probably not possible

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the plane from the United States landed at Narita Airport in Tokyo, Japan.

Kurosawa, Mao Taijiu's subordinate, led people to pick up Jin Nana at the exit of the airport hall. After more than ten hours of flying, Jin Nana was a little tired.

Jin Nana nodded to Kurosawa. Kurosawa was a member of the multinational force that Mao Taijiu brought to South Korea last month. Jin Nana chatted with Kurosawa because she could speak Japanese, and the two were barely acquaintances.

Kurosawa and others took Jin Nana to the car, and at the same time called Mao Taijiu to report the pick-up situation, and handed the phone to Jin Nana.

Jin Nana took the phone: "oppa."

"Why is the phone turned off?"

"Oh, I ran out of battery on the plane." Jin Nana's voice was particularly weak.

"Tired?" Mao Taijiu's voice was as deep and calm as ever.

"Ah."

"Sleep for a while, we'll see each other in half an hour."

"Okay." Jin Nana returned the phone to Kurosawa without a word of nonsense, and leaned on the back seat with her eyes closed.

On the other end of the phone, Mao Taijiu also restrained the smile on his face.

Holding his mobile phone, he stood in front of the window, staring at the deep night outside the window, so dark and so deep.

Pinggu initiates a communication: "It has been deleted, boss."

Before Jin Nana got off the plane, she sent an email to Kim Young-joo on her mobile phone, saying that she was leaving for Japan from the United States. If she didn’t contact him after 12 hours, something would happen. She left something in the luggage locker at the American airport. Ask Jin Yingzhu to find someone to take it out and take a look.

A pickup code is attached to the email.

Jin Nana's mobile phone has been under Pinggu's control since it was posted, and they also monitor Jin Yingzhu's computer and mobile phone, so the email was deleted before Jin Yingzhu saw it.

A few minutes later, the staff from the United States replied that they had taken out what Jin Nana put in the luggage locker. It was just a white dress in a paper bag. He didn't dare to move the skirt, and asked Mao Taijiu if he wanted to take it apart for inspection.

Mao Taijiu laughed suddenly, and said to his subordinates: "No, just put that skirt back in her apartment."

His Nana kept saying that she was stupid, how could she be stupid?

It's a pity that her cleverness was not used to deal with outsiders, it was used on her husband.

She was actually defrauding her, and she succeeded.

Mao Taijiu sighed, his mood was waning, he didn't need to spend all his time weaving lies, saying anything was useless.

The car drove Jin Nana to the previous hot spring villa, and before entering the gate, Jin Nana turned on her mobile phone.

Her phone wasn't turned off because it ran out of battery, but it was running out of battery. She was afraid that it would affect receiving important information, so she turned it off in advance.

A text message popped up, telling her that her belongings at the US airport had been picked up, thanking her for using the self-service luggage locker, and welcoming her to use it again.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on Jin Nana's face.

Sure enough, her every move was under his surveillance.

When the car stopped, Kurosawa jumped down and opened the door for Jin Nana.

Her legs were extremely heavy, but Jin Nana still stepped out of the car and walked towards the villa step by step.

The lawn in the yard is very lush, and it still glows green under the light of the floor lamp. I don't know what kind of flower emits a dark fragrance, lingering in people's noses.

May is the best time of year when the weather couldn’t be better in late spring and early summer.

This villa was also a beautiful place for them to make love, and they spent several sweet nights together.

Jin Nana was in a trance for a moment, why did she have to face such an unpleasant truth in such a beautiful place and in such a beautiful season?

The living room was brightly lit, and Mao Taijiu could be seen standing in the living room from a distance, still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a tall and straight figure and an elegant appearance.

He stood up straight and was waiting for her.

Jin Nana went up the steps and stopped in front of the door.

There is only a glass door, but it seems to separate two worlds.

For a moment, Jin Nana wanted to turn around and run away, go back to the United States, cover her ears, close her eyes, and not face the cruel reality.

However, after taking a deep breath, she reached out and pushed open the glass door.

The night and the aroma of plants and trees outside the villa flooded into the living room instantly, and Jin Nana came to Mao Taijiu.

Mao Taijiu heard the commotion outside. He put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and faced the door. As soon as Jin Nana walked in, he focused his attention on Jin Nana.

The two haven't seen each other for a month, and seeing them on video is different from meeting real people.

Jin Nana wore a simple black sportswear, white sneakers, her soft black hair draped over her shoulders, setting off her fair face as bright as the moon in the sky.

She doesn't wear makeup, she never wears makeup, but her eyebrows are big and her eyes are big, her lips are red and her skin is snowy, which is naturally bright.Jin Nana's skin has always had the bloody color that a girl with a very healthy body would have. It is slightly pink, and it is a natural beauty that cannot be disguised by any foundation or blush.

He liked everything about her, from head to toe.

I like Jin Nana's eyes the most, bright and clean, calm and innocent, she always looks at him so warmly.

