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"White, thank Reagan for me, the matter has been settled." Yu Que was still listening to the headphones, but this time he was talking, but in the eyes of others, he seemed to be singing.

"You are very smart, which surprised me, but I admire you even more, kid Yu Que!" White's voice was calm, as if the news had nothing to do with him.But he really admired Que and looked at him differently. He was really surprised by how alert this kid was.

"In order to survive, of course we have to go all out!" Yu Que replied with a smile, turning off the phone, and lightly glanced around, feeling a little lost in his heart, the next stop was to return home.

On the other end of the phone, Reagan was still sitting opposite White with a blank expression, his eyes not showing any waves.White smiled and sat next to Reagan, putting one on Reagan's shoulder: "That kid is really smart, I just reminded him where that man is, I just didn't want him to be killed, I didn't expect him to use our police... ..."

"If it's okay, I'll go first!" Reagan patted White's hand off his shoulder, stood up, his eyes were bright but calm: "White, don't think of him!"

"Don't worry, he is also Yu Qiao's grandson anyway, I won't do anything to him!" White's previous smile was gone, and he put on a serious face: "In fact, that child doesn't need our protection at all, he is too smart gone."

"How's it going in Mexico?" Reagan was obviously not interested in Que's matter, no matter his expression or voice, he remained calm.

"As we thought, she has no time to target Yu Que now. Once Victor dies, the end of that woman is just around the corner!" White's eyes were cold at this time: "For her own purposes, even the woman who sacrificed her ex-husband and son, Definitely a loser."

"Yeah!" Reagan nodded, expressing his agreement with White's words, but he quickly looked at White again, and that look was a bit complicated: "After the matter is over, all the kid's money will be spit out and returned to him!"

"Oh... That's my living expenses, 180 dollars per hour is not high at all, it's already discounted!" White jumped up, in fact, he was over sixty years old, but he was well-maintained, making people think he was Early forties.

"You went to Yu Qiao to ask for it, but you took his grandson's money!" Reagan was about to leave after finishing speaking. White was behind him, and said to Reagan in a voice that seemed to lose temperature: "Don't think about Yu Que, he is not Yu Que." The scorching sun! That's because of genetics, making them look alike!"

"I knew it from the first day I saw him, don't worry, Yu Jiaoyang is my friend, and I will take care of his son." Reagan turned and stared at White: "It's you, you knew he was dead, why didn't you tell me!"

"At that time, you were too young, and I was afraid that you would be impulsive. It's not that you don't know the national conditions of that country. I don't want you to have trouble. The kidnapping in Mexico back then was because of your efforts, so you couldn't stay there. I don't want you to do it again. I lost my life because of his risk." White shrugged helplessly at Reagan, sighed and proud: "Back then, your father, Yu Qiao and I were recognized idols in the school, and now they have all left, and only I am left This old man is growing more and more disabled! During this time, my mind is full of the three of us when we were young."

Seeing that Reagan was silent, White sighed and walked towards Reagan: "I know you still hate him, and I don't want to persuade you to give up your hatred. After all, he was the one who abandoned your mother and child back then. But think about it another way, when he provoked Go up to the Mexican, he won't leave you, and the three of you will die together."

"I can know where you are, why don't you think about it, who entrusted me to take care of you!" White stood in front of Reagan and opened the door for him: "Yu Jiaoyang's son should be called your uncle. You secretly helped them in Mexico If you don’t show up, then I still hope you don’t let Yu Que know that you and his father are friends. It’s for your own good and his own good.”

Reagan nodded, looked at White and said, "Are you not ready to retire yet?"

"Retirement? Who pays 200 dollars per hour?" White opened his eyes exaggeratedly, and stretched out his fat palm: "Come on, I've been chatting with you for so long, um, 10 minutes between two hours, why don't you make up the 10 minutes, 400 9% off USD, pay me USD 360, you're welcome!"

"Hmph!" Reagan snorted coldly, pushed White away, opened the door and left.

"Alas..." White sighed, refraining from his previous old ruffian. This child was quite cute when he was young. Of course, that was before his old friend left. Now this child is getting more and more expressionless, and even looks like an invisible person.

"Boss, we found Special Assistant Yu, at the airport." Sang Kuo rushed into the office and immediately reported Yu Que's whereabouts.

"Airport?" Zeng Kuang pushed away the documents in his hand, took out his coat from the cabinet, and ran outside.Sang Kuo touched his nose, but did not follow.I don't know if it's good or bad to tell the boss the news, that child Yu Que must not look at the surface.

Yu Que is just like returning from the United States three years ago, with a simple small suitcase, simple attire, wearing headphones as if listening to music.He holds a book in his hand, the title of which is blocked by his palm.

That quiet corner seemed to be waiting for him, it was here three years ago, Zeng Kuang led a group of people to stop before him, today he is alone, no one will bother him.Smile lightly, three years...

Choose the seat where you sat madly three years ago, and open the book, as if you were cut off from the outside world.

A huge figure enveloped him, Yu Que looked away from the book, and looked coldly at the culprit who affected his reading figure.Frowning slightly, he asked with a half-smile, "Mr. Zeng? What's the matter?" There was no uneasiness, only teasing, as if he was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Mr. Zeng?" Zeng Kuang generously sat beside him, reaching out to hug Yu Que's shoulder affectionately: "Son, are you still angry?"

