troubled times reckless

As soon as Liu Ruxu was stuffed into the car, he saw that I was driving, so he began to chatter, and asked me again: What kind of scene is that beautiful, and where did it come from?

I thought to myself that when the two of you get on good terms, maybe you haven't been born yet, but he wants to ask where you came from.

Although I thought so in my heart, I naturally wouldn't say so in my mouth.

When they arrived at Di'er, Liu Ruxu didn't get out of the car: Have you ever seen me sing an opera?

I nodded.

He said again: Then why didn't you say a word?

Before I could answer, he slid into my arms with a pussy waist, how could I let him succeed, grabbed his waist and threw him on the car seat.

What kind of gentleman are you pretending to be?If you don't say it, don't you just think you didn't take advantage of me?He lifted his neck and looked at me charmingly.

As far as male sex is concerned, although Mr. Luo is always playing around, I don't reject him, but I really don't have such a heart for him.

So I opened the car door and dragged him out.

It's really a dog who can't change eating shit, and an actor who can't change his temper, thinking in his heart, he drove back.

I thought that night...after all...we stayed overnight, and it could be regarded as a reconciliation between Mr. Luo and Mr. Liang...but I didn't expect that the smell of gunpowder between the two would become stronger in the future.

Mr. Liang became more and more rude to Mr. Luo, and I was sweating in my heart.

Mr. Luo used to be nice to you, but he still gave in to you; in fact, there are more than a thousand ways to make you submit...Why do you have to make Mr. Luo unhappy like this?I said to myself.

But Mr. Luo didn't look angry at all, and he often talked to Mr. Liang in a friendly manner.Even when Mr. Liang offended him, Mr. Luo just laughed it off.

On this day, a person from the political circle came to visit Mr. Luo. He was a certain age, but his clothes were westernized, even modern.

When I saw it at the time, I thought in my heart why this style of pie looks so familiar.

Then the man said: Ah Hao bothered you to take care of him.

I suddenly understood that this was Mr. Liang's father.

Mr. Luo led him into the inner room to receive him, and made top-quality tea: Uncle, based on my relationship with Jingyu, this is what I should do.

The man paused slightly: I heard that there is a rumor outside.

You mean...?

Ah Wu, you are young and promising, I, Liang Zhiyuan, admire you, but no matter what, you can't give such a title to Ah Hao, can you?

I didn't like listening to it from the side, thinking that your young master took Mr. Luo's and used Mr. Luo's, why, now you are reluctant, afraid of people gossiping?At that time, the official, don't ask for it.

I thought that Mr. Luo would pick it up, but I didn't want him to explain with a little respect: Uncle is too worried.There is no such thing.It's all nonsense from outsiders.

The man picked up the hat and put it on: "Okay, I feel relieved when I hear your words. I only have A Hao as my son in this life. No matter why you are or what plans you have... I won't let you ruin his reputation in the future."

I made a deal with your father a long time ago, from now on, we will go back to our own families, and no one will mention the old things again.You don't have to call me uncle anymore.

Yes.

I was shocked.Mr. Luo, I really haven't said this word to anyone else. At most, I have only said it to Mr. Luo before.

Looking at the back of that person leaving, I think that he is not far from death.

Although Mr. Luo has experienced such a thing, he will not be able to see it at all tomorrow. He still handles official business when he should handle official business, and entertains when he should socialize.

Only once, he suddenly took out the photo and asked me: Is it good-looking?

When I was entering the door, I saw that Mr. Luo seemed to be obsessed with the Western building blocks given by a guest.It is built very high and looks lush, but in fact there are only a few supports underneath.

On the side of the table is a recent photo of a military uniform.

After looking at it for a while, I said: "It looks good."

While pondering, I still couldn't help adding a sentence... good-looking is good-looking... but... it's not worth it.

Instead of punishing Mr. Luo, he laughed and stopped the building blocks in his hand: why?

He is not as good to you as you are to him.

You do not understand.Mr. Luo hooked his lips.