Such a beautiful girl is his lover and his wife.

He cannot live without her.

Mao Taijiu couldn't help showing a very gentle smile to Jin Nana, and opened his arms to her.

"Nana." His voice was so gentle that water dripped out. He really loved the woman in front of him with all his heart.

Let him hug her again.

Jin Nana stopped two or three steps away from Mao Taijiu, her eyes were full of water, but she endured without tears. She called out: "oppa." No matter how she controlled it, her voice was still trembling.

"En." Mao Taijiu responded, his Adam's apple moved twice, and he slowly lowered his open arms, his eyes still fixed on Ke Ren in front of him for a moment.

"Oppa," Jin Nana tried to open her eyes wide, not letting the tears interfere with her sight, "you have to tell me the truth."

"it is good."

"who are you?"

The muscles at the corners of Mao Taijiu's mouth twitched, and he tried hard to put on a smiling expression. He said, "I am your husband."

Finally, the tears in Jin Nana's eyes couldn't hold any longer, and they burst out. She lowered her head, and after a while, Jin Nana raised her head and looked at Mao Taijiu with clear eyes.

"You know I didn't ask this, I'll ask you again, who are you? What's your last name?" Something choked in her throat, and Jin Nana's voice became hoarse and deep, but she still insisted stubbornly questioning.

It was exactly the same as the nightmares I had before, and Mao Taijiu finally gave her the answer he had given in the dream: "I am... Han Tae-sun."

The air in the living room seemed to freeze.

Jin Nana smiled sadly: "Is it so rewarding to lie to me?"

Mao Tai did not speak for a long time.

"Cheating a fool like me will really give you a sense of accomplishment?"

The anger and pain that had been accumulated for a long time made Jin Nana unable to bear it any longer. She threw the small bag in her hand at Mao Taijiu with all her strength.

Mao Taijiu dodged instinctively, Xiaobao rubbed his shoulder and fell to the ground.

Mao Taijiu touched his left arm, he moved a bit slowly, the left arm was a little hurt when he was brushed by the hanging edge.

"Nana..." The muscles on Mao Taijiu's face twitched, as if he was about to release a smile, but failed because of the pain.

He took a breath and said with a forced smile, "You can't beat your husband even if you have martial arts."

Jin Nana was so angry that she was about to smoke, she pointed at him and asked, "Who are you?"

Mao Taijiu suppressed the smile on his face, but the answer remained unchanged: "I am Han Tae-sun."

He looked at Jin Nana fearlessly, and said slowly and clearly, "I am the police officer sent by the Republic of Korea to undercover gangsters, Han, Tae, and Sun."

Mao Taijiu was too firm, which made Jin Nana stunned. Is it really Han Taishan?Really?is it possible?

There was a two-second silence in the living room as Jin Nana stared into Mo Tae-joo's eyes, what beautiful eyes they were, looking so sincere.

"Okay, you are Han Tae-sun." Jin Nana wiped away tears.

Mao Taijiu breathed a sigh of relief - and immediately raised his heart, it is impossible to pass the level so easily, Jin Nana believes that he does not believe it.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jin Nana took out her mobile phone, turned on the recording function, and put the mobile phone in front of Mao Taijiu: "Tell this that you are Han Tae-sun."

She was going to record a sentence and send it to Jiang Quanjiu. Isn't Jiang Quanjiu an expert in sound patterns?She also uses her hearing to detect cases. She should be able to recognize whether Han Tae-sun is Mao Tae-jiu.

Of course, it won't be just this one audio, and there will be more than a dozen of them at that time. As long as Jiang Quanjiu says no, she will never mention this matter to Han Taishan again, and she will apologize to him and beat him at will.

Mao Taijiu nodded, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

He took a step forward, leaned in front of Jin Nana, approached her mobile phone microphone, and said very clearly: "I am Han Tae-sun."

Jin Nana breathed a sigh of relief and pressed the stop button.

It should be no problem to let her verify it, right?

She played the recording once, and there were five very clear words: "I am Han Tae-sun." It was Mao Taijiu's usual tone of voice, without any change in sound or pretense.

Jin Nana held the phone, she should be happy, confirming the success, he was very firm and willing to cooperate.

But for some reason, Jin Nana felt even more uncertain.

Mao Taijiu smiled wryly: "Jin Nana, how can you trust me?"

Jin Nana raised her face in distress, she didn't know.

"Cut me up piece by piece, and verify everything from blood type to DNA?"

Jin Nana lowered her head, if she could arrange for Wu Zhenhyuk or Jiang Quanjiu to meet him once - but, if Han Tae-sun was Mao Tae-jiu...

Mao Taijiu suddenly swayed and couldn't stand upright. With a pained look on his face, he stretched out his hand to cover his throat, and then covered his mouth and nose, as if feeling sick and sick.

Jin Nana instinctively reached out to support him: "What's wrong with you? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?" Since she entered the living room, his face has been abnormally pale.

