Rekindle 2003

Chapter 1043: Life Story Revealed
'So where's my asshole dad?! My mom's dead, where is he?!'

Qing Yun's roar broke the tranquility of the night sky, like a thunderclap exploding in his ears, shocking the surrounding security personnel.

They heard the content clearly and instantly realized that this was not something they could listen to.

Although the words are few, they are too explosive.

As the head of security, Yang Bingnan immediately ordered his team members to expand the protection range, and at the same time gestured to contact the plainclothes sent by Jincheng to ensure that irrelevant personnel stayed away from this area.

At this moment, Qing Yun's emotions were like a volcanic eruption. His voice echoed in the cold wind, full of anger and unwillingness.

"Where is he! Where is that bastard! Why doesn't he just die!"

There was a pain of betrayal in his voice, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

This sudden truth was too absurd and too cruel for Qingyun.

He always thought that he was an orphan because his parents cruelly abandoned him.

But judging from various signs later, his parents are definitely people who are worthy of the country. Both Xiao Ya and Jiang Shangzhou said that he has a good family background.

He has no regrets, he has no shame to heaven, he has no shame to earth, he has no shame to his country, he has no shame to his ancestors, and he is only ashamed of his son.

In his heart, as he has always received traditional education, he has always been proud to have such parents.

He can hold his head high and live his life with dignity.

Sometimes, he would even fantasize in his mind, "I'll tell you my parents' names and scare you!"

But now, Xiao Ya told him that his mother actually died to protect his father!

A man named Qing, from a family with a glorious war history, actually produced a coward who let a woman stand in front of him.

Now tell him that this coward is his father.

This was unacceptable to him.

He thought his father was a hero, or at least a real man.

Qing Yun collapsed in front of the sculpture of Mother Yellow River.

Anger and pain intertwined and turned into a curse against the father he had never met, "Bastard! You bastard!"

Xiao Ya hugged him tightly, she could feel the trembling in his body.

She knew very well that the little brat had gone completely overboard, his emotions had completely exploded, and if he wasn't restrained, he might lose his mind.

Xiao Ya took a deep breath, then suddenly slapped Qing Yun in the face and yelled, "Calm down! I haven't finished talking yet!"

The slap was not heavy, but it was enough to temporarily subside Qing Yun's anger.

He held his knees and breathed deeply, trying to calm himself, but his starry eyes were filled with hurt and he stared at Xiao Ya, motioning her to speak quickly.

Xiao Ya ignored him, reached out and stroked his back, trying to calm his anger.

Qingyun closed his eyes and took deep breaths.

Seeing that the little brat's body gradually stopped shaking and his breathing gradually became stable, Xiao Ya said, "Can we talk properly now?"

Emperor Yun nodded.

Xiao Ya squatted down and looked up at him. Her eyes were gentle and firm. She said softly,

"I was sent by the organization to protect you, but little brat, I know that if there is danger, you will not let me stand in front of you, right?"

There was a hint of understanding in her voice. She knew Qing Yun's character, and even more so his pride and courage.

Qing Yun opened his eyes and nodded heavily, "No one can hurt you until I die."

This is his promise to Xiao Ya and all the women he has, and it is also his requirement for himself.

Xiao Ya smiled, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes, she lowered her voice and said softly, "Your father did the same.

Although your father is a scholar, he, like you, has excellent physical fitness.

He knew very well that the enemy's target was him, so he stood up and fought with the opponent at the first opportunity.

Moreover, you were there at the time, less than two months old.

It's just that you were lucky. You were held by someone else at the time, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he picked you up and ran away.

The official statement is that your mother died before your father. You should understand what that means, right?

I didn't lie to you. You can check the files for the specific details."

She didn't mean to gasp for breath or to speak in two parts.

But she knew that if she didn't do this, Qingyun's knot of hatred towards her parents would never be resolved.

She hoped that he could reconcile with his parents and have no regrets in his heart.

Qing Yun fell silent upon hearing this, but also straightened his back.

But in an instant, his emotions suddenly collapsed, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, cursing with a smile, "Damn it, I'm a hero and my son is a hero!"

There was a hint of self-mockery in his laughter, but as he laughed, a line of hot tears flowed from his eyes.

Before Xiao Ya could offer any comfort, Qing Yun stood up on her own.

He looked at the Yellow River Mother sculpture, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

"So, I am also considered the child of a martyr, right? Shouldn't I be given the subsidy?"

Since the official statement is that his mother died before his father, then it was arranged to give him this identity.

There was a hint of indifference in his voice, as if at this moment, he had finally accepted his identity. There was indeed one more person in the Zouzhan Orphanage.