"Angry?" Yu Que asked rhetorically, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was only a twitch at the corner of his mouth, which disappeared immediately, and he stood up and said coldly, "You think I'm angry—of course it's impossible, we haven't gotten to know each other that well!"

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time displayed. He would be able to get on the plane in an hour. He didn't look at Zeng Kuang again, and picked up the suitcase to sit a few seats away from Zeng Kuang.Anyway, he has already decided to turn a blind eye to Zeng Kuang, men like to play hard, wouldn't he? !

Continuing to look at the book, Zeng Kuang sat in his seat and didn't bother him any more, but kept his burning eyes on Que's face. His heart ached, and that face, which was not big at all, was visibly thinner.

Although Yu Que's gaze fell on the book, it was a pity that he didn't move a bit. As shrewd as ever, he naturally saw Yu Que's absence.But he doesn't dare to tease him now, he has a hunch that this child is going to carry out cold domestic violence against him.

It wasn't until the broadcast started broadcasting that the plane bound for S City in China was preparing for the security check, that Yu Que unhurriedly packed his suitcase and walked to the boarding gate.This time, Zeng Kuang didn't stand up, but just watched that noble figure disappear into the vast crowd.

He knew that Yu Que couldn't be forced again, forced... well, he has been forced twice, and if forced again, he might really be forced out three times.He already knew about Qi Yang's return to the country, and thought that Qi Yang's return should be related to Yu Que's persuasion.When Yu Que went back this time, he was probably preparing to reunite with Qi Yang, but he firmly believed that after what happened this time, Qi Yang would not make any small moves again.However, what he didn't know was that Yu Que went back this time to find Wei Ya.

Seeing Yu Que's background without the slightest nostalgia, Zeng Kuang frowned. It seems that this time is not a whim, but really want to give up on him?He doesn't believe it!

The first thing Yu Que did when he returned to China was to go directly to the school to wait for Wei Ya, and rushed to the school gate with his luggage.After the last class, Wei Ya received a call from Yu Que and fell into a frenzy.When she ran out of the school gate and saw the suitcase at Yu Que's feet, she knew that Yu Que didn't even come home to see her first. After being moved, her excitement gradually turned into excitement.

Seeing Wei Ya who was so excited, Yu Que already had a solid idea in his heart. I'm afraid the woman didn't tell Wei Ya about her father's death.That's right, how could a person who could even get rid of his own son have a heart.

"Yu Que, why didn't you call me earlier?" Wei Ya guessed that Yu Que had been waiting here for a long time, and he could guess by looking at his red nose from the cold.

"Didn't you come out!" Yu Que smiled and picked up the suitcase: "If you want to eat, I'll take you to eat."

"Am I so greedy?" Wei Ya asked unwillingly, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her current mood.

"Of course!" Yu Que suppressed his thoughts and smiled at Wei Ya.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you!" Wei Ya was in such a good mood, it was rare that he was not persistent in trivial matters, and turned to stare at Yu Que: "How is my brother now? Why was he framed?"

"I don't know who he offended, but those people are related to Mexico." What Yu Que said was also true, of course he concealed the cooperation between Qi Yang and Mexico.

"Mexico? My parents dare not offend ordinary people!" Wei Ya said, then she seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped, her eyes flustered: "Yu Que, it will not be my father and the others who harmed my brother!"

"Verya, your father died in the United States." Yu Que put down his suitcase and looked at the innocent and simple Werya with sympathy, but there were some things that he couldn't hide, and he didn't want to hide them either.

"Your father's death is related to me!" Looking down at Wei Ya's wide eyes: "I know you are very sad, but I must tell you the truth. Your father sent someone to frame your brother. After your brother was released on bail, he Come and take our lives yourself."

"I don't believe it!" Although Wei Ya knew that her father was not an ordinary person, she did not believe that his kind father would take his life.

"You can go back and ask your mother." Believe that Wei Ya went back, the woman might detain Wei Ya, or send someone to assassinate them again, Yu Que just felt helpless.After all, he owed them a life, but if this life is not owed, then the next death is his!

Seeing the uncontrollable sadness of Wei Ya bursting into tears, Yu Que took out a tissue from his pocket, which was something he had prepared temporarily.

"Crying can't change anything. If you don't believe what I said, you can go back to your mother to confirm."

"Why did you kill my father?" Wei Ya grabbed Yu Que's arm, drawing the attention of passers-by.

"If he doesn't die, then I die!" Yu Que lightly pressed his hand on the top of Wei Ya's head, as if comforting and sad: "He is here to kill me, I don't want to die, so he has to die!" The voice As cold as a machine, Wei Ya took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.Yu Que didn't go forward to help her, but just looked at her fixedly.

"Why..." Why do you have to fight to the death?

"Your father wants the lives of your brother, me, and Sang Kuo. If he doesn't die, the three of us will die. It's just that when he assassinated me, a policeman happened to pass by. He attacked the police with a gun, so he died. It's already..." Yu Que only told half the truth, after receiving the information from White, he took advantage of the national conditions of the United States.He deliberately chose that place, which is a paradise for children. An ordinary person with a gun will be identified by the police as a suspicious person, or even a terrorist.He gave that person a sense of anxiety that the opportunity cannot be missed, and that the opportunity will never come again. The arrogant man, for a moment, forgot about the negligence of the American police, shot and attacked the police, and was convicted of a terrorist before committing suicide.