go beside the loyal dog

The car was driving on the snow-covered road, the scenery on both sides was constantly retreating, and the pedestrians on the street were more crowded than usual. This is the New Year's Eve, and the crowds of people are walking on one hawker stall after another. Just now The high-spirited mood has calmed down.

Wu Nan slowed down the speed of the car, tapped the steering wheel with both hands, and drove slowly past the lively market, her eyes kept passing by the small stalls on both sides of the road, and the smell of stewed meat wafted to her nose from time to time. greedy.

When she was in the army in the past years, she didn’t bother to go home even if she was on vacation during the Chinese New Year. She carried a box of Lao Baigan all day long, and she could cook a large bowl of beef and mutton stewed meat without panting. The white wine flowed down the throat and intestines, burning hotly, as if the blood in the whole body was going to be burned, boiled, and then evaporated into water vapor little by little, and the whole thing was melted in the air.

Go back and drink two bottles, then roll back to the nest and make a bed, and sleep in a deep sleep, waiting for the sun to shine on the buttocks tomorrow, how beautiful those little days will be.

Wu Nan sucked her nose, and her hand holding the steering wheel felt ready to move. She wondered whether she should stop the car and have a drink. Anyway, after being out for so long, the food in her stomach had already been digested, and she was caught by Yang Fan just now The two mother and son chattered for a long time, just in time to sacrifice the internal organs.

However, as soon as she pulled out the car keys, a person walked towards her on the road in front of her. The coat was tightly wrapped, and a button on the neckline was missing at some point. The front of the high-frame bicycle I was pushing was knocked crooked, and the bell on the right hand side also lost one screw, leaving only half of it hanging upside down, unable to fall off.

Wu Nan slammed her mouth, yo, what a mess.

His eyes narrowed again, hey, isn't that bastard Jiang Likun?

Immediately locked the car door and jumped out of the car, Wu Nanhang simply leaned against the side of the car and waited for someone to approach before saying hello, who would have thought that this person walked towards him foolishly without looking sideways. What a surprise.

"Hey, hey, silly boy, where are you looking?" Wu Nan covered his cheeks with both hands, and immediately covered his cheeks, which were round and not light. I was taken aback for a moment, pinching the man's chin up and down, and said jokingly, "What are you doing? I said what are you doing here? Hey, hey, hey, you're back."

Jiang Likun supported his forehead and looked at Wu Nan in a daze. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he replied stupidly, "Sister Nan?"

"I fell." Wu Nan stroked his chin and clicked his lips in affirmation, with a look of hating iron and steel, "The car fell and lost your soul?" His listless head suddenly dropped a little.

"Well," Jiang Likun rubbed his frozen face, and said casually, "I accidentally fell, I'm fine," he glanced at the thing in his hand from the corner of his eyes, it might be his beloved car Hopeless.

"Okay, okay, throw the car in my trunk, and I'll have someone help you see if it can be repaired when I have time later," Wu Nan was a little bit dumbfounded, pointing to the broken bicycle next to him, and then glanced at Jiang Likun who was in a low mood , said angrily.

"Oh," Jiang Likun replied slowly, pushed the car back, opened the door and pushed himself onto the co-pilot.

Standing outside the car, Wu Nan looked at Jiang Likun who was still in a state of wandering spirit, smelled the craving smell of meat on the tip of his nose, immediately made a decision, and casually told Jiang Likun to sit in the car for a while and buy something by himself. Immediately came back, and then turned around, and people were submerged in a sea of ​​people.

After a while, after finally waiting for Jiang Likun to recover a little, Wu Nan was already walking back with a box of burning knives and a bag of peanuts.

"Come on, give me a hand," Wu Nan raised her chin and signaled Jiang Likun to help her open the car door, put the cardboard box under the car seat, and jumped into the car after sending it by herself. As soon as the car door was closed, she stuffed a bottle of white wine for her. Her cousin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Drink some, warm up on the way."

As soon as the sound fell, there was a sound of starting the car. Waiting for the fuel tank to warm up, the steering wheel was turned in the hand, and the flow of people on both sides quickly reversed, and they drove out of the lively market in the blink of an eye.

