Beat Generation

<Bo Mei, you can’t give up halfway like this.If you want to practice fencing, practice it.If you want to learn ballet, you have to grit your teeth and stand on tiptoe.My daughter, not only has to look like me, but really like me, more than me.Looking into Dad's eyes, you are my Bo Zhengtao's daughter, my only daughter. ... Of course Dad loves you, Dad will always love you.When Dad finishes handling this matter, he will take you on a trip with your mom and brother. >

<My little sweetheart, you have slept for too long, wake up quickly, get up.Grandma is here, and I will prepare some rose cake that she likes to eat together. >

<Sister, if you don’t come to me, I will definitely go to you, sister, if you wait for me, I will wait for you too...>

In the cold dream, the father lifted her up with both hands and put her on his shoulders; the mother scratched her nose with a peacock feather to wake her up; the younger brother chased her behind her with tears on his face... Zhuang Mei, who was almost fainted, grabbed the water plants and vines by the river, her eyes were already blurred, she just pulled hard like this, and swam towards the river.

It's already dawn.

Zhuang Mei was lying in the yellow wild wormwood. She raised her head and pushed aside the wormwood bushes. Not far away, there were large stretches of barbed wire. On the high-hanging plaque was written in black and white

[Entry is prohibited in important military areas]

Zhuang Mei clenched a bit of wormwood and looked at it again. She looked back again. It turned out that this river is the crossing river in the military area. She had already climbed over the high wall and entered the military area.

Huddled in the wormwood, Zhuang Mei closed her eyes, carefully recalling the map she had memorized.

Military Region, Beiying, 891 Hospital, Chen Ziwang.

She wants to find this person.

The place where she came in should be near the 891 Hospital. Zhuang Mei tried to stand up, but her legs were already numb. She punched her a few times before she felt some sensation in her legs.

As for the bullet fired on the locator... Zhuang Mei rubbed her hands, tried digging her fingers into the flesh, her ears rang, her heart beat faster, she gave up the idea of ​​pulling out the bullet, and stood up frowning.

After standing firmly, she fell, climbed, and ran forward step by step. Following the barbed wire, she quickly found Hospital 891.

The hospital door was locked.

There is a pile of fallen leaves in front of the door, and I am afraid it has not been cleaned for a year.

She just walked into the pile of fallen leaves when she fell again.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? If you go any further, your legs will be useless."

"..." Zhuang Mei turned around, only to see a man in a Chinese tunic suit with gray hair and a vague face standing there, "...Uncle Chen, it's me, Bo Mei."

"........."

"Uncle Chen, save me quickly...save me quickly..."

The moment Zhuang Mei hugged Chen Ziwang, she passed out.

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The signal of the locator is strong for a while, weak for a while, and disappears for a while.

Even when the signal is strong, it is not as accurate as usual.

The only thing that is certain is that Zhuang Mei is in the military region.

Wen Xi was sitting on the sofa with her shoulders bare, and two family doctors were carefully bandaging her.

Wen Chong was smoking a cigarette while calling his friends in the military region.

The bullet that had shot into his left shoulder had already been taken out, and Wen Xi held the bloody bullet with a sad expression.

This bullet, as long as she shoots more accurately, can directly hit her in the head. It's a pity that Zhuang Mei hasn't touched a gun for five years. Naturally, her marksmanship has regressed a bit, so she has to leave it in the past...

"It's really useless."

Rong Lanzhi pushed open the door and walked in, pointing to Secretary Jiao who was standing beside Wen Chong, "Everyone go out, I want to talk to the brothers and sisters alone."

"Yes."

All the other innocent people went out, and there was no sound in the study.

Rong Lanzhi sat on the sofa and glanced at the bullet in Wen Xi's hand.

"I asked some acquaintances to find out, and they said that there was no suspicious person in the military area. I can't just print the face of that little beast on the wanted warrant. It's too absurd. Now it's a bit tricky."

Rong Lanzhi stared at Wen Xi's injured shoulder, "This is ridiculous, why don't you let the police and bodyguards do this thing, do you know how bad you have behaved in public recently? You just got into a car accident, and now you're suffering again What do you make the elders of the Wen family think?"

"Mom. What will they think? Doesn't it all depend on what you say?" Wen Chong squeezed his phone and sat next to Rong Lanzhi, "I can't blame my sister for this incident, it's me as an older brother who wasn't cautious enough. "

"As a brother, it's okay to be careless, but you didn't stop her. You can no longer stay in this city. After the official holiday, go to Beijing for activities. I don't want to let this matter go to our Wen family. Reputation has any impact. The newspapers in the entire southern country will report this news tomorrow morning, and I can't suppress it."

"Then... what about Bo Mei?" Wen Chong asked.

"..." Rong Lanzhi looked at Wen Xi, and sighed almost inaudibly, "The beauty is so delicate that my 'daughter' almost bows down for her."