I live in my world, he lives in his world.Now, it's me who pulls him out of where he was and into mine.Of course he didn't want to.The human heart is like a house, without a few key pillars, it will not be strong.

My heart shuddered.

Since he has opened his mouth to me... it's better to start here.As he spoke, Mr. Luo gently took one of the oblique branches.

The castle in the air built by the whole building blocks tilted half sideways with a bang.

There are some gadgets that look inconspicuous, but they can always move the whole body.

After all, Mr. Luo picked out another small... The building that was crooked just now fell apart.

I stood there for a long time without returning to my senses.

I can't help but think in my heart, this...is love.

Mr. Luo's only... bondage... and concern.

But after a while, I heard that Wang Quan, the adjutant who had an affair with Mr. Liang, was arrested on charges of communist party.

That's just the beginning.One of many blocks.

There were more people who fell down one after another in the back, some big people and some small people.

Someone rushed to report that day, and brought him the newspaper page that was about to be printed: Mr. Luo, this...

Mr. Luo pondered for a while, took a pen to draw a few places, and then returned it to him: just print it like this.

The person who reported the letter was stunned: Is that how it is printed?

Mr. Luo nodded: Don't write the sentence I crossed out.Others can.

He turned around and said to me, "Xiao Jin, go and invite Director Chen for me, and say that we have something important to discuss."

Mr. Luo and Director Chen talked late at night, but they didn't know what they talked about.

Early the next morning, as soon as the newspaper was published, Mr. Liang called and persuaded Mr. Luo to go back.

This matter may have something to do with the Japanese, Jing Yu don't panic, I'm investigating.Mr. Luo said lightly.

After hanging up the phone, I bowed down and served tea to Mr. Luo: This time we gave Mr. Liang a big blow!

Mr. Luo glanced at me: Why don't you let your power go... This is just the beginning...

Sure enough, not long after, Mr. Liang called again, and he actually said that he wanted Mr. Luo to send someone to escort the suspect of the Communist Party to the pier...

Mr. Luo hung up the phone and said to me: You arrange this matter, no problem.

I nodded.

When he gets on the boat, just...

Mr. Luo looked at me.

Just let him do it.I said.

Send a few people with good skills.After all, he was a soldier.

Yes.

That night, the middle-aged man named Liang Zhiyuan visited Luo Mansion again.When Mr. Luo saw someone, his tone was only indifferent: Didn't Mr. Liang say that the two families will not communicate with each other from now on?

Liang Zhiyuan's face was stiff: something happened to Jing Yu...he...he was arrested!

Mr. Luo let out an ooh, and there was no further text.

You... as a brother, you just watch your brother die?Liang Zhiyuan asked.

Mr. Luo sighed: Then it has nothing to do with me.

Liang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, stood up and walked out: I came today because I think highly of you!who do you think You Are!

But Mr. Luo said slowly behind him: I heard that Jing Yu's matter is related to the Japanese.If you keep in touch with them often, why don't you take the route over there?

Liang Zhiyuan stared at Mr. Luo without saying a word for a while, but finally left.

Mr. Luo closed his eyes... and asked me: Is that Wang Quan... dead?

The brothers in the past haven't returned yet, so there should be news tonight.They are all veterans of the rivers and lakes, Mr. Luo can rest assured.

Mr. Luo's eyes opened a crack: I have nothing to worry about... Tomorrow, the net will be closed.

I nodded, but there was still a trace of doubt in my heart.

what's on your mind?Mr. Luo asked me.

These things... We didn't avoid them on purpose. Are you afraid to let Mr. Liang know in the future?

Know?Mr. Luo laughed.

I'm afraid that tomorrow, when the person is damned dead, he will already be able to guess.He is smart, so he can be blinded for a while.

Then don't you worry about Mr. Liang... I hesitated to speak.

What kind of person I am...he already knew.

I was startled.

He...he was not afraid of me since he was a child.After speaking, Mr. Luo laughed again.