After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

The destination was almost at the top of the mountain. Zhu Sui put Song Zhen down and looked down with the help of a tree on the side of the road. The mountain road is winding around the mountain, like a dragon wrapping around the mountain and spiraling up. The location is remote and there are not many traces of human activities. , There is a layer of mist in the mountains, misty, like a fairy girl's cloak.

"Is it possible to drive up here?" Zhu Sui asked.

"Yes, but you have to drive up with a habit, otherwise the road is steep and accidents are easy."

"so."

Zhu Sui nodded, looked away, and didn't say anything.

But I made up my mind in my heart, later or the day after tomorrow, myself or the people who followed me in five places, I will drive to get acquainted.

They came directly from the military headquarters, and the cars they drove were also military vehicles. The parameters of the military vehicles were high-end. Not only were they bulletproof, but they were also run over by tanks.

But these, there is no need to tell their gentle teacher Song.

Looking into the distance, the green hills appear layer upon layer like ink paintings. Zhu Sui smiled and said, "It's good here, and the air is clean. Mom should like it very much."

Mentioning Zhuang Qing, Father Song also smiled when he thought of the past.

"Yes, she used to like to crawl up here."

Pointing to the distance, Father Song said, "Many Alpine Rhododendrons grow naturally on this mountain. After discussing with the village chief, I buried her under one of her favorite trees. It's already summer here, maybe I can see flowers."

Having said that, I walked to the ground, and the stele stands under the tree. Between the jagged branches of the tree, there are indeed big and big flowers blooming with soft alpine rhododendrons, and the golden sunlight shining from the top of the mountain is like a dream. Unreal, Zhu Sui didn't realize for a while that it was the location of the tombstone.

The monument was built wide, and the surrounding roads were paved with bluestone slabs covered with moss, bearing the changes of the years. Zhu Sui subconsciously reached out to hold Song Zhen, fearing that she would slip.

Father Song took out a broom and a dustpan to clean up in front of the tombstone, not knowing how to find it under the signboard on the side.

Song Zhen explained to Zhusui: "Everyone in the village knows my mother, and found that the foundation stabilizer set the mountain on fire. At the beginning, all the original plants were picked from this mountain. Now it has been cultivated on a large scale. No one came here anymore."

"It can be regarded as pointing out a way for the village to get rich. Everyone is grateful for her, so if they come to the mountains to play, the uncles and aunts in the village will help her sweep the tomb and burn incense sticks."

Sure enough, Zhu Sui saw traces of burnt incense sticks in front of the tombstone. The incense had already been burned, and the few sticks left were cleaned up by Song's father. Just divide by three, five, and two.

After cleaning up, Father Song burned three sticks of incense that he had brought and put them in front of Zhuang Qing's stele.

Song Zhen stepped forward and put the flowers away, Zhu Sui followed, and put the flowers he had chosen in front of Zhuang Qing's tomb.

"Qingqing, I'm back to see you."

Father Song caressed the ceramic photo on the stele, and spit out such a sentence for a long time. These words seemed to span a long time and space, which made Father Song's eyes sore for a moment.

As if he was still young, Father Song subconsciously tidied up his clothes, fearing that they would get dirty when cleaning just now.

After confirming that she was clean and tidy, she continued to speak to Zhuang Qing.

"Both Zhenzhen and I are fine."

"The results of your heart and soul have also been released."

Father Song wanted to talk to Zhuang Qing for a while. Song Zhen and Zhu Sui had paid homage, so Father Song didn't need to open his mouth. He didn't want to wave his hand and let them go.

On the road on the plate, Song Zhen walked with emotion.

"I came here when I was a child, but not so high. My mother likes it so high."

"Why, the air is good. It is said that there are a lot of model data that cannot be figured out. When the mind is clear, there will be inspiration."

"Well, she likes to fiddle with data. I can't understand it, and neither can my dad. She often puts a pile on the table. My dad is a bit of a clean freak and dare not accept it for her. I'm afraid she won't be able to find it and get angry. "

"She likes to come up to watch the sunrise. Before dawn, she dragged me up the mountain. She has good physical strength. She often laughs at me in front of me, saying that I am a child and can't walk at all."

"Yes, except when she is at work, she often teases me. I don't dare to cry in front of her. She is so smart."