Wen Xi squeezed the bullet, and looked at Rong Lanzhi displeasedly, while Rong Lanzhi took a sip of tea, stood up and said with a light smile: "I think you are so dazed by her that you have this extremely ridiculous situation." Mistake. That little bastard planted a pot for you for five years, and now it's happening.... Haha."

Wen Xi remained silent, only staring at Rong Lanzhi with dizzy and angry eyes.

"Wen Xi, this time, you owe me a big favor. I have to think about how you can repay me."

The determination in Rong Lanzhi's eyes to spy on the secret immediately set a fire in Wen Xi's heart. Her heart was burning, and after a while, her cheeks flushed, and Wen Chong hurriedly patted her on the shoulder.

"Recover well. I've already had someone write a manuscript for you at tomorrow's press conference." Rong Lanzhi turned and left the study, Wen Chong hugged Wen Xi, and whispered something in her ear, Wen Xi nodded.

Right now, there is no other way but to let Rong Lanzhi come forward.

After leaving the study, Rong Lanzhi changed her sarcastic look, raised her head and straightened her collar, and went downstairs step by step. There were already several elders of the Wen family sitting downstairs, all of whom came to visit the injured Wen Xi. After repeatedly expressing relief, he expressed his "motherly kindness".

"Although it's not my own, what's the difference between it and my own. Just like Wen Li, it's also my darling. Now let some female murderer pervert, just like that... just like that and shoot in the street... I know I almost passed out. My good daughter, she just has a sense of justice and cares too much for the face of all of our Wen family..."

"Don't be too sad. Fortunately, no life is in danger."

"Who says it's not. As a mother, you don't really expect your children to be very successful, as long as you are healthy and happy."

"Then, that female murderer, have you found it?"

"How can I care about a murderer? I'm just guarding our Wenxi now, and I hope she gets better as soon as possible. It's been a disaster recently, and bad luck is haunting our Wenxi. Look, do I want her?" Go to the temple to worship..."

"……………………"

Rong Lanzhi talked about ghosts, gods, Buddhas and immortals for a quarter of an hour, and after hearing the surprise of the elders, and comforting each other for a while, Rong Lanzhi sent them out of Wen's house.

After seeing off the guests, Rong Lanzhi changed into a light gray overcoat on the back, avoided the reporters through the back door, and went to the military area with her body covered tightly.

It is absolutely impossible to go in directly. Even a person with a prominent family like Rong Lanzhi still needs to search three floors inside and outside. Rong Lanzhi counted, she hated herself like a fool in the space capsule In the same closed testing room, checks come, checks, checks, and checks again. This check will take at least 2 hours.

And that little bastard who risked his life to escape to the military area might have bled to death long ago, and she didn't have to suffer this crime for a mummy.

Thinking about it, Rong Lanzhi held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, raised her hands cooperatively, and was already standing in the testing room for the test.

"Mrs. Wen, you'd better put down your string of beads first."

"why?"

"It's also being sent for inspection."

"........."

Rong Lanzhi nodded slowly, she took off the beads and continued to be checked.

"How can you do this to Mrs. Wen? Come on, let her walk through the three security gates." The speaker patted the glass outside the inspection room, and Rong Lanzhi rolled his eyes at the visitor.

Finally, after leaving the testing room, Rong Lanzhi put on the beads and coat again.

"You said you were coming, but you didn't say you were coming now?"

"Long time no see, I miss you so much, come in to see you."

"Rong Lanzhi, I really hate the way you look, it makes me feel like I'm in jail."

The two came to a huge floating office, and Rong Lanzhi looked at a baby in a specimen bottle.

"Xu Yan, I really think you're in jail. 360 days a year, if you don't do some shitty experiments in the military area, your daughter probably doesn't even remember what the hell you look like?"

"Rong Lanzhi, if you hadn't saved my life, I would throw sulfuric acid on your face right now, do you believe it?"

"Yo, so angry."

Xu Yan, female, in the North Camp of the Military Region, the person in charge of the 277 project, specializing in the research of human genes.

"Don't play tricks on me. Your daughter's friend, Wu Ershan, is shameless. He almost ruined my daughter's innocence."

Rong Lanzhi raised her eyebrows, "You haven't seen Ershan, have you? That child is a replica of my youth. It will definitely make your daughter cry comfortably..."

With a "bang", Xu Fan picked up a medium-sized test tube and smashed it on the back of Rong Lanzhi's head, shouting: "You old pervert! You're full of bad water! Could it be that 'rapists' are good-looking, so they can't be regarded as 'Rape, rape'!"

"Hey, hey, if you call again, I will stop investing money in your project, you have to think clearly."

Rong Lanzhi let out a sigh, and made a gesture of surrender with both hands, "When old friends meet, there is no need to be so tense. Let them deal with young people's affairs. Didn't your daughter find someone to beat Wu Ershan, making the child short-lived?" Amnesia?"

Xu Yan frowned, "...Really."

"Yeah. You don't know."

