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Chapter 1451 Family portrait on old photos
Chapter 1451 Family portrait on old photos
They looked at each other, and finally pretended to run away with various reasons similar to urination, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if someone was killing them behind their backs.
It wasn't until everyone was gone that Secretary Liu looked at the blond boy who was still lying on the sofa and didn't move.
"Mr. Keno, I want to ask you a few questions."
The door of the box was closed silently, and all the noisy voices were shut behind the door. Everything suddenly became quiet. The teenager leaning on the sofa was holding a glass of cocktail, and the dim and dazzling lights were spinning and projected through the liquor and the glass. On his face, there was an evil smile that seemed drunk but not drunk.
He raised his wine glass with a smile, raised his hand towards Secretary Liu, and greeted Secretary Liu with a long voice.
"Yo~"
At the same time, in different places in this city and even as far away as New York, people were surrounded by people one after another, or were taken away in a big way or silently.
·
Also in the imperial capital.
Cheng Zhai is located in a suburban area far away from the city center. There is a spacious study in a deep courtyard heavily protected by courtyard walls and armed soldiers.
The furnishings in the study were simple, and in the dark night, only the light from the courtyard outside the window came in through the curtains, making everything drowsy and cold.
After a long silence, someone opened the door with a click and walked in slowly.
More light penetrated into the hall outside the door, and also outlined the slightly stooped figure of the old man.
Commander Cheng seldom bowed his back. He always appeared in front of many people as an iron-blooded soldier. Even if his hair was gray, he always walked with the wind, and every step he stepped on was as powerful as a sound.
But today, his back was always straight, but it seemed that he was suppressed by the three hammers that represented the trial in the live TV just now, and he couldn't straighten up.
The orderly behind him wanted to lift his foot up to help him, but the old man waved his hand gently and refused.
"Zhiyuan doesn't want people to enter his study, so I won't come in."
The orderly had no choice but to give up, and the old man walked into the room alone, groping in the dark, looking at the blurred outlines of furniture in the darkness, groping his way to the desk, and then he turned on the lamp.
The desk lamp is also old-fashioned. It was used by his grandson many years ago, and the bulb has only been replaced a few times. Even the bulb needs to be customized to get it. There are no such old-fashioned bulbs on the market for a long time.
The lamp is yellowish in color and rough in texture. It brings a slight coolness in the dark night and shrouds the desk like fog.
There are very few things on the table, the four treasures of the study, the computer, and a few neatly arranged documents, with a cold taste of rules, and the host's inhumanity can almost be seen through these furnishings.
The old man turned the desk lamp to illuminate the two photo frames on the corner of the table. He picked up one of them and brought it to his eyes.
The photo inside the glass is very old, it is a family portrait, there are five people in total.
They are the younger him, his bad-tempered daughter, his grandson who looks like a stranger at a young age, and two other couples who are very good-looking.
The man's eyebrows and eyes are extremely dark, and he outlines an almost sharp handsome face, but his expression is exactly the same as his son's, both are cold, but the woman standing beside him is very gentle, smiling, holding her son with one hand, and holding the corner of her husband's mouth with the other. He poked out an arc of a smile abruptly.
Just looking at it makes people feel happy and sweet.
But all of this was frozen in the photos, and it took more than ten years for these happiness to stop.
(End of this chapter)
They looked at each other, and finally pretended to run away with various reasons similar to urination, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if someone was killing them behind their backs.
It wasn't until everyone was gone that Secretary Liu looked at the blond boy who was still lying on the sofa and didn't move.
"Mr. Keno, I want to ask you a few questions."
The door of the box was closed silently, and all the noisy voices were shut behind the door. Everything suddenly became quiet. The teenager leaning on the sofa was holding a glass of cocktail, and the dim and dazzling lights were spinning and projected through the liquor and the glass. On his face, there was an evil smile that seemed drunk but not drunk.
He raised his wine glass with a smile, raised his hand towards Secretary Liu, and greeted Secretary Liu with a long voice.
"Yo~"
At the same time, in different places in this city and even as far away as New York, people were surrounded by people one after another, or were taken away in a big way or silently.
·
Also in the imperial capital.
Cheng Zhai is located in a suburban area far away from the city center. There is a spacious study in a deep courtyard heavily protected by courtyard walls and armed soldiers.
The furnishings in the study were simple, and in the dark night, only the light from the courtyard outside the window came in through the curtains, making everything drowsy and cold.
After a long silence, someone opened the door with a click and walked in slowly.
More light penetrated into the hall outside the door, and also outlined the slightly stooped figure of the old man.
Commander Cheng seldom bowed his back. He always appeared in front of many people as an iron-blooded soldier. Even if his hair was gray, he always walked with the wind, and every step he stepped on was as powerful as a sound.
But today, his back was always straight, but it seemed that he was suppressed by the three hammers that represented the trial in the live TV just now, and he couldn't straighten up.
The orderly behind him wanted to lift his foot up to help him, but the old man waved his hand gently and refused.
"Zhiyuan doesn't want people to enter his study, so I won't come in."
The orderly had no choice but to give up, and the old man walked into the room alone, groping in the dark, looking at the blurred outlines of furniture in the darkness, groping his way to the desk, and then he turned on the lamp.
The desk lamp is also old-fashioned. It was used by his grandson many years ago, and the bulb has only been replaced a few times. Even the bulb needs to be customized to get it. There are no such old-fashioned bulbs on the market for a long time.
The lamp is yellowish in color and rough in texture. It brings a slight coolness in the dark night and shrouds the desk like fog.
There are very few things on the table, the four treasures of the study, the computer, and a few neatly arranged documents, with a cold taste of rules, and the host's inhumanity can almost be seen through these furnishings.
The old man turned the desk lamp to illuminate the two photo frames on the corner of the table. He picked up one of them and brought it to his eyes.
The photo inside the glass is very old, it is a family portrait, there are five people in total.
They are the younger him, his bad-tempered daughter, his grandson who looks like a stranger at a young age, and two other couples who are very good-looking.
The man's eyebrows and eyes are extremely dark, and he outlines an almost sharp handsome face, but his expression is exactly the same as his son's, both are cold, but the woman standing beside him is very gentle, smiling, holding her son with one hand, and holding the corner of her husband's mouth with the other. He poked out an arc of a smile abruptly.
Just looking at it makes people feel happy and sweet.
But all of this was frozen in the photos, and it took more than ten years for these happiness to stop.
(End of this chapter)
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