it would be better to say that he got there under some specific factors. This step. Tianyu was like you at the time, just like a newborn calf, arbitrarily advocating to use himself as a hostage during the confrontation with criminals in exchange for the kidnapped child."
Speaking of this, Zhang Zichen had already guessed the final result from Liu Cheng's eyes. From a personal point of view, this incident was a complete tragedy for this family and the old couple.
"Then in the final stalemate, due to Tianyu's sudden movement, the criminal missed, and the dagger in his hand directly cut through the main artery on Tianyu's neck."
Liu Cheng's wife, who did not know when, appeared at the door of the kitchen, holding a plate of spare ribs, shaking with tears in his eyes, because his son's favorite food during his lifetime was his own stewed ribs.
Zhang Zichen was suppressed in his seat and couldn't move. He was deeply trapped in this kind of tragedy of the past, especially when facing someone who had experienced all this personally, he felt the heart-piercing pain especially deeply.
Chapter 157. Ten Unintentional Mistakes
My child, the reason why I tell you about this matter is not to judge whether it is right or wrong, whether it should be worth it, or whether it is worth it. Maybe Tianyu is right to do this, maybe it’s not worth it, but I think it should be regarded as Tianyu’s mission. It’s just that my wife and I are getting old, and it’s a pity that we always go to unpromising places. , It's a pity for his excellence, his age, and even more his ambition, he should have flexed his muscles in that long-dreamed place."
Lao Lai Zongheng is far more than just four Chinese characters literally. The extensive and profound Chinese character culture should have given it too many meanings when it was created. After all, how many people can bear the pain of losing a child, how many people It can be forgiven.
"You and Tianyu are very similar. You both have such a drive, and you will never give up until you reach your goal. On the path you believe in, there are always countless ideas and methods to keep going. Even your age, height, and body shape are very different. Close. I just want to tell you, as an elder, even if everyone is born with this mission, never fight with your back on the cliff, sometimes the giants we face are very good at hiding Yes, the so-called truth is sometimes just the tip of the iceberg. When it is really desperate to hit you, when it is really completely exposed in front of you, your only choice is to fall to the cliff go"
The enlightenment-like warning fell firmly in Zhang Zichen's heart. Many things Liu Cheng said just now were things he hadn't considered at all before.
"Why scare other people's children, don't listen to him, come, try Auntie's ribs"
While wiping the tears from his face, he put the whole plate of pork ribs in front of him. Liu Cheng's wife still pulled the corner of his mouth, picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked the best rib for Zhang Zichen.
"Thank you...thank you Auntie"
Perhaps everyone's inherent mission cannot be rewritten, but their inherent responsibilities are not the same. Life is just a bright gem embedded in the path of mission, and it illuminates everyone all the time path of.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
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Kindergarten class is over, little Fu Ling is carefully reaching out to touch her back all the way, although she always looks at Zhou Kuang sideways, wanting to touch her back when he is not paying attention, but what is the child's mind? Can hide Zhou Kuang.
At first, Zhou Kuang thought it was the itching of Xiao Fuling's back, but it was already home, and Xiao Fuling still pursed her mouth, covering her back with her backhand from time to time.
"..."
"Does it hurt somewhere in the back?"
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhou Kuang immediately knelt aside and gently covered Xiao Fuling's back with his hands, his words were full of concern.
"Um..."
"Where? Is it here? Did I accidentally bump into it in kindergarten today? It was fine yesterday"
In fact, this kind of small problem cannot enter the eyes of any parent from the beginning. After all, for children, bumps and bumps are too normal, especially for Xiao Fuling who is going to kindergarten for the first time, and it is even more difficult to adapt to an unfamiliar environment. inevitable.
However, Zhou Kuang, who was already ready to speak comforting words, was interrupted by Xiao Fuling's little head shaking like a rattle.
"Which kid accidentally hurt you? It's okay, Fu Ling. Games between kids are inevitable. We want to..."
This time Fuling's head shook even more violently, and Zhou Kuang's brows couldn't help but frown because of an unreasonable uneasiness.
"What the hell is going on then?"
"Just now... when Teacher Cindy sent me out, she was on the road... on the road, she pinched me"
"Pinch... pinch you?"
Zhou Kuang's brain seemed to be short-circuited in an instant, the kindergarten teacher pinched someone? Pinch the little Poria cocos? Why, true or false, when I picked up Xiao Fuling just now? Why didn't I notice. . .
Terrible inertial thinking sometimes acts as an accomplice, and Zhou Kuang's subconscious first reaction turned out to be to question the authenticity of Xiao Fuling's words.
At this moment, the door opened, and Lu Sinan walked in from the outside. Of course, the first thing that caught her eyes was the little Fu Ling who was standing there not knowing what she was thinking, and also squatting.