"Once when I wanted something, I clung to it and cried hard. Then she looked at me quietly for a while, and then cried with me, which made me cry. When my dad came, she said it was too troublesome to bring a child. , I was sad, I didn’t want it anymore, my dad beat me up to comfort her, in the end she stopped crying, my voice became hoarse from crying, and my body was hurt by my dad’s beating.”

"I don't dare to pester her if I play tricks in the future. She has a way of cleaning me up, and then it becomes, we all pester my dad."

While walking, Song Zhen murmured to Zhu Sui some things about his childhood, which was very interesting.

Zhu Sui did not expect that the well-known teacher Zhuang had such a lively and cheerful personality in private.

It’s a bit uninhibited to say that the genius is weird, but more, like Song Zhen’s sister, if Song Zhen is four or five years old, Mr. Zhuang is at most one year older than Song Zhen, and he will play around with Song Zhen and fight against Song Zhen He told Father Song to keep secrets, teased Song Zhen, and liked to tease Father Song.

Zhu Sui sighed, "With the configuration of your family, I'm afraid you can't live without your father."

Among the three people, there must be one who has a good temper, takes charge of the overall situation, and is angry.

Father Song is undoubtedly the candidate.

"My mother often said the same thing. She doesn't know how to cook. When I was young, I was greedy watching those tutorials on the Internet. She was also greedy, so she took a measuring spoon, measuring cup and weighing device from the laboratory and went home to cook for me. Red snacks."

Measuring cup?Measuring spoon?Scales? !

"Then...is it delicious?"

"What are you eating? The weighing is correct, but the heat is wrong. It almost blows up the kitchen."

"..." Although it was outrageous, but thinking about Mr. Zhuang's personality, he felt quite normal.

"The neighbor next door called my dad and said that he suspected that my house was on fire. My dad hurried back from my school, and when he came back, he saw that the house was completely unrecognizable..."

"Are you angry?"

"No, my mother said she had a fever, it was red, and her skin hurt. My father took her to the hospital in a hurry."

"........."

Zhu Sui was really a little sluggish, he didn't know where to start to praise, he thought for a few seconds, Zhu Sui said: "Your parents are so good."

It's not true love, so you can't be so accommodating!

"Yeah. When they came back from the hospital, they found me in the living room, and my dad thought of asking me if I was scared."

Zhu Sui: "..."

Zhu Sui repeated dryly: "The relationship is really good."

After thinking about it, Zhu Sui was a little envious again, "Mr. Zhuang should play with you a lot."

"Yeah, Ta Qing took me to pick fruits, grab dolls together, and took me to find a special person to comb my hair when I was a child. We took a magazine and said that the little girl's bun was beautiful, and asked me to comb her hair. female head."

Song Zhen had a smile on his face.

She remembered that day very clearly. She combed her hair for a long time, and then Zhuang Qing took her to the amusement park. Two people, one big and one small, had a serious discussion in front of the amusement park panel, what could they play together, and what was the danger? The game is something that you can’t play by yourself. In the end, Song Zhen missed one game and tricked Zhuang Qing into buying a big balloon, and put it in her room when she went home. When she went to sleep at night, Song Zhen seemed to be still on the merry-go-round Go round and round.

After laughing, Song Zhen was surprised when he found that Zhu Sui's eyes were fixed on his face for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Sui looked at her deeply, shook his head slightly, and said softly, "It's nothing, I kind of understand why sister you have such a good temper."

Gentle and gentle, everyone likes it.

A child who grew up in love.

Song Zhen has never been short of love, even if Zhuang Qing left, she still has Father Song, because she was cared for and raised up, so she treats everyone with a kind of generosity and warmth, which is very attractive.

Zhu Sui's eyes slid down and landed on Song Zhen's lower abdomen, and suddenly said, "I don't know what kind of character he is."

"If it's a girl, it's better with you."

Little sweetheart, everyone likes it.

"What if it's a boy?" Song Zhen asked back.

Zhu Sui blinked, and narrowly said, "Then I can only send it to the old man, who grew up practicing martial arts from a young age."

Alpha followed her advice and sent it to the old man, so as not to be angry at home and hate each other!

"I originally thought this was a hard road. Seeing you walk by, I didn't want Xiaozhen to leave, but she has a stubborn temper, so follow you and go to the first district to do scientific research."

"Now...although there are some surprises in the middle, it's generally not bad."

