Beat Generation

Preparations for the wedding began as early as when Kong Yuliang went to Huanjing, so when Kong Yuliang brought Wen Xi back to the city, people from the Kong family immediately came to visit.

Rong Lanzhi had a three-pointed conversation with the prospective in-laws. Families like the Wen family were married to scholarly families like the Kong family, so the whole conversation was quite pleasant, and it was originally a mutually beneficial marriage.

The group of them encountered a thunderstorm on their way back, and Wen Xi's face was pale due to the turbulent wind. At this time, both Chinese and Western medicine doctors had been invited to the inner room for consultation. Heaving a sigh of relief, she waved her hands in Yang Fan's ear and asked, "What did the eyeliner tell you?"

"While you were talking to Zhan Banbi, I went to meet the eyeliner, and he said he couldn't find out anything."

"How is it possible. Zhan Jinhuai is not a impatient person, and it is even more impossible for him to look at a junior with such eyes. I can see that there are so many smart people watching at the dinner party, but others can't?"

Yang Fan didn't know why Wen Xi wanted to investigate Premier Zhan who was now in the north?Old slickers like them have been in high positions for decades, and it is impossible for them to leave half a stain on their private life.

"Have you ever thought about it, maybe you are just being overwhelmed. How could he like Bo Mae?"

Wen Xi waved her hands, and said a little too surely: "The look in his eyes is not liking, but love. He loves her."

Yang Fan was so shocked by this hypothesis that he was speechless. Bo Mei is Bo Zhengtao's daughter, and Bo Zhan is his old enemy. How could Zhan love the daughter of his rival?Isn't this courting death?

"He..." Wen Xi felt that his observations might have been wrong. For three consecutive days, anyone who walks out of this level will have to shed a layer of skin, even with Zhan Banbi and Wu Ershan as escorts, it is useless.

However, she believed that Bo Mei could survive the past five years, so these three days were considered easy for her.

"You've worked very hard today, and you should take care of your baby right now. The wedding is coming soon, and Bo Mei's affairs should be left to her. You can't help anymore."

"What do you mean by that?" Wen Xi looked at Yang Fan, who turned his head sideways, and said, "It is true that Director Zhan can pull a boat in his stomach, but no one can stand a cuckold, regardless of gender."

Wen Xi took out a white jade hairpin from the drawer, and picked out the wick of the candle. The candle was flickering fiercely, but now it was burning quietly again.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Yang Fan said: "Wen Xi, we grew up together. I may have gone too far when I say this, but I still have to say it. Bo Mei, let her rot in the north! She If you come back to sniff around you, don't let her succeed. She is not a dedicated person. "

"Oh."

Wen Xi stood up with her waist supported. After a jolt, she was indeed a little tired.

"Come with me to see my brother."

Yang Fan helped Wen Xi to take a look at Wen Chong who was still in a coma. The maid said that the doctor came every day and seemed to move her fingers a few times, but she didn't wake up. Wen Xi touched Wen Chong's face, He whispered, "Brother. When you wake up, the Wen family will be ours."

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At this time, Wen Xi should have returned to Wen's house.

Bo Mei slept on a small iron bed. There was only one small iron window in this small detention room, and the moonlight shone through like poisonous mercury.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Today, she answered almost 200 questions under the glare of the lights. Among these questions, there were more than 80 repeated questions, which was similar to interrogating a traitor.

Bo Mei closed her eyes, there were still two days to go, she had to rest, shed too many tears today under the light of the lamp, her eyes were dry and painful.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Bo Mei fell asleep. As soon as her limbs relaxed, she felt like she was lying in the water. Soon she opened her eyes in a dream, and she saw Wen Xi looking at her wearing swimming goggles.

【Swim one more time and be more steady.kindness? 】

Bo Mei looked around, why did she dream of Wen Xi teaching her to swim again?

【Little Huanxi...】

Bo Mei stretched out her hand to touch Wen Xi's face, and she fell to the bottom of the blue swimming pool when she touched her. When she managed to get out of the water, Wen Xi disappeared and the swimming pool changed. This is the swimming pool of Bo Zhai. Looking down, her hands and feet have become smaller, and her face is printed on the water... How old is she at this time?

[Bo Mei, put on the water sleeve, just like your brother, take your time.Daddy will watch you, don't be afraid. 】

【………………】

This is not like a dream at all, she saw her father when she was young, and his father's face is almost the same as her current face, Bao Mei rubbed her eyes, she felt that what she saw was the male version of herself, but Not father.