The route Wu Nan took was not in the direction of the compound. Hearing the cold wind whistling in his ears, the car seemed to be going further and further sideways.

"Get out of the car," Wu Nan didn't expect this soulless little cousin to help him, kicked Jiang Likun who had already drained half a bottle of wine, and jumped out of the car with the box of liquor in his pocket. Take it out, turn the key jack a few times, and the big iron door will open by itself.

This is a set of real estate specially bought by Wu Nan's grandfather for her. The location is remote and the environment is quiet. There is not only an underground shooting range, but also various training equipment. Wu Nan asked her grandfather to help buy it. It can be regarded as her A secret base.

Jiang Likun is a frequent visitor here. He and Wu Nan have been friends since childhood. If the two are not of different genders, it is not an exaggeration to say that they both wear the same pair of pants. This is a different kind of intimacy from Zhao Xu and the others. Cherish each other.

However, his situation is different from Wu Nan's after all. When Wu Nan had already trained hard with those veterans and went out on missions with a gun on his back, he was still learning target shooting from Mr. Jiang's ass. The environment is a good place to train people.Wu Nan's current status is inseparable from her own hard work and sweat. Her outstanding achievements and outstanding abilities cannot be ignored or erased by anyone.

After entering the door, the layout inside is quite simple, except for the big and comfortable sofa, there are only a few stools and a table, and Wu Nan has spread a thick blanket on the floor. It's her buttocks on the ground, and she just sits on the ground and eats. Anyway, she usually lives by herself, and no one cares about her.

"Sit," Wu Nan put the box on the ground, put the bagful of meat and peanuts on the table, sat down on the ground with a push of her buttocks, picked up a wine bottle and knocked it on her teeth. After opening a few bottles, I raised my head and took a few mouthfuls. After swallowing, I felt my stomach finally warmed up and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Come on, I'm in a good mood today, it's okay to listen to your nonsense, come, come, talk and drink, it's rare to have a drink at such a leisurely time," Wu Nan picked up the chopsticks and put a few chopsticks in his mouth Braised pork, said vaguely in his mouth.

Jiang Likun finished the bottle of wine on the way, now his face was reddish, and his emotions had calmed down. He was not shy when he heard that, he picked up a few important places and said a few words, raised his head and took a few more sips of wine, and left The face changed the subject, "Sister Nan, where did you go just now?"

"Oh, let's send Yang Fan back to Yang's house," Wu Nan replied casually, chewing the peanuts in his mouth. Seeing his cousin's surprised expression, he curled his lips into a smile, and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth casually. Slowly said, "Otherwise, do you think I can let my father bring him back to live in Wu's house? I'm not stupid. He couldn't enter my house 16 years ago, and he's still a shameless slut 16 years later. Offal, a thing that can't be put on the table, so why care about it."

Jiang Likun was attracted by this talk, and sat up straight curiously, his gossipy heart beating wildly, "I said, what does this uncle think about Yang Fan? You don't know clearly." If you are entangled, don't blame the big cousin for misunderstanding and making a fuss."

Wu Nan rolled her eyes, met Jiang Likun's bright eyes, curled her lips, and said calmly, "Aren't you always curious about what happened back then, let me tell you about it today."

It turned out that Wu Nan's mother's name was Yao Yuzi, and the Yao family would not give in to the Wu family's power at that time, and Mr. Yao had three young and strong sons under his knees, and Yao Yuzi was his old daughter. The degree of baby can be imagined.But when Yao Yuzi was young, she was madly infatuated with Wu Bingde, the second son of the Wu family.

The Wu family's status is naturally impeccable, but as the second son, Wu Bingde is a little ordinary compared to his elder brother. Under the pressure of various conditions at the time, Yao Yuzi's closeness and admiration also made Wu Bingde take advantage of the situation to rise. , their marriage was quite smooth, and in the days to come, it could even be said that they were in harmony with each other, like a fish in water.

However, Yao Yuzi's body is thin, and it is even more difficult to have children after giving birth to Wu Nan. This makes Yao Yuzi, who has always been smooth sailing, a knot in her heart that cannot be healed. This can be seen from Wu Nan's name. , the Nan character is not the same as the "male" character.