"Oh, by the way, she and Cheng Lang are divorced. The one who came this time is called Zhu Sui. Suisui is fine. He is very reliable."

"She has been liked since she was a child, and Zhu Sui also loves her very much. The second time I look at her, it's considered that she has found the right person."

"I watched Cheng Lang grow up. I always thought it was good. Who would have thought..."

"But we can't worry about their young people's affairs. The younger generation has their own way to go, isn't it, you often told me before."

"Xiaozhen is pregnant. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. I'm afraid it won't work next year. I should be able to bring my grandson back to see you the year after next."

Song's father was sitting beside the tombstone, rambling on.

He was talking about the things that happened in daily life, he was careless, and the sun was turning from an angle when he was talking, only to realize that the most trivial things in life had been talked about.

As the sun sinks, the wind softens.

Father Song stroked the tombstone made of stone. The words on it were written by him himself back then, and someone carved it on it.

"Hello, I said it a long time ago. After a hundred years, I want to be buried on this mountain. I watch the sunrise every day and listen to the birdsong. After so many years, I don't know if you are still satisfied here. Look, your favorite mountain Rhododendron, the branches have grown thicker too."

The rhododendrons are pink in the sun, and the wind is quiet.

"If you are satisfied, tell me in your dream..."

Father Song's voice was choked with sobs, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, turned his head away, his voice was still smiling, and said sourly: "Damn, it's windy on the mountain, and sand got into my eyes."

"By the way, Team You called me yesterday." On the way back, Zhu Sui said suddenly when he thought about the business.

"Dad is next to me, I can't say, I just want to find an opportunity alone."

As for this phone call, the first point is still an old saying, to urge Zhu Sui to go back to work at the National Security Bureau.

Zhu Sui doesn't need Zhu Sui here, You Chenxing needs people under his command, and Zhu Sui's military achievements against his wife are enough, one second class, one first class, and one special class, enough for her to stay in the unit until she is in her early 40s .

The second point is about the Tong family.

Three investigations about them are coming to an end.

"The line involving the political commissar is almost over."

"You team has figured out the problem of the Tong family, but—"

"but?"

Zhu Sui took a deep breath, and said truthfully, "That's right, this investigation started from the information leak two years ago, so the investigation is also about the leak of the secrets of the Third Academy, and some improper transactions with foreign laboratories. You are also aware of this." yes, right?"

Song Zhen nodded.

"So from this point of view, if it happens, you will be sentenced to the crime of leaking secrets. The matter of Mr. Zhuang is too old, and I'm afraid it can't be covered."

In other words, if the Tong family were to be sent to the bureau for detailed investigation now, the events of that year would probably be wiped out because there was no evidence.

Zhu Sui said sternly, "Although it may not have much to do with Tong Rou, but during the mediation, she deliberately mentioned that sentence, and my sixth sense always feels that she can't get rid of it in the middle."

Even if it is not the person who directly replaces the data.

Once this behavior occurs, at least it proves that she knows about data replacement.

On the other hand, if she knew about the secret of data replacement, it would be hard to say that she didn't know all the details.

Song Zhen was silent for a moment, "Are the three departments going to arrest the Tong family now?"

"You team means that if we need it, we can arrest it, but once the arrest happens, those who support Tong's family will definitely try their best to destroy a lot of possible evidence, and the forces behind them will try their best to hide what they have done, and instead startle the snake. .”

Speaking of the arrest, it was Team You selling her face. According to the previous plan, the three places were planned and then acted. It was not You Chenxing's style to break out rashly before the end.

Zhu Sui: "For the time being, we know about the problem with the data of the Alpha experiment. I didn't tell Dad about what happened back then, so..."

So who in the end were not suspicious personnel from the central laboratory, who could enter and leave the central laboratory, and the investigation has not yet begun.

And for these long-standing events, it is necessary to find the memories of many parties involved, to restore what happened in those years in detail, and to follow the vine...

According to the old people they have come into contact with now, this matter must be told to Father Song. Through Father Song's memories, they found possible contacts and started to check.

This is not the first time Zhu Sui has told Song Zhen about this.

Song Zhenxin also knew it in his heart.

However, some time ago, Tong Rou had been appealing, and Song Zhen was also hesitant to release the results. He didn't tell Song's father the problem of the Alpha experiment data immediately, and was suppressed by Song Zhen.