Xiao Ya brushed the dust off his trouser legs and said unhappily, "You'll have to pay for it!"

Qing Yun shook off the ashes from his cigarette. "Where is it? Why have I never seen it before?! Could it have been swallowed by someone?!"

Xiao Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. "I looked at the information. Your grandfather arranged it. The organization will give it to you when you get the marriage certificate."

Emperor Yun was stunned when he heard this, and instantly looked constipated.

This……

How can he get it in his current situation!
Do foreign ones count?

It’s not that he is greedy for the money. According to the timeline, he can guarantee that the money is definitely no more than 10.

That was left to him by his parents.

Xiao Ya rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. From his expression she knew what he was thinking about.

After kicking him out of resentment, Sister Xiaoya muttered, "The organization is not so unkind."

Qing Yun chuckled twice, "Why didn't I see the organization when I was standing alone in the courtroom?"

Xiao Ya also chuckled twice, "If it weren't for the organization's help, do you think you could have won the lawsuit? Without any birth certificate, you would have been an illegal resident at that time!"

Emperor Yun was suddenly speechless.

In fact, the biggest disadvantage on his side in that lawsuit was that he had no identification.

Whether or not the case was won was entirely at the discretion of the judge and based on the testimony of the entire village as evidence.

But in fact, it cannot stand up to legal scrutiny.

Xiao Ya sighed, "Little brat, you have to believe that the organization has always been paying attention to your growth process.

You now have sufficient authority to view reports about yourself. Since you were adopted by your grandfather, there has been a record of your situation every six months."

Emperor Yun didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, I didn’t do anything sneaky or peek at the widow taking a bath!
He scratched his head for a while, "So, I have always been considered an insider of the National Security Agency?"

No wonder he was able to join Guoan so easily.

After all this time, it turns out to be the second generation of Guoan...

Sister Xiaoya rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why do you think the leader dotes on you and indulges you so much?"

Let’s not talk about anything else, not counting the rest of the people in Qingjia Village, just Qingyun’s family was almost wiped out by the country.

This guy's roots are too red and too specialized.

What's more...

Xiao Ya held back and didn't say anything. If anyone told the truth about the current position of the man who carried Qing Yun away when he saw the situation was not right, the sky would be thundering.

Qing Yun took a deep breath of the cigarette, then slowly exhaled. The smoke dissipated in the cold wind, as if taking away some of the burden in his heart.

He smiled, a trace of relief flashing in his eyes, "So, my dad is working on flying missiles? They are in... Suzhou? Aerospace City Cemetery?"

Xiao Ya was stunned when she heard that, and looked at him in confusion, "How did you know that?" There was a hint of surprise in her voice. This little brat actually figured it out by himself.

Qing Yun chuckled, with a tone of confidence that comes from a scientific researcher.
“You said my dad is a chemist, so the satellite can be ruled out, it doesn’t need to be so secretive.

The great progress made at that time, in the 1970s and 1980s, was either the neutron bomb or the flying bomb.

The former is where the Malan flowers bloom, and the latter is in Suzhou.

The neutron bomb was a problem from scratch, while the flying bomb at that stage mainly solved the problem of range, which is closely related to chemistry and chemical engineering.

When you talked about my father, you used the word "great", which shows that my father's research results played a certain important role.

Therefore, it is most likely the latter.

Besides, the place where the Malan flower blooms is too strict, so it is impossible for anything to happen. The only place that could have happened is Suzhou, which is researching flying missiles."

In fact, he was not sure when he spoke, he was just guessing.

But Xiao Ya's surprised expression made him certain.

Even at this point he could guess the specific model.

"It should not be the model that Shaluotuo bought. The No. 3 flying bomb must first be able to fly. It is the application of mature technology and has not been improved since it was finalized in the 60s.

It should be the No. 5 flying missile. No. 5 is a long-range experiment, which brings all new challenges.

According to the time, when I was born, the No. 5 flying missile was modified, equipped with ammunition and increased in range.

So, my dad solved the problem of the combination of UDMH and nitrogen tetroxide liquid fuel? Or was it a bipropellant?
That shouldn’t be the case. If the old man had this level of ability, he should be where the amaranth flowers are blooming.

Fumed silica coating?!
That makes sense!"

Looking at the little brat who was muttering to herself and looking at her expression, Xiao Ya felt helpless.

This guy's reasoning ability is terrible.

Damn, it's such a shame that he doesn't go into intelligence work, his brain is born for intelligence work!
That’s fine. I don’t have to say anything. He guessed it himself, so it doesn’t count as a leak.

But before she could finish her sigh, a big face came in front of her, which scared her.

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(End of this chapter)