Knowing Yang Fan's existence was an accident.

At that time, Wu Nan was already seven years old, but Yao Yuzi suddenly had symptoms in the afternoon. The anxious Wu Nan's first reaction was naturally to find her father in the study. An astonishing news was discovered through the crack of the door that was not closed tightly, and the person who said this was Wu Bingde's most trusted adjutant. Wu Bingde had a son.

It was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which made Wu Nan outside the door stunned on the spot.

At that time, many thoughts flashed through Wu Nan's mind. One of the most notable ones was the phrase that the old man of the Wu family often said to her, "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different." Regardless of her young age, she also understands what will happen if her father has a child who is not born to her own mother. There are not many cases in the compound where the mistress forced the wretched wife away. The recognition made her feel heavy.

Wu Bingde in the study was obviously excited, and even his usual calm face was a little more surprised and anxious, but before he could say anything, Wu Nan made a decisive decision, opened the door and shouted, "Father, mother is ill."

Wu Bingde's expression froze, he turned on his toes, looked at his daughter with flustered eyes, pursed his lips, and walked quickly to his bedroom, not forgetting to tell his adjutant in a low voice, "Go and watch over her, I'll go there later."

The adjutant respectfully agreed yes, and then sent Yao Yuzi and Wu Bingde, who were in emergency, to the hospital, while Wu Nan was left to watch the house.

The conversation between the two of them was relatively secretive, but they didn't avoid Wu Nan, who was only seven years old, so much that they forgot that even a child didn't understand the true meaning.

That was born as a child, with a keen and direct intuition for crisis.

But when Wu Bingde was anxious about his wife's illness and worried about Yang Sumin's matter in his heart, Wu Nan, who was precocious, paid attention to himself, quietly called the family's car and went out with the adjutant's car, even when she was looking for the place. When the time came, I found a public telephone booth and called my uncle's house, and then waited calmly for the reinforcements to come, at least to be prepared.

When Wu Bingde finally appeased his wife who had just finished appendicitis surgery, and ran all the way to the quiet small courtyard, the guard company of the Yao family had already surrounded the courtyard.

In that room, Yang Sumin, who had just given birth, was still limp on the bed, but her newborn baby was safely held in her arms by Wu Nan.

Wu Bingde couldn't describe his expression at that time, there was surprise and anger, but it was more a kind of bewilderment that his daughter had torn his skin off in front of him. The burning feeling on his face made him stand at the door in a daze , words are difficult.

"Father, is this your child?" Wu Nan's fair face was a little innocent, looking at her father with expectations and longing in his eyes.

Wu Bingde moved his feet stiffly, and it took him a long time to find the strength to speak again. He knew who the guards outside were, and he also believed that the girl in front of him knew the real situation in his heart. Wu Nan had always been his treasure , but this did not stop him from wanting an heir to inherit the mantle.

Therefore, when Yang Sumin, who once had a one-night stand with him, came to the door pregnant with a five-month-old fetus, his heart beat violently a few times, and he comforted himself that his wife and children would forgive this time I will forgive myself for wanting a son, that's why I have the current scene.

Even if Yang Sumin gave birth to this child for him with some purpose.

"Nan Nan, can you let him go? He's your younger brother, don't hurt him, okay?" Wu Bingde believed that when he said those words, his daughter's face was already pale.

Wu Nan's status in the Wu family undoubtedly attracted people's attention, and even Mr. Wu, who had no daughter, loved her very much. Except for the time spent with Yao Yuzi, she was often brought by his side to educate her.

However, it was her grandfather, Grandpa Yao, who had a deeper influence on Wu Nan. He was not very optimistic about the relationship between Wu Bingde and his youngest daughter from the very beginning. , but never concealed his worry about his little daughter, and even gave a fairly arbitrary evaluation of Wu Bingde, which was also what he was most worried about, because "Wu Bingde loves Yao Yuzi, but what he loves more is his s right. '

"Father," Wu Nan whispered in a daze, as if he was very strange to the person in front of him, and the little hand holding the baby tightened a little bit, and the small dagger hidden under the cotton cloth appeared in the light. Silver light shone under the light.