With a sound of [Plop], the father swam over, put on the water sleeves for her, and supported her waist by the way, letting her swim forward.

Bo Mei swam for a while, 【Father, I know I'm dreaming, but I still have some bad news to tell you. 】

[What bad news. 】

[I was arrested.They asked me a lot of weird questions. 】

[What a strange question. 】

[They asked me where is your base? 】

【You know where it is!Didn't I take you there before? 】

After her father finished speaking, she was pushed into the water. Bao Mei felt the water choke in, and she sat up from the bed in fright.

"father!"

Bo Mei yelled, her whole body was drenched in sweat as if waking up from drowning.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. What's wrong with you?"

The door of the small detention room suddenly opened, and Zhan Jinhuai rushed in without warning!Bo Mei said "Dad" and "Dad", and when she saw Zhan Jinhuai, she subconsciously jumped at his neck, "You killed my father! You killed him!"

"Cough cough."

Bo Mei was still in a dream and didn't fully wake up, but she pinched her very hard. Zhan Jinhuai was a soldier, so this kind of surprise attack couldn't trouble him at all. He held her hand and shouted: "My child, wake up quickly. Wake up. Come on, wake up."

The guards behind him were about to stop Bo Mei, but he waved his hand to stop them, and he let them go out.

Bo Mei soon lost her strength. She raised her head and cried, "Give me back my parents! Give them back to me!"

"Okay, I'll give it back to you, I'll give it back to you. Uncle Zhan will give it back to you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Zhan Jinhuai helped Bo Mei to sit down, Bo Mei accidentally bumped into the gun, the pain woke her up, she rubbed her eyes, looked around, she was no longer in a dream.

"!!!...Why are you here?"

Bo Mei took a deep breath, and Zhan Jinhuai quickly unscrewed the bottled water, "Drink some water, drink slowly. I'm done with work, and I'm afraid they will make things difficult for you, so I came here to see you."

Bo Mei didn't dare to drink, she stared at the bottle of water in horror, Zhan Jinhuai stared at her pupils constricted because of fear, her expression, her demeanor and movements, Bo Mei was so stared at by him, and soon she couldn't even breathe forget.

"Uncle Zhan, thank you for coming to see me. I'm not thirsty."

"Relax. You'll be fine. For five years, you haven't heard anything about you. Now that you've finally come back, you're going to suffer such unfair treatment. Don't worry, Uncle Zhan will recommend you when this end is over. Which department do you want to work in?"

"..." Bo Mei thought she heard it wrong, she wiped the glistening sweat from her forehead, "Given my father's special status, I don't think I might not be able to return to work in Beijing. Thank you, Uncle Zhan Goodness, originally I should be the same as Banbi, but now, I know that is impossible. This time my brother will come back to get back my father’s inheritance, and he will give me all the inheritance in Beijing, which is already very good "

"No, no." Zhan Jinhuai stood up, "Your brother can't, but you can. After all, your brother has become a native of Beiguo. Those inheritances are just a fraction, and you should inherit your father's extraordinary enthusiasm for building a country." , he was a hero."

Bo Mei looked at Zhan Jinhuai suspiciously, while Prime Minister Zhan just looked at her face with satisfaction, "I will personally arrange for you to go back to work where your father once worked, okay?"

"...Thank you. Thank you."

"It's too late today. I'll catch up with you when you go out from here. I'll go back first."

"Uncle Zhan!"

Bo Mei yelled, and Zhan Jinhuai immediately came over, "What's wrong?"

"Your wallet."

Bo Mei picked up the wallet from Zhan Jinhuai's pocket and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

"Uncle Zhan, they told me today that my father was also detained here for questioning.... Is it true?"

Zhan Jinhuai said sadly: "Yes, he...was living in your room at that time."

"Have you seen him?"

Zhan Jinhuai didn't answer, he turned around, "Good night."

How long had he stood looking at the little window, and what was he looking at?

Bo Mei couldn't sleep anymore, her heart was beating fast, and her palms were sweating. In order to make her heart feel better, she had to lie on the bed and pretend that she was in the swimming pool. She "swimmed" slowly and began to search Uncle Zhan's appearance in her memory, but unfortunately there is nothing in her mind. She was very close to Banbi when she was a child, and she hardly met her father. Why does he feel like seeing an old friend every time he sees her?

She always has a feeling that as long as she asks for it, Zhan Jinhuai will generously give her the whole world with a smile.

Bo Mei shook her sweat-drenched hair. She stroked the wall with her hand. Remembering the dream she had just now, she murmured and repeated: "I took you there...I took you there..."