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The crashing ice pimples hit the awning, like playing a symphony in a quiet world.

Xiang Chenyu smiled: "It's hailing."

Liu Runxi looked up at the deep dark night. Hailstones rushed to hit the ground and exploded instantly. Occasionally, ice shards splashed onto her face and the back of her hands, making them feel cold.

"The weather forecast says it will be another cold winter in Qingzhou this year, which will make life difficult for vegetable farmers."

Xiang Chenyu sighed, picked up the beer and took a big sip, sighing with satisfaction.

"Xiaoliu-san, do you mind if I call you that?"

Liu Runxi shook his head; "Officer Xiang, what do you want to say?"

"I just like being around smart people."

Xiang Chenyu moved the pony to Liu Runxi's side.

Liu Runxi felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Xiang Chenyu didn't give him this chance. The two brothers put their arms around his shoulders, making Liu Runxi unable to move for a moment.

"Does Xiaoliu know about the Jade Dragon Army?"

"Rumble." The hail was accompanied by thunder, and a shrill lightning split the dull world.

In the white light, Liu Runxi saw Xiang Chenyu's bright and eye-catching eyes.

"An army formed by Xiao Chuo, the former general of the dynasty, conquered cities and territories and was invincible."

Xiang Chenyu nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, I understand a lot."

"But there's one thing you definitely don't know. It's been artificially erased."

Liu Runxi washed his ears and listened quietly. He had a premonition that what he heard next would be shocking secrets.

"The wontons are here."

The boss placed two bowls of wontons in front of the two of them, and his son brought two plates of side dishes, one plate of pickled cucumbers and one plate of refreshing spicy cabbage.

The wontons are sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander, which is delicious and fragrant.

Xiang Chenyu stirred it with a spoon, and the shrimp and seaweed were wrapped in white and pink wontons. Just looking at it made people excited.

Xiang Chenyu swallowed a wonton and narrowed his eyebrows with satisfaction.

Eating a bowl of steaming wontons on a snowy day will instantly soothe the fatigue of the day and night.

Xiang Chenyu caught a glimpse of Liu Runxi sitting still, looking at the bowl of wontons as if in a daze.

"Why are you dazed? Eat and talk while eating."

Liu Runxi picked up the disposable chopsticks and saw the green layer of green onion and coriander floating in the bowl. She frowned slightly, but finally ate a wonton calmly.

Xiang Chenyu looked amused: "If you don't like eating, don't force yourself."

This young man is young, but his mind is mature and forbearing. Governor Liu was not this kind of person when he was young.

Needless to say, He Lianyu, when that woman gets angry, she will overturn the table. If I don't like the food, no one will be able to eat it.

Liu Runxi said nothing and ate wontons one after another in silence.

The Liu family's tutoring was strict, and Liu Runxi didn't like to talk during meals.

The boy finished a bowl of wontons quickly and gracefully, put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Xiang Chenyu thought to himself that He Lianyu had given birth to a good son.

She has been a criminal police officer for so many years and has dealt with so many criminals. She has long since mastered the art of recognizing people. She looks at people first. If the eyes are shrinking and dodging, there must be something dirty, but a person with clear and resolute eyes will act with integrity. , Live a bright life.

The young man in front of him has a lot of potential within him, but he doesn't show any edge, which is even more rare.

This was also the reason why she was willing to tell him about the Jade Dragon Army.

Only by accepting more hardships can we soar across the nine continents and attack the sky as an eagle.

After drinking the last sip of soup, Xiang Chenyu burped and wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

Xiang Chenyu took out a one hundred yuan bill from his wallet and pressed it under the empty bowl. "Boss, I don't know how long this hail will continue to fall. You should take your son and go home as soon as possible. The child is weak and will be injured." Don’t freeze.”

After saying this, Xiang Chenyu stood up and left.

"Girl, I haven't got the change yet, so don't leave..."

Xiang Chenyu walked swiftly and disappeared into the alley in the blink of an eye.

The boss turned back helplessly and said with emotion: "There are still many good people..."

When they were gone, Xiang Chenyu and Liu Runxi came out of an alley. They saw the boss and his son starting to close the stall, and then turned around.

"The previous dynasty was mediocre and wasted money and people. It carried out extensive construction and construction of palaces, which made the people miserable and mourned everywhere. There was a family named Wang in the city of Jingzhou. The couple was loving and harmonious, and they gave birth to a beautiful daughter. Although the world was uneven, the couple were still happy. The business was done well, so that they could not survive. The two of them would often give alms and do good deeds for the family. One day, the hostess took her daughter to the street to buy things. She was spotted by Yishao Shao, who took her back. From then on, the mother and daughter were separated. "

The hail hit me, making me feel cold.

