Boss Li, Control Youself!

"Maomao, do you want to see mom?" Li Nanshao squatted in front of Maomao and asked him in a low voice.

"Yes Maomao nodded with special force.

Seeing that Xiaosi's brother met his mother, he was also envious and wanted to be a white boy.

"Then let's sneak on the plane and go to Kyoto to find mom." Li Nan Shuo nods to return a way.

He doesn't want to care about anything else now, who he loves.

He only remembered that just before he was knocked out by the explosion, there was only one thing in his mind. As long as he went back to see Bai Xiao alive, even if he was disabled, even if he had only one last breath left, he would go to see Bai Xiao.

He was particularly afraid that he had died before he could explain to her.

Really, really, never so afraid of death.

Maybe it was because of too much fear that I had such a dream, although that dream was as real as if it would happen in a year.

He picked up Maomao with one hand. When he was going to go out, Chunyu LanJin came back and asked him, "do you want to go now?"

"Well, Kyoto has a lot to deal with." He nodded, "you stay here to take care of Xiao Si. I'll be back in a few hours."

"Are we really here this year?" Chunyu LanJin asked him softly.

"Really." Li Nan Shuo nodded seriously, "after a few days, I'll send a special plane to K country and take the old man over."

"Good!" Chunyu LanJin said yes, in addition to nodding, also don't know what to say, the heart seems to put down a big burden, especially happy, especially happy.

Just like what Nancy Li said in front of her when she didn't come in just now, they were all wrong. With a wrong idea, they took a wrong path, and they were obstinate and possessed.

When you really put it down, you know how relaxed it is.

"Xiao Si, my uncle is going to take Maomao to see my aunt. Can you give Maomao to us for a few days?" Li Nan Shuo asked Xiao Si again.

Xiao Si nodded his head and said, "well, uncle, you go to find my aunt. Tell her I miss her very much, too."

Then he said to Maomao, "brother, brother really doesn't blame you, and brother thinks it's a great thing to protect you. I don't feel any pain at all. Go to your mother!"

"Thank you, brother Si. I'll see you next time!" Maomao scratched Li Nanshao's neck and nodded back seriously.

Children have their own way of communication, but Li Nanshao is still a little surprised. Maomao actually feels guilty because of what happened in Chunyu's home that day. He really doesn't know, and Maomao didn't mention it to him.

He did not expect that after the adults solved the problem, the two children were relieved. Maybe adults look down on these children.

He couldn't help laughing and whispered to Xiaosi, "Xiaosi, you are very brave today. When you protected your brother that day, you were also very brave. Really, Xiaosi is a very brave adult."

"It's all right!" Small division special magnanimous ground waved a hand, "you go, I want to sleep."

Li Nan Shuo is a little funny. He looks at Xiao Si lying down and then turns to walk out.

When he closed the door for them, he looked at Chunyu LanJin, who sent them to the door, and said softly, "Mom, after our family, we should be good, OK?"

"All right." Chunyu LanJin nodded her head seriously and said, "it must be OK. After you go back, you will be ok with the hour."

Li Nan Shuo holds Mao Mao and just wants to press the elevator, but he sees that the elevator just stops on their floor.

When he thought about it, something was wrong. Just as he was about to go down the safety corridor with Mao in his arms, political commissar Zhang in the elevator had already seen him! Lao Li! You wait! "

Li Nan Shuo can only harden his head, pretending to see Zhang political commissar, turned back to say hello to him, "Qiao ah."

"What happened? Unfortunately, I went down to help you get the examination results. Your brain injury is not light. It's not just a slight concussion. You have to take a good rest for a while! "

"I have to go back to Kyoto." Li Nan Shuo considered the next, simply direct and candid way back.

"When I was young, I was still angry with me. I had to go back to accompany her. I went to Kyoto to recuperate myself, didn't I?"

Commissar Zhang couldn't help sighing, shaking his head and saying, "OK, I really can't help you."

Then he folded the check list into tofu pieces and put it into Maomao's pocket. "Then when you go back, show the list to the doctor, so you don't have to do another check."

Then he handed the bag containing Li Nanshao's laundry to him. "Put on your coat. I'll take you on the plane."

When they went down together, political commissar Zhang walked beside him and whispered, "since you want to go back, I won't stop you."

"Let me report to you that Feng Xueyuan is dead. We found her body on the sea. The people under her hands, according to preliminary estimation, are also dead for more than half of them."

"But I'll help you with the follow-up development of this matter. You don't have to worry about it at all. You really have to have a good rest before the second trial."In fact, Li Nan Shuo didn't want to take care of it. He just wanted to leave the mess to political commissar Zhang.

Since political commissar Zhang mentioned it, he also falsely echoed, "it's hard for you."

"What's the point? You don't blame me Political commissar Zhang turned around and said.

"After all, Xiaosi was arrested because I was careless. You trusted me so much, but I lost my chain. I was thinking yesterday that if there were any problems in your family, I would not be a political commissar!"

"What are you talking about? I didn't blame you. "

"It's mainly because of my mother. If she didn't insist on going to that dinner, she would be fine. It has nothing to do with you." Li Nan Shuo returns a way magnanimously.

However, commissar Zhang still felt guilty. He shook his head and sighed, "I really made a mistake. Don't excuse me, Lao Li."

"The night before yesterday, Lu Xiao was very anxious. He doubted me at that time. That's what I wanted to say. There are some things that people can't make mistakes. If they are wrong, they are wrong."

As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Li Nanshao's pocket.

"This is my wrong statement. I really can't be a political commissar. Take it back and have a meeting with the rest to discuss how to punish me. Don't leave me any mercy!"

Li Nan Shuo glanced at him and said nothing. Anyway, for him, political commissar Zhang is both a teacher and a friend. The feelings between them are not clear.