Chapter 50 Gentleman's Wind
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After listening to Nie Pan's words, Zhuo Qinglin, who had been smiling, suddenly changed her face. She put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and glared at Nie Pan and said, "I allow you to talk nonsense to me, but don't slander my father. There is a limit to my patience!"
Nie Pan knew that his words had caused trouble. He blinked his glasses pitifully, then wiped his mouth with his hand, bowed his head and said, "Uh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've finished eating, goodbye..."
Zhuo Qinglin patted the table and scolded, "Hold, don't leave. Come and sit down and listen to me finish the story..."
Looking at the powerful aura that Zhuo Meimei suddenly burst out and the irresistible eyes, Nie Pan, who had just got up, sat down obediently again, waiting for the sister who came out halfway to give himself a long political lesson.
Sitting in the chair, he lit a cigarette pitifully. Nie Pan spit out a smoke ring and sighed, "This life is really lonely as snow. What I smoke is not a cigarette, but a nemesis..."
It seems that beautiful women have a strong aura, and they are dedicated to restraining an affectionate and good man like me. First, when I was on the train, I was obedient by Song Xiyan. As soon as I got home, I was sprayed with dog blood by a policewoman sister from nowhere...
8, God is always fair. After letting me meet these two nemesis, he gave me a beautiful, kind, pure dragon like a piece of white paper, so that my broken heart would not fall into the sad Pacific Ocean... Life, always painful and happy...
After listening to Nie Pan's nonsensical words, Zhuo Qinglin's angry face became a little want to laugh, but she was afraid that Nie Pan would be unscrupulous after laughing. He could only resist the smile and turned into a fleshy smile. "I said Nie Pan, can you be more serious? I started to smoke at a young age. I don't know if smoking is harmful to my health?
"I said, 'I don't smoke cigarettes, but a nemesis..." Nie Pan threw away the soot with a look of vicissitudes.
Zhuo Qinglin was speechless and decided not to gossip with this guy. She went straight to the point and said, "Nie Pan, as your sister, today I want to teach you to respect your elders and teach you the minimum morality. Let me tell you about my father's past. I know that maybe you are prejudiced against my father, maybe you have heard of him, but that's only It's just the tip of the iceberg. In the eyes of outsiders, you can only see a glorious side as an entrepreneur, but you can't see his side as a father and husband. Do you know what kind of good man he is as a husband? You actually slandered him for having an illegitimate child outside, hum..."
Looking at Zhuo Meimei's sharp eyes, Nie Pan gently spit out a circle of smoke and pretended to turn a blind eye.
She is strong by her, the breeze blows the hills, she is horizontal by her, and the bright moon shines on the river; Mao * Master * Xi said that the enemy advances and retreats, and the enemy stationes me to disturb...
In Nie Pan's heart, there are only two kinds of men. One is a lustful man and the other is a lustful man. Nie Pan does not believe that Zhuo Zhiyuan, who is worth 10 billion yuan, does not belong to the above two. Of course, he just said to himself in his heart. At this moment, he doesn't want to be beaten by this police sister...
Looking at Nie Pan's poor mouth, Zhuo Qinglin's anger retreated slightly: "I won't tell you how brilliant my father's career is today. I only tell the story between him and my mother. After listening to it, you will know what kind of person my father is... My father was just a When I was an ordinary company commander in the army, I married my mother. My mother was just an ordinary woman with ordinary appearance and craftsmanship. Of course, my father was also very ordinary at that time. Later, my father's position became bigger and bigger. Finally, he became the head of the military region. I believe you may have heard of this. Later, my father retired from the army, then became the mayor in Donggang, and finally resigned to run the business. My father's life is infinitely glorious..."
Nie Pan admits that whether a man can reach the height reached by any of Zhuo Zhiyuan on the three roads of military, political and business that Zhuo Zhiyuan is enough to be proud of his life. At this point, Zhuo Zhiyuan has enough capital...
"If I had changed other men, I might have disliked my mother's uneducated, ordinary-looking, and no special housewife, while my father didn't. In the past 20 years of husband and wife, she hasn't done anything wrong my mother, that is, three years ago..."
Zhuo Qinglin said that she was a little excited here and couldn't help sobbing gently. Looking at the beautiful woman with rain, Nie Pan was a little at a loss. As a pure man, he was the worst woman crying, so he had to grab a towel and handed it to Zhuo Qinglin and said, "Okay, okay, I Admit that I'm wrong... But you don't have to cry. You think I bullied you when you are seen by others..."
"I'm going back to my room to practice. You can talk about it slowly." The little dragon girl got up at the right time and left gracefully.
"Practice? What are you practicing?" Zhuo Qinglin listened to the little dragon girl's words, closed her tears, and asked Nie Pandao with doubtful eyes.
"Uh... Well, dance practice, their professional dancers are called practice..."