Xiang Chenyu's deep voice was mixed in with the crackling hail hitting the ground, as if it was coming from far away from the horizon.

Ryu Yoon-hee is a good listener.

"The mistress was taken back to her home by the evil young man and suffered inhuman torture. Two months later, when she was looking for an opportunity to commit suicide, she discovered that she was pregnant."

In the dark night, no one saw the sarcasm on Xiang Chenyu's lips.

"The evil young man has done so many bad things that God can't stand it. None of the eighteen concubines in the house are pregnant. The evil young man's mother, the old lady in the house, thought that God was opening his eyes and gave her a daughter-in-law. From now on, I will offer the girl good food and drink."

"Six months later, the woman was unable to give birth to a son, so she passed away and returned to the west."

"For a child without a mother, you can imagine how miserable his childhood would be. However, he still grew up well, joined the army to serve the country, and single-handedly established the Four Seasons County."

A thunderous explosion rang out.

Liu Runxi turned her head suddenly.

In Sishi County, the Green Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise and Suzaku are famous and have numerous military exploits.

Who wouldn’t know the name of Sang Kunrou, the leader of Sishi County?

However, the king becomes the king and the bandits lose. The Four Seasons County has now become the Yu family's army and has become the sharpest sword in the hands of the Yu family.

Xiang Chenyu said with a smile: "Xiao Chuo was from a grassroots background, and he fought with Sang Kun and Roulong, allowing Yu Tiezhu to take advantage. However, at the most critical moment, the two suddenly shook hands and made peace. Yu Tiezhu couldn't sit still, and it was a good show. , only then did the drama of Sang Kunrou surrender to the enemy and treason..."

Liu Runxi frowned and listened, and suddenly thought of something: "The power struggle is either your death or my life. How can we make peace easily, unless..."

"Xiao Chuo and his wife were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. He even gave up fighting for the world just for his wife..."

Liu Runxi had indeed heard that at that time, it was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, but Xiao Chuo doted on his wife alone, which became a legend.

"He's doing it for the lady."

Xiang Chenyu lamented: "Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty, and Xiao Chuo is no exception."

"His wife and Sang Kunrou..."

Liu Runxi suddenly thought of the story Xiang Chenyu told just now: "It turns out that Sang Kunrou and Xiao Chuo's wife are siblings."

Half-siblings.

Xiang Chenyu thought to herself that she was indeed right about the person, this guy was very smart.

"After Sang Kunrou's accident, Mrs. Xiao was heartbroken. She contracted an illness and died not long after. Her only last wish before her death was that Xiao Chuo must avenge her brother, otherwise she would die in peace. However, how could Yu Tiezhu be the humble beggar he was at the beginning?"

The sound of falling hail covered up Xiang Chenyu's voice.

Just like the past, it disappears like smoke.

"Xiao Chuo and the Jade Dragon Army he founded have been dormant since then. You have to know that a sleeping dragon who doesn't know when to wake up is the most worrying thing. Only the Xiao family is the Yu family's biggest concern."

Liu Runxi turned to look at her.

"Why are you telling me this?"

These should be top secrets, why does she trust herself so much.

"Don't you want to become stronger? Then join the Jade Dragon Army. As long as you pay the price, you will get everything you want there."

Of course, this selection process is not something ordinary people can afford.Liu Yunxi's fist hanging by her side tightened.

"What are the conditions?"

Xiang Chenyu smiled and patted his shoulder: "On the way."

She lowered her eyes and said in a very soft voice: "Find someone for me."

She tried many methods, but was still unable to unlock the permissions of Shen Li's file.

There is only one possibility.

~
There is a lamp on in the bedroom.

Hail smashed against the windows and the wind howled.

The house is warm as spring.

Shen Youan sat in front of his desk, with an open laptop in front of him.

Characters on the screen jumped rapidly, and pop-up boxes accompanied by alerts——

NO PERMISSION.
permission denied.

Shen You'an typed the keyboard skillfully, and the other party set up the highest level defense system. Of course, ordinary hackers would fail.

But who is Shen Youan?

The brain starts a calculation program and accurately finds loopholes in hundreds or thousands of programs.

Using the administrator's identity to obtain the password, just this step, the amount of calculation required will stump all hackers.