Now, after solving the previous problem, the Supreme Court has to listen to Song Zhen's reasons for overturning the case...

It's time to tell Father Song.

Song Zhen is not a procrastinator. After thinking about the cause and effect, he decided: "I will find time tonight and talk to Dad."

The data exchange of the Alpha experiment has a lot to do with it.

When Father Song heard it suddenly, he might have a big emotional ups and downs.

From the perspective of Song Zhen as a daughter, it is the best.

Zhu Sui nodded: "OK."

After finishing the words, he walked a few steps forward and saw Father Song sitting in front of Zhuang Qing's stele wiping his eyes, his eyes were red.

Before dark, a group of people came down from the mountain.

Song's father, Song Zhen, and Zhu Sui will live in the village tonight, and they will stay for two or three days before returning to Shangjing.

Father Song looked at the alphas accompanying him, thinking that they were all protecting Song Zhen's safety, and said enthusiastically, "If you don't dislike them, you can stay in the guest room at home."

Several alphas glanced at each other, and one of them asked doubtfully, "Can you... stay here?"

The four of them need at least four guest rooms. Does a house in a mountain village have so many rooms? !

"Yes, no problem." Father Song assured with a big wave of his hand, "The houses in the village have all been renovated. In the past, Qingqing liked to come back. Our hometown was overthrown and rebuilt."

Ah this...

The alphas didn't lose face at the age of Zhu, and immediately said that it would be great if they could stay here.

Having said that, everyone still doesn't have a clue about the scene to be seen.

I don't know the conditions of the mountain village, what will it look like after the renovation? !

With this doubt, a group of people went down the mountain.

Walking near the village, a sports car drove past, and an Alpha murmured softly, "Why do I feel like the latest model released by a certain Mei, is it worth millions?"

Companion: "You must have read it wrong, how can there be such an expensive car in this kind of place."

As he spoke, a stretched Lincoln slowly drove towards him.

The speed of this car is low, and the yellow card of the extended car is bright and eye-catching.

That Alpha: "This should be in the millions."

companion:"……"

No big deal.

More than a million, two or three million may not be able to live.

The companion thought for a while, and found a reasonable explanation, "Isn't there a base stabilizer extraction plant breeding nearby, maybe I came to see the nursery boss."

"Oh." Replied like that, but the Alpha didn't quite believe it.

After the two beeps, another black car was slowly approaching them, this time the license plate was clear, but all the car-loving Alphas were silent.

This car is familiar. It is said that there are no more than [-] cars in the country. It is a high-end series line. It was speculated for a while when it was released.

Just when they thought the car was about to drive past, it braked suddenly and stopped.

The car window was rolled down, and a young man inside poked his head out, looked at Father Song and said in surprise, "Uncle Song?"

"Is the one in the back Xiaozhen?"

Father Song also laughed, nodded and said, "Yes, we will come back and stay for two days."

"Huh, that's a good thing. I haven't seen you in the past few years. Come back. I have been looking for someone to clean the house for you. You can live in it at any time. I will tell my dad about your return. Bring some food over."

After the young man finished speaking enthusiastically, he stepped on the gas pedal and ran away in a hurry.

Only then did Father Song turn his head around and said to Zhusui, "It's a distant relative in my hometown, the youngest son of the village chief's family."

"oh oh."

Several Alphas: "..."

The living standard of Mr. Zhuang's hometown is a bit far from what they imagined!

The captain coughed lightly and asked politely, "Where is he driving?"

"Let's go to the nursery. The plants for the base stabilizer are extracted. The climate here is the most suitable. Everyone in the village is farming."

Song Zhen answered.

understood.

The nursery owner turned out to be a villager in the village.

"It's here, it's just ahead." Father Song pointed in the direction.

Looking at it from a distance, the Alpha who was the first to speak couldn't help but rubbed his eyes. This is, a self-built house in a mountain village?

When they got closer, a group of Alphas stood in front of Song Zhen's hometown, all silent.

No one told them that Teacher Zhuang's house in the mountain village is a three-story villa!

And it looks like it's not built indiscriminately, the design is full of sense, and it looks like someone has done the design drawing.

Is this how you make money by engaging in foundation stabilizers? !

Now that they have changed careers and invited them to grow the plants in the village, is it still too late? ! !