"...What did you come to see me for today?"

"...Oh. You know what happened last night, right? I'm looking for someone, and she's in your military region right now. But I asked the higher-ups, and they all said there was nothing unusual."

"...Who is it, what are you doing in the military area?"

"If you're an old friend, don't ask who it is."

"...Is that a man, is it a woman?"

"Female, 170, the little animal is growing beautifully."

Xu Yan frowned, straightened her white coat, walked over and hooked Rong Lanzhi's shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Is this your little lover? Are you bullying men and women again? We are so familiar, I It’s not going to be revealed.”

"What do you mean me again? The two of us together are almost 80 years old. I eat fast and chant Buddha every day these years. You didn't see it."

Xu Yan snorted coldly, and muttered in a low voice: "Your stomach is full of evil spirits, it can't hold Buddha."

"I'm all for good."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to ask all the students in the laboratory to walk around the project teams to see if there is anything unusual. Are you going to sit here and wait, or go back and wait?"

"Thank you. I can't stay here for a second. Go to your house for a drink first, and give me a message in two hours."

"Row."

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A faint singing sound came from the side house... This awakened Wen Xi who was in a light sleep with her eyes closed. She rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up.

Seeing this, the accompanying family doctor hurriedly asked softly, "Miss, is there something wrong?"

Opening the curtain, Wen Xi waved her hand, "Go back. This little injury is fine. You stay here and watch, I can't take a good rest."

"...Then I will watch outside the door."

Wen Xi shook her head, "I don't like people around me when I'm sleeping. Thank you."

"Okay, okay. Then if you feel uncomfortable, you can call me."

"Ok."

Under Wen Xi's gaze, the doctor quickly left the room. Wen Xi sat up, probably because she was sleeping in the wrong position, and her left shoulder was numb. She stood up, walked to the window, gently opened the curtain, and looked into the side house.

Outside the side house, the dusk was coming to an end, and it looked the same as usual, the servants were either pruning branches on the porch, or gathered together to chat.

Wen Xi rubbed her ears, thinking that her ears were hallucinating, and was about to go back to bed, when she heard Xun Xun Mimi's singing again... She took a deep breath and put on her coat.

When she went downstairs, Mama Wu was bringing up a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. Wen Xi had no choice but to drink it all in one gulp.

"It's getting dark and it's cold outside. Miss, you want to go out?"

"Take a walk in the garden. . . . Are you back?"

"No. The Xu family has a party at night, and she wants to attend."

Wen Xi nodded, and tightened her coat again, "Then I'll go for a walk in the garden."

"I'm going to die... I was shot like a normal person, just like the master. Hey."

Stepping into the garden slowly, Wen Xi avoided the servant's sight and walked towards the pond next to the side house.

The closer you get, the more clearly you can hear the singing.

【May your official career go smoothly, don’t make Ahe worry about it anymore

I hope that Lang will return soon. I don’t know when I will see you again, Lang...]

She sang a ditty in the dialect of the city, most of the young people nowadays can't understand the words, even Wen Xi can understand a sentence, but only half a sentence, but this voice is really clear and leisurely.

Tonight, the side house was laxly guarded, and Wen Xi walked in along the secret passage behind the rockery.

This secret passage was wet and windy, leading to the basement of the side house.

When she dug out from the basement, the voice was almost close at hand. Following the singing, Wen Xi walked step by step in the dazzling side house.

Since Rong Lanzhi opened up the three side houses, he has continued to overhaul and minor repairs every year. In the past, Wen Chong, Wen Xi, and Wen Li could occasionally come in and have afternoon tea. Now Rong Lanzhi simply prohibits the three children from entering. Claiming that she is old and wants to have an independent living space, even Wen Li wants to come in and play, but Rong Lanzhi doesn't allow it.

It has been more than a year since Wen Xi sneaked in last time, and many changes have taken place in the house. Wen Xi almost lost her way, but fortunately the singing continued, and she quickly found the room where the singer was.

The door was locked with three locks, leaving only a small diamond-shaped window on the door.

Wen Xi stood on tiptoe and looked in.

Inside the layers of tulle curtains, a woman in a dark green mandarin duck bellyband is embroidering a handkerchief with her head down, stitches and threads flowing smoothly.

Her hair is no longer loose like last time, but tied loosely, with a jade hairpin inserted.

Also because the hair is pulled up, the outline of half of the face can be seen more clearly than last time.

Looking down, the woman's feet are covered with golden anklets. As long as she lifts her feet slightly, the chains will make a crackling sound.

Rather than saying that she is wearing a skirt, it is better to say that her lower body is just wrapped with a piece of silk that is easy to untie. Wen Xi feels familiar with this silk fabric and the hand-embroidered patterns on it. At the auction, Rong Lanzhi spent a lot of money to buy handmade works by famous masters.

"looks good?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the other side of the stairs, and Wen Xi was so startled that she knocked on the locked door.