30 seconds, just 30 seconds, Shen Youan obtained the password and entered it successfully.

The system shows loading.

The wait is long.

The loading symbol reached the end, a three-two-one countdown occurred, and a few big words popped up on the page.

YL092 archive.

Shen Youan's heart skipped a beat, and after calming down her breathing, she held the mouse and pulled it down.

The first thing that catches the eye is a one-inch photo in the upper right window.

The man in the photo is young, short-haired, upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bright smile, as bright as the sun and as refreshing as the breeze.

Shen Youan stared closely at the person in the photo, fearing that it would disappear like a dream in the blink of an eye.

The young man is in his prime and full of high spirits.

Next to the photo is all the information about him.

Born in Jingzhou on April 39, [-] years ago.

Detailed biography.

Shen You'an read it at a glance and exited before the other party's administrator tracked the IP address, completely erasing the traces.

After closing the computer, Shen Youan couldn't calm down for a long time.

She opened the sliding door of the balcony, and the cold wind rushed in along with the hail, but she didn't notice it and walked into the ice and snow.

"Father, it turns out you have so many difficulties."

For such a sunny and cheerful man, who knows what kind of burden he is carrying behind him.

"I will repay you every stroke of the suffering you suffered."

The girl's calm voice disappeared between heaven and earth.

~
This cold wave has spread to Jingzhou.

In the middle of the night, it started snowing heavily.

In a secluded house in the western suburbs of Jingzhou, the wooden windows were in disrepair for a long time, and the cold wind was pouring in. There were constant coughs, one sound louder than the other, as if the lungs would be coughed out, and the listeners were extremely worried.

However, in this long world, with frost and snow, who would set foot here.

"Old lady, are you feeling unwell again?" An old voice sounded with endless worry.

"Cough...cough cough."

A figure caressed in the darkness, touched the switch, turned it on, and the house suddenly lit up with lights.

The room was small and too simple. There was a gray-haired old man sitting on a wooden bed against the wall. He touched the armpit stick at the head of the bed, supported his body and got off the bed. He skillfully used the armpit stick to reach the opposite side. In front of an old imperial concubine's couch.

Lying on the couch was an old woman with gray hair, her eyes closed and her appearance haggard. At this moment, her fingers were tightening on the old quilt under her body. Her withered old face was red from suppressing it, as if she was holding back some kind of pain.

"Ali... cough cough."

Hearing the name unconsciously chanted by the old woman, the old man kneeling beside the couch was stunned and couldn't help but burst into tears.

He raised his old hand, which was as dry as an orange peel, and gently brushed away a few strands of hair stuck to the old woman's temples.

"Ali will be back."

"Ali..."

The old woman opened her eyes suddenly. What was horrifying was that they were a pair of severely out-of-focus eyes.

This is a blind man!
"Yisen, I dreamed about Ali, I dreamed about Ali..."

The old woman grabbed the old man's arm and cried with joy.

A string of tears flowed from those dry well-like eyes.

The old woman thought of something, and the look on her face suddenly turned panicked. She suddenly shouted: "Yisen, save A Li quickly. It's such a big fire. It's such a big fire. A Li is most afraid of pain. You Please save our son..."

The old man looked at the mad and shouting old woman in pain, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and raised his hand to pat her back to calm her down.

"A-Li is fine, A-Li is fine, he's going home soon."

The old woman gradually calmed down and murmured feebly: "We shouldn't have returned home in the first place. If we didn't go back, those bad guys wouldn't be able to bully us, and A Li wouldn't leave us. It's all your fault. Give me back my son."

As she spoke, the old woman became excited again.

"Yu Yisen, give me back my son."

In the icy and snowy night, the old woman's scream was shrill and sorrowful.

The old man's whole body froze, and his old face covered with traces of time was full of wrinkles, and every wrinkle was full of suffering.

The old man opened his mouth, but in the end there was only a long sigh.

It seems like a helpless compromise with fate.

Two waning old men, one disabled and the other blind, what hope do they have.

He knew very well that his A Li would never come back.

Over the years, it was this expectation that allowed them to support each other for so long.

But now, even he can't hold on anymore.

"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the door.

"What is the ghost calling in the middle of the night? If he calls again, there will be no food tomorrow, and you will starve to death."

A woman's vicious and vicious yelling sounded outside the door.

The old man held the old woman in his arms and looked at the vast darkness outside through the broken window coffin.

Every night after A-Li left was so cold, so long, and so painful.

"Old lady, let's clean up and go see A Li."

"Ali is waiting for us."