"Oh, it turns out that my sister-in-law learns dance. No wonder she looks so beautiful..." Zhuo Qinglin suddenly realized.
Nie Pan's hands were in a cold sweat and nodded: "Well, um... Exactly, go on!"
Zhuo Qinglin wiped her tears with a towel and continued, "But... But three years ago, my mother died in a car accident... For three years, my father lived alone, but there has never been a woman around him. I heard that I don't know how many young and beautiful women have taken the initiative to invest in my father in the past three years. I gave her a hug, but my father was never moved. Until recently I met Aunt Su... I also admire Aunt Su's versatility, her understanding, and her delicate consideration. I believe they are the best match in the world. They are the same at first sight, and they have a common language, so they decide Spend the rest of your life together... Although the deceased relatives are missed, isn't the happiness of living relatives more important? ... I believe that if I didn't meet Aunt Su, my father would continue to live alone; I also believe that if I hadn't met my father, Aunt Su would have accompanied Uncle Nie's portrait for a long time, but fate let them meet, and fate let them spend the rest of their lives together... As descendants, should we It's time to bless them, instead of accusing them of being harsh and even misunderstanding them... Don't you think so?"
After Zhuo Qinglin finished speaking, she couldn't help bursting into tears. The image of the talented iron-blooded police officer disappeared. After listening to Zhuo Qinglin's words, Nie Pan's heart suddenly felt a colic, and she couldn't help asking herself, "Am I wrong? Am I really wrong..."
Nie Pan's thoughts were a little short-circuited at this moment, and he couldn't care about Zhuo Qinglin. He got up and walked to his room. His footsteps staggered a little. What appeared in front of him were the shadow of his father and the image of his mother. As he walked, he muttered to himself, "Dad, you tell me in the spirit of heaven... What should I do? Am I wrong? Is it true that I am too harsh and selfish? Please tell me..."
When passing through the window, Nie Pan found that there were snowflakes outside. The snowflakes were so beautiful and pure that she could cover up all the ugliness in the world...
He staggered to open the bedroom door, and Nie Pan lay heavily **. His tears couldn't help sliding down and muttered, "Longer, do you think I'm wrong? Am I wrong?"
The little dragon girl is practicing light kung fu on the rope she has just pulled up at this moment. Although she is hiding in the bedroom, with excellent ear power, she can still hear the dialogue between Zhuo Qinglin and Nie Pan outside clearly. At this moment, seeing Nie Pan's sad appearance, she can't help falling from the rope and coming to Nie Pan and stretching out her delicate jade fingers. Gently wipe the tears for Nie Pan and said softly, "Husband, don't be sad. In fact, it doesn't matter who is right or wrong in this world, only good and evil. As long as you have a kind heart, even if you do something wrong for the time being, no one will blame you, and no one will hate you, just because you can't see the truth clearly; if It's an ugly heart in your heart. No matter how well you disguise it is, even if you can cheat for a while, you will eventually be spit on. As long as you have a kind heart in your heart, you don't have to be sad or cry. Everything is done by it. After the water falls, it will always come out, and right and right and wrong will eventually disperse..."
The little dragon girl did not answer Nie Pan's question directly, but said a philosophical remark. After hearing this, Nie Pan was even more confused. He forced a happy smile at the little dragon girl and said, "I understand, Longer, you go to rest. My catcher sister won't leave tonight, so I have to let you sleep on the rope again... "
The little dragon girl nodded slightly and said, "Isn't it better to sleep on the rope? Sleeping on the rope can make me worry-free, forget all my troubles, and think of the happy life of my childhood..." After that, I returned to the rope and turned over to rest.
Nie Pan got up and turned off the light. The room was dark, but the snowflakes outside could see clearly. He lay ** and stared at the snowflakes floating outside. Nie Pan said in his heart: Snowflakes, did Dad ask you to send letters to me? Please tell me what to do...
Snowy outside the window, Nie Pan finally fell asleep and had a dream in a deep sleep. He dreamed that his kind and kind father was leading his young sister to ski. His graceful mother stood behind him and watched the father and son play. His father's words and deeds, every look, and every move were full of a kind father to his son. The woman's love, but Nie Pan couldn't see the appearance of her mother standing behind her...
The next day, when Nie Pan woke up, he found that the room was whitened by the snow outside. He looked up and saw that the little dragon girl was no longer in the bedroom. Nie Pan hurriedly put on his clothes and went out of the bedroom. He went to the living room to look around and did not see the little dragon girl. He only saw the coffee table. There was a note on it. The door of her sister Nie Xin's bedroom was open, which was neatly cleaned up, and someone seemed to be busy in the kitchen. She couldn't see the little dragon girl Nie Pan, who was a little anxious and went straight to the kitchen.
PS: I'm going out for a knife during the day today. It is estimated that the next update will be around 19 p.m. Brothers, don't forget to vote for our dragon!