And the sharp-eyed Yang Sumin couldn't help screaming after discovering this symptom, "Bingde, hurry up, save our child..."

"Shut up," Wu Bingde yelled at Yang Sumin in a low voice, watching the little child in front of him raise a sharp dagger and look at him coldly, with no trace in his eyes.

"Father, do you want rights, or this child?" Wu Nan asked calmly.

Wu Bingde's current status and influence cannot be achieved without the help of the Yao family. Water can carry a boat and overturn it. For the first time, Wu Bingde discovered that his daughter could grasp his own weaknesses so accurately. I have to say that Wu Nan This sentence is really right.

Wu Bingde was hesitating, while Wu Nan raised his dagger and counted down, "Three, two, one..."

Knife up and down.

"Don't..." Two hoarse voices sounded in the room, and the splash of bright red immediately stained the swaddling baby's cheeks and Wu Nan's clean little hands.

"Father, let me help you guard your rights together, okay?" Wu Nan put down the baby in her hand, stretched out her blood-stained right hand, and asked calmly.

The story ends here.

"Then what happened afterwards?" Jiang Likun asked foolishly, leaning on the sofa with two wine bottles in his arms.

"Later?" Wu Nan snorted coldly, "Yang Fan is still alive and well."

Jiang Likun lowered his eyelids, disappointed.

Where are there so many later.Wu Nan rolled her eyes silently, paused for a moment with the chopsticks holding the stewed meat, subconsciously touched a certain part of her left thigh with her left hand, frowned slightly and took a few sips of wine with her head raised.

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What she didn't say was that the knife didn't stab Yang Fan who was still a baby at that time. Seven-year-old Wu Nan was just a child after all, and no matter how precocious she was, she didn't have the cold heart to hurt an innocent baby.

When she walked slowly in front of Wu Bingde, her left thigh was already bright red, and her right hand, which was holding the dagger tightly, was shaking with pain.

Wu Bingde didn't hold his daughter's blood-stained hands, but gave her a big hug. At that moment, Wu Nan's cold and calm eyes moved him.

From the moment Wu Nan appeared in this house, in fact, Yang Fan's later ending was already doomed. A person who is ruthless to others but even more ruthless to himself is the most desirable heir in Wu Bingde's heart.

It was also at that moment that Wu Bingde suddenly discovered that the person in the Wu family who most resembled him was actually this seven-year-old daughter.So Yang Fan's existence became irrelevant instead.

The two rolled up their sleeves and began to open their stomachs to drink. The meat on the table had been digested to a great extent. Waiting for the box of white wine to be drunk, Wu Nan's eyes became darker and brighter. She pushed Jiang Likun, who was drunk, patted his reddened cheeks hard, and smiled grumblingly, "Boy, you must be drunk, my sister has been talking to you for a long time, you should talk back."

"Well, listen," Jiang Likun muttered and nodded indiscriminately. He didn't know how to resist being knocked on his head, and squinted his eyes slightly, looking very comfortable.

"My sister said so much, but she was just telling a truth." Wu Nan smiled twistedly and fell beside Jiang Likun, holding his nose and talking seriously, "If you want it, you have to fight for it. A girl like me dares to spy on you." With the power in Wu Bingde's hands, if you chase after someone and are still worthless, you can bear it."

"Let me tell you, sister, I believe in one sentence all my life," Wu Nan tilted her head and pointed to the big black letter on the white paper pasted on the wall of the main hall. There were six simple words written on it—— --"Strength determines everything."

"The revolution is not yet successful, comrades still need to work hard, haha..." When it came to the last sentence, Wu Nan's tone was gloating.

"Fucking, messing around..." Jiang Likun slapped the hand off his face, and his misty eyes gradually became clear.

No matter what, Wu Nan has said what he should say. I believe he knows what Jiang Likun will do in the future.

The two finished all the food on the table, each found a comfortable position, and fell asleep with their heads up.

The author has something to say: I'll wipe it, the so-and-so of the fish lip is procrastinating again, good night everyone ha-3-[-].