Mao Taijiu bent over, and half of his body was pressed on Jin Nana. From a close distance, Jin Nana could clearly see the red threads in his eyes, like someone who hadn't slept for days and nights.

"I'm fine." Mao Taijiu replied weakly, reached out to take out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, his hand was shaking.

Jin Nana complained to him: "Why didn't you say you were uncomfortable?" Although she might not believe it, but... Jin Nana sighed, and helped Mao Taijiu to walk towards the sofa.

Her heart is twisted, she doesn't believe him, but she loves her dearly, what should I do if there is such a conflict?

The next moment, Jin Nana collapsed and lost consciousness.

Mao Taijiu reached out and hugged her, and took the handkerchief away from her nose. There was medicine on the handkerchief that could temporarily lose consciousness.

"Fool." Mao Taijiu laughed, with tears in his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "Sure enough, he is a very easy-to-deceive little fool."

He picked up Jin Nana and put her on the sofa, sat beside her, stretched out his hand to gently brush her hair, and stroked her face.

Jin Nana had probably been crying on the way, but when she got closer, her eyelids were swollen and her nose was red.

Mao Taijiu bowed his head and kissed her cheek, and kissed her red and swollen eyelids.

All the tears shed for him, she really loved him very much.

Mao Taijiu gently pressed his face to Jin Nana's.

From reading Jiang Quanjiu's case files to coming to his side, there were more than ten hours, enough time for Jin Nana to make a hundred phone calls to Jin Yingzhu, but she didn't call.

He didn't give up, and she didn't give up, he couldn't bear her, and she couldn't bear him either.

His Nana is really kind, she didn't give up on him immediately, and she didn't fight him to the death as soon as they met, and she was still deceived by him.

Mao Taijiu let out a long sigh, buried his face in Jin Nana's neck, and hugged her tightly, tears rolling down his face.

With a "ding" sound from the mobile phone, Pinggu sent a message: "Boss, we seem to have been fooled. That mailbox is not the one my sister-in-law usually uses. I can't tell who the owner is at all, and the detailed address for pickup is not stated in the email. Even if Yingzhu sees it, it will only feel inexplicable."

"I know." Mao Taijiu hung up the communication.

From the moment his subordinates took out the white skirts, he knew that Jin Nana was just testing him and didn't plan to tell Jin Yingzhu anything.

However, a thief is a thief, and never revealing it is a dream.

That is, because of various special reasons, after dating for two years, he and Jin Nana have actually been together for less than a month, and the time together is too short for her to notice anything unusual.If the two live together every day in the future, she will know sooner or later, and it is impossible to hide it from her.

The little fool recorded his voice, probably to send it to Jiang Quanjiu. In fact, his voice has changed a lot in the past two years, because Jiang Quanjiu may not be able to recognize it because his vocal cords were injured.

Also, Nana had never met Jiang Quanjiu, so she could have found someone else to act as Jiang Quanjiu to fool the matter.

However, he didn't want to toss about it anymore, he had been Mao Taijiu for the first 36 years, whether it was good or bad, he had left many traces in this world.

How can it be completely erased? It is impossible to kill all the people who have seen him, and level the roads he walked and the houses he lived in.

To be a good person, one must be a thorough good person, like Jin Nana, who is selfless and innocent in her heart, always bright and upright.

To be a bad person is to be like Mao Taijiu in the past, when gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, you can also have a happy life.

It's really embarrassing to be Han Tae-sun, hesitating and vacillating.

It is very hard and tiring to spend a lifetime trying to deceive someone he deeply loves.

Any disturbance made Mao Taijiu terrified, and there was always a knife hanging above his head that he didn't know when it would fall. It felt really sad.

If it's just him who is sad, that's all he deserves.

But now Jin Nana also knows.

Seeds of doubt had already been planted in her heart, if one thing was fooled, another would emerge, and there would always be times when he couldn't be fooled.

Why let her suffer like this seesaw?

So be it.That's the only way to go.

Mao Taijiu picked up Jin Nana's mobile phone and played the recording again: "I am Han Tae-sun".

It's a pity that he is Mao Taijiu, not Han Tae-sun.

However, the foolish woman in his arms cannot fall in love with Mao Taijiu in another 1 years, and the man she loves can only be Han Tae-sun.

Then let him be Han Tae-sun.

Mao Taijiu gently stroked Jin Nana's hair, looking at her lovely sleeping face, so pure and innocent.

Heize knocked lightly on the glass door at the entrance of the villa. Mao Taijiu raised his head and raised his chin slightly to signal him to come in.

Kurosawa came in and bowed and said, "Boss, it's ready."

Mao Taijiu nodded and hugged Jin Nana.

Kurosawa trotted over and opened the glass door. Mao Taijiu carried Jin Nana out the door, and then carried her into the car.

Several black cars drove out of the villa one after another, and the night was like a dark behemoth, quickly engulfing these few shimmering little beetles.