above the galaxy

Chapter 135 Burning!

Lu Zhiyong put a bottle of chilled champagne on the table, and said with a smile: "You father and daughter have a good chat. We haven't seen each other for so many years. It's rare to have a chance to sit together and drink and chat."

Hey, why are these words so familiar?

Oh, I just talked to Bandit Tang, but he didn't agree.

He also said: "Today is a good day. I took out the imperial champagne that has been treasured for several years. The champagne is paired with roast lamb, and I will give you a few cloves of garlic that I grew myself. Let me tell you, this way of eating is simply delicious. Absolutely, it won’t be exchanged for any god. You two drink first, the mutton is ready, and I will cut the meat for you.”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to work.

Lu whisper picked up the champagne bottle from the ice bucket, uncorked the bottle with a bang, poured a glass for the old man, and poured another glass for himself.

Without putting down the bottle, he picked up the champagne and gulped it down.

Then, he poured himself a glass again and turned his head back to do it again.

The old man sat and watched, did not pick up the wine in front of him, and did not speak out to dissuade him.

He knew she needed to calm down.

If you don't drink a couple of ounces of wine, I'm afraid you won't be able to say a lot.

They are father and daughter who should be the closest people in this world, but sitting together is so strange now.

He doesn't know Lu whispers, and all the information he knows is from Internet searches and Lu Zhiyong's narration during this period
What can Lu Zhiyong, a rough guy, know?What I see is also some superficial things.

What is going on in her heart?What does she really care about?
Lu whisper doesn't know her own father either, she resents him and hates him, but she also hopes for him and misses him.
This is an extremely complicated and contradictory psychology. At this moment, she is already sitting in front of him, still thinking about whether it is right for her to meet him, why should she meet him?

It wasn't until Lu whisper drank the third glass of wine that he stopped for a while.

There was a red light on her face, and her eyes were not as sharp and indifferent as before. With a trace of grievance and confusion, she looked at the old man and asked, "Why did you come back? Aren't you dead? They all said you died."

The old man picked up the champagne glass in front of him, looked at the tiny bubbles that kept coming out of the glass, and said in a deep voice: "I am dead. I originally thought that you should treat me as a dead person. , but you will live a little easier."

"Oh, this is your explanation? Is it the reason you gave us who have been waiting for you for more than ten years?"

"This is not an explanation, the reason for my leaving. I can't explain it until now." The old man looked ashamed. He had long regarded himself as a dead person, and he didn't have any kindness towards the world.

However, when he faced his biological daughter, there was still a trace of tenderness after all.
As she said, she had been waiting for and looking for herself for so many years, and now she suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, without explanation, and could not find a reason to leave.
How can this make people reconciled?

Is this too bullying?
Lu whisper was not angry, he picked up the wine glass again and drank the champagne inside.

"I knew it a long time ago." Lu whispered: "If you can come up with a reason to explain, you will not be forced to say nothing to the current level. It is much better than just lying about a reason."

"I'm sorry," said the old man aloud.

"I'm sorry?" Lu whispered with a sneer, and said, "These three words are so light, what's the meaning?"

"I can't do anything other than this and I can't even let the outside world know that I'm alive"

Lu whispered to the old man and asked, "I don't care about these things either. I've been here for so many years, do I still have any extravagant hopes for you?"

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"I just want to know, what is the relationship between bandit Tang and you?" Lu whispered, staring into the old man's eyes, and asked aloud.

The old man picked up the champagne and took a sip, the taste was sour and he could not feel the slightest sweetness.

I don't know if this is the taste of wine or the taste of life.

"Did you introduce him to Mount Luban on purpose?" the old man asked aloud.

"Yes, otherwise, how could it be possible for you to show yourself?" Lu whispered without denying it, glanced at the old man, and said, "If it's only me who forces Second Uncle, you will never come out to see me, right?"

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The old man did not answer the question.

Because Lu Whisper was telling the truth, if Bandit Tang hadn't followed him and entered the Luban formation, he would never have come out to see Lu Whisper.
What's the benefit?

Since it has already made people feel ashamed, why bother to give people a glimmer of hope?
What I did was originally a shameful thing, why drag innocent people like them into the water?
"When I found out that an outsider could use "Useless Heart", I doubted his identity."

