[Comprehensive] Mandarin Duck Pot is Mandarin Duck Pot

The world in ten years.

Tsunayoshi Sawada and his guardians have awakened from the device.

"Thank you, Masaichi-kun." The young leader was already very calm, and he nodded to Irie Masa.

There was no sign of her in the crowd.Hong Jiaodong stood silently aside for a long time, finally lowered his head, turned and left.

"Mr. Boom, I'm sorry..." Tsunayoshi Sawada stopped him ten years later, and what he blurted out was an apology.

"Needless to say." Hong Jiao Dong left without looking back.

"...Well, I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Tsunayoshi Sawada covered his head with his hands, still looking like a useless piece of wood, "Ah, Mr. Hong has left..."

Li Baoen pushed the brim of his hat, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bing Sheng has restored peace.

The street was still the same as usual, Hong Jiaodong picked a large bouquet of lilies in the flower shop.

"The hero is frozen? It's so strange." The store manager carefully wrapped it up for him, "Is it for your girlfriend?"

He was silent for a while, then replied, "For the fiancée."

"Really, then I wish you happiness." The store manager handed the bouquet to Jiao Dong's hand, without seeing Jiao Dong's bitter smile.

Too many people have been lost in this battle with Bai Lan.

Hong Jiaodong passed through the forest and came to the wreckage of Mirufiore's base.The energy released by Bai Lan almost burned down the entire base, and there were still traces of the battle on the ground.

He suddenly felt like stepping on something.

It's a round piece.

"I didn't protect you well." He held the fragment tightly in his hand, and was cut bloody by the sharp steel sheet.

He placed the bouquet next to the wreckage of the base, and he stowed the pieces of the device in his coat pocket.

"It's time to leave."

Hong Jiaodong returned to his small two-story building.Except for the combat uniform and some daily necessities, he didn't have anything to pack.

The phone rang.He glanced at it, and it was the tenth generation of Pengo Lie.

"Well, are you okay, Mr. Hong..." The other party obviously hesitated, "Actually, I want to tell you..."

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Sorry, I have guests here. If it's not very important, let's talk about it later."

He hung up the phone.

"Ah!" Tsunayoshi Zetian wanted to cry when he heard the busy tone on the phone, "If he knew that Yanai was still alive, but we didn't tell him..."

Irie was sitting on a chair, looking as if his soul had ascended to heaven. "I can already feel the temperature drop..."

"Is there still a commission?" Hong Jiaodong opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a woman in a professional suit, her shoulder-length black hair was gently tied behind her ears, her exquisite makeup added to her mature charm, and there was a hint of a smile in her eyes.

There was also a suitcase at her feet.

"Hero Jiao Dong, I have a commission." She pulled the suitcase to her side, "The company I worked for went bankrupt, can you take me in for a while before I find a new job?"

Hong Jiaodong hugged her tightly.

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A woman in a baggy T-shirt and an apron stands in front of a hearth.She put the cooked noodles on the bamboo curtain, sprinkled with chopped seaweed and green onion.

She dipped the sauce with her chopsticks and was about to put it in her mouth when she wrapped her arms around her waist from behind.

"Jiao Dong, let go." The woman patted the man's arm lightly.

"It's really like a dream, Xue." The man leaned his head on her shoulder, "Don't disappear suddenly again."

He grabbed Yanai's shoulders and turned her around.He took her hand, took out a ring from his pocket, and put it on her middle finger.

"Really," Yanai tried to take off the ring, "Why is it so tight?"

Hong Jiaodong held her hand and looked straight into her eyes.

"Don't try to pick it off, Snow."

Liu Jing looked away a little guilty, and a faint pink color appeared in the earlobe, "Isn't the engagement ceremony unfinished, why should I wear it?"

Hong Jiaodong sighed, as if compromising, he helped her take off the ring.Taking advantage of Yanai's inattention, he put it on her ring finger.

The woman's eyes widened, and Hu Jiaodong hugged her waist, holding her tightly in her arms.

"Well, let's do it again later."

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Hong Jiaodong sat in front of Irie Masaichi, staring into his eyes expressionlessly.

Irie was holding his stomach, trembling all over.

"Mr. Bo... can you stop putting on the air-conditioning...?"

Hong Jiaodong tilted his head, "I didn't do anything."

"We just haven't found a chance to tell you..." Irie Masaichi kept chattering his teeth, "I really didn't mean not to tell you..."

Hong Jiaodong nodded, but the temperature in the room did not rise.

"It was all planned by Yanai and Zetian!" Irie Masaichi held his stomach tightly, "Including her disappearance at the engagement ceremony..."

"It doesn't matter." Hong Jiaodong adjusted his sitting posture, "I want to trouble you with something."

Irie Masaichi felt that the room temperature had returned to normal, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have a way to communicate with ten years ago."

Irie opened his eyes wide, "This..."

He handed Irie Masaichi a note, "Send this to Yanai's house."

Irie Zhengyi still wanted to open it, but he heard Hong Jiaodong stop him.

"...Don't look at it." He turned his back, and his voice was a little strange.Irie Masaichi could only fold the note obediently, but he didn't notice that Hong Jiaodong's face was flushed.

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Yanai Masami once again received a message from the future.

She first received it a few months ago.She didn't believe it at first, but the person she corresponded with told in detail about the content of her late husband's research and the cause of his death.

This is something only he and the top mafia know.

She also considered that it might be a method used by the hostile family to obtain information.But that man accurately predicted things that hadn't happened yet.

As said in the letter, my daughter entered Xiongying High School, won the top [-] in the sports meeting, continued her father's research, and disappeared mysteriously...

The final outcome is - like her father, died of the mafia.

She has not received a letter for half a month.After the daughter came back, it seemed to be the same as usual.But she always felt uneasy in her heart until she received this letter.

"According to my observations, Yanai Asayuki in several parallel worlds did not die. Although it is a bit unbelievable, what they have in common is..."

"...Before the age of 20, get married."

Yanai Masami tightly gripped the note in her hand.

Just like what I expected for my daughter, finish her studies, marry an excellent and reliable husband, and live an ordinary life.Yanai Masami strengthened her belief.

"It's time to put it on the agenda."