"Also, the things he makes are very similar to yours. He likes to add a safety lock to the power unit."

"Except for the Lu family, no one will use the "useless heart" technique.People who can use the technology of "Useless Heart" don't have the habit of making safety locks, so when I saw that wooden bird, I knew you were back."

"The strange thing is that he is also very curious about me. I can see that he is trying to get close to me, trying to get your information from me several times."

"You lied to me, I can understand. You don't want me to know that you are back, and I can accept it. But, aren't you in the same group? You are not together? What is your relationship? What do you want to do?"

"Can you promise me one thing?" The old man looked at Lu Whisper and asked aloud.

"Isn't it too ridiculous? You didn't give me any reason or explanation, and you didn't make any promises. Then you exchanged me for doing something for you with an sorry sentence?" Lu whispered, really pleased by the old man.

"Just pretend you haven't seen me, or Tang Bandit." The old man pleaded earnestly.

"You also answer my question." Lu whispered, "If you answer my question, I will promise you this matter."

"You ask."

"Is bandit Tang my younger brother?" Lu whispered and asked in a deep voice.

The old man disappeared with her brother
Now that the old man is back, Bandit Tang has appeared. Isn't his identity ready to be revealed?

"Yes." The old man replied bluntly.

".You lied. If he is my brother, why are you hiding your relationship?"

"Because I am not liked by the royal family." The old man said aloud, "I don't want him to suffer this crime with me and take such a big risk."

"No." Lu whispered shaking his head and said, "You want him to marry the princess. You want to avenge the Tang family?"

The old man looked at Lu Whisper in surprise, and asked, "How do you know?"

"You are hiding in the second uncle's yard sneakily, and the bandit Tang has a close relationship with Zhong Yu Xiuxue. You want to dismantle the royal family from within?"

"Yes." The old man nodded and admitted, "There is always something to do. So, no matter what, you must keep this secret for me. Don't let anyone know that he has something to do with our family."

"I understand." Lu Privately nodded and said, "I will get along with him according to the normal classmate relationship."

"Well, of course, as usual."

"But, have you ever thought about it, what if the mission fails? What will he do if the royal family discovers his relationship with our family? How will you protect him?"

"There must be a way for people to do things."

"No matter what." Lu private language looked at the old man firmly, and said, "No matter what method you use, you must let him live. I only have such a younger brother."

"We will work hard," said the old man.

He will work hard, and he has to work hard.

Revenge was originally a double-edged sword.

If you want to hurt someone, how can you not get hurt?
Lu Zhiyong came over with a plate of grilled meat, and saw that a large bottle of champagne had been drunk, and said complainingly: "You two are drinking too fast, right? I didn't cut a plate of meat, so you put Finished a bottle of wine? Didn't leave some for me?"

"You have hidden so much good wine, don't be stingy to bring out a few more bottles." Lu whispered.

"Yes, take a few more bottles." The old man also echoed. "The meat has just been served, how can it be done without wine?"

Seeing his daughter fighting with Lu Zhiyong, the old man had a rare smile on his face.

This was the life he dreamed of, but unfortunately, he could only push it away with his own hands.

Push it as far as possible.

"All right, all right, I'll go get two more bottles. I'll have enough meat and wine tonight." Lu Zhiyong said with a smile.

The elder brother was able to sit and drink and chat with his daughter, and he was also happy for the elder brother and his niece.

Who wouldn't want a family to live together beautifully?
It's a pity that my eldest brother chose the most difficult path.
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When Bandit Tang returned, Xiao Pang was busy in the kitchen.

He was in a hurry and his face was full of oily smoke.

Bandit Tang stood at the door of the kitchen, looked at Xiaopang's clumsy appearance, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Ah, brother, are you back?" Fatty turned around, looked at Bandit Tang and said, "I'm cooking. I thought that the elder brother hadn't come back yet, so something must have delayed me, so I thought about cooking the meal first. You can have something hot when you come back.”

"It's blurry." Bandit Tang said.

"What's wrong?"

"The egg in the pot is mush."

Only then did Xiaopang realize that the eggs fried in his pan had been burned to black charcoal.

"Oh..." Xiaopang hurriedly picked up the pot from the stove and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll cook it for you."

"I'll come." Bandit Tang said.

He took the frying pan from Xiaopang's hand, dumped the battered egg into the trash can, and asked, "Why don't you use a cooking robot?"

"Didn't you say that the food made by the robot has no smoke? I don't think it tastes good either. So I thought about trying it myself. Seeing how easy the big brother made it, I started to operate it myself. I found that it was not the case at all."

"There is a specialization in the art industry." Tang bandit said. "How many years have I been cooking? How many meals have you made?"

He quickly fried a few eggs, then ordered a large pot of noodles, and said, "It's easier to eat at night."

"It's okay, it's not easy at all, it's not easy at all." Xiaopang said cheerfully.

He likes to eat noodles, and also likes to eat fried eggs, which is not easy for him at all.

Bandit Tang and Xiaopang each had a bowl of noodles, and started to eat them with Laoganda chili sauce.

Bandit Tang didn't eat the fried eggs. After finishing the bowl of noodles, he said to Xiaopang, "I still have something to do. You wash the bowl."

"Okay." Xiaopang was stuffing a fried egg into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother, don't you eat? Have you eaten the egg yet?"

"I'm full," Tang bandit said.

How can he have any appetite?
The reason why he insisted on eating a bowl of noodles was because he knew that if he didn't eat any of it, Xiaopang wouldn't be able to eat it himself.
He didn't want Chubby to worry.

Such a big thing happened, and his identity was so complicated, he didn't know how to tell Xiaopang.

"Oh. Then I ate it all?"

"Eat it all." Bandit Tang said, got up and walked upstairs.

Fatty looked at Bandit Tang's back, stopped chewing, and showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

Bandit Tang returned to his room, locked the door, and took out a glue smart disc from his pocket.

It was something the old man gave him, to give him time to see if he wanted to.

I don't know why, ordinary people have no way to search for the burning video of that year on the Starlink network of the empire.

I heard that through some special channels, it can be found on servers or websites in other countries, but the bandits don't have such technology.

He knew what was in it, and he was repulsed in his heart.

He didn't want to look at it, and he didn't dare to look at it.

But he knew he had to see, had to see.
This emotion cannot be countered by manpower.

He inserted the disc into the computer port, and a multi-dimensional projection video appeared in front of him.

Under the pitch-black sky, there is a huge high platform.

On the high platform, there are metal cages one after another.

There are people in each cage, one small one, three or five big ones.
He saw Tang Li, the man the old man said was his father.

Tall, with a thick back, a big and broad face, and sword eyebrows, he looks like a very upright and tough character.

"It's not like me at all." Bandit Tang thought to himself.

The eyes were large, cloudy, and the pupils were bloodshot.

His hands and feet were all chained up, and he looked desperately at the woman next to him.

The woman's face is haggard, but it is still difficult to conceal the beauty she once had.There was a baby in her arms, and she held him tightly, as if pouring all her affection and love into him.
It's a strange feeling, Bandit Tang has never seen this woman before.

He was only interested in Tang Li before, and wanted to see what the general who could make Fenghuang look like an "idol" looked like.

However, when he saw her, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

He felt familiar and familiar, and every cell in his body was awakened.

Look at her, look at that paper-pale, heartbroken face
His heart was full of grief, indignation, and distress.

"mom"

Bandit Tang read softly.

This word is too unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that he feels ashamed to call it out.

However, when he shouted out, he found that he had suddenly assumed that role.

The fire was burning, and they struggled and screamed in the flames, but they couldn't make any sound.
The only one who could cry was the child.

"Wow"

The child cried bitterly.

The flames were blazing, and their bodies desperately moved closer to each other, wanting to get closer to each other, closer.
"This man is my father."

"This woman is my mother."

"This person should be me."
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If this was a group of strangers, if it was someone else's story, Tang bandits would read it after reading it.

What does the pain of others have to do with yourself?
After all, I can't digest so much suffering.

How can there be so much empathy in the world?
However, when he knew his true identity, when he knew that the man was his father, that woman was his mother, and that child was the child who died in the sea of ​​fire instead of him.
He watched helplessly as his parents and family were engulfed in flames and reduced to ashes.

They are so close, as if within reach.

Video is over.

Bandit Tang played it a second time.

third time.
Then he sat there with a blank expression and empty eyes.

A tear slowly trickled down his cheek.

"dad"

"mom"

(End of this chapter)