"Ning Liheng killed Aunt Qing's son in a foreign country? Wait... Wait, isn't the child's father Ning Liheng's? What you mean is Ning Liheng killed his son?"

Zhao Can looked shocked, and after a moment he felt it was too incredible. Finally, he felt it was a bit ridiculous, "How could he kill his own flesh and blood? I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not."

“…How old is that child?”

“Not a full month yet.”

When Zhao Can heard the four words "not yet full moon", he felt sober.

"Is this a matter of Miss Xiaoyou credible?"

"Aunt Qing told me this, ah... The reason why Aunt Qing took me away from kindergarten was that she felt that my eyes were particularly like her dead son, so she felt pity and adopted me back."

"Sister Xiaoyou, wait a moment." Zhao Can returned to the living room with red wine and a goblet and poured two glasses.

"Thank you." Xiao You smiled calmly, took the red wine and took a sip, looked at the Forbidden City opposite, and said, "It happened decades ago. Aunt Qing was doing business in India. Later, a war broke out, and Ning Liheng fought all the way to New Delhi. Do you know this?"

"Of course I know, I'll go there in a tank."

"Well, Aunt Qing's child died in that war. The child was born prematurely and was born in seven months. Although Aunt Qing doesn't care about anything now, she was a workaholic when she was young. In order to negotiate a business, she rushed to New Delhi for seven months. Unexpectedly, not long after she arrived in New Delhi, she was too tired, which led to premature birth of the fetus. The child was born in a private hospital in New Delhi. However, a war suddenly broke out and the child died in that war."

"Ning Liheng is not protected?"

"I heard that I knew that Aunt Qing's child was Ning Liheng's. The other party kidnapped the child in a retaliatory manner. At that time, Aunt Qing had just given birth to a child and was seriously injured. She could not beat the group of people. So she called Ning Liheng to save the child. Ning Liheng led his troops there. As a result, a rocket attacked. His subordinates tried their best to pull Ning Liheng to prevent him from entering. They watched the rocket land on the house. The child who was less than a month old was killed on the spot. Ning Liheng was so angry that he was sent to the military camp when he woke up. The next morning, Ning Liheng ordered everyone to prepare guns and ammunition, and the target was New Delhi, which was captured in almost two days."

"Aunt Qing hated Ning Liheng at that time, and his own flesh could not be protected. He watched him kill him like that. Because of this, the two did not get together. They came from the imperial capital with their sister from the imperial capital to Shanghai, and began their magnificent life. In the end, both sisters sacrificed a lot..."

Zhao Can said: "I have a problem. Did Aunt Qing and Mr. Ning not get married at that time?"

"No, Aunt Qing originally planned to go to India to negotiate business before returning to China to marry Ning Liheng. However, what happened later led to the two returning to China. One settled in the Demon Capital and the other settled in the Imperial Capital. She never interacted with each other for the rest of her life. One never married and the other got married two years later. So the men were both indifferent and righteous."

"...Sister Xiaoyou, don't kill everything with one stroke?"

"I'm right. Didn't a similar thing be broadcast on the news before? A woman thought her husband was dead and never married. When she met again decades later, the woman was lonely and had a whole life. The man had a lot of children and grandchildren. At that time, the woman cried so hard that the man was unmoved. So, it's better not to be too infatuated with the woman."

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"You?" Xiaoyou looked down on Zhao Can: "I don't want to talk about you anymore. I don't know what I have done. Some people have to endure it alone."

“…No?”

"If you say there is no, there is nothing, you don't know anyway."

Xiaoyou returns to the previous topic.

"After the years finally diluted everything. Aunt Qing was a little loose, and the hatred between them gradually faded a lot, but the gap in the middle could not be compensated." Arou looked at Zhao Can, "You said you could make up for it? Tell me, how do you make up for it?"

“…It’s really difficult, but I’ll find a way.”

"I just heard Aunt Qing say this. As for whether the whole story is true or not, I don't know. Anyway, what can be confirmed is that Aunt Qing and Ning Liheng did have a relationship before and gave birth to a baby boy who was killed in less than a month."

"I remembered that you said that Mr. Ning had obtained that wife before, and he had known each other very early."

"I met you very early, earlier than I met Aunt Qing. Ning Liheng was as fickle as you when he was young."

"...Forget it, let's talk about something else. Sister Xiaoyou, do you have anyone you like?"

"Bored." Xiaoyou turned around and walked, and stopped after two steps. "You met Rajput in Jiangning before. I heard that it was the rocket fired by his father."

"It turned out that it was his fault. No wonder I thought that trash was sarcastic. I asked me to bring a message to Aunt Qing, and it made the two of them quarrel on the spot. If I see this person next time, I will kick him to death."

"Stop talking, go to bed early."

“…”

Zhao Can thought carefully about it and asked him to meet at a Japanese restaurant before leaving Jiangning. What he said gave me the opportunity to go to the Taj Mahal and something was there.

Just as Zhao Can was thinking about the authenticity of Rajput's words, the phone rang, and it was Lou Suwan who called it.

"Zhao Can, Happy New Year."

"Thank you, happy New Year."

"Hahaha... Zhao Can's niece should be in charge. I scolded me early in the morning of the New Year."

"Lou Suwan, I want to scold you too. What a shitty sweet drama. The New Year made people's mentality frustrated. At the latest, I stayed up all night and watched it all night. I also wanted to call you to say hello."

"Hahaha...you watched it too. You should share more of this kind of drama. One is one that breaks down, hahaha..."

"I should come back around the fifth day of the New Year."

"If you come back or not, please care about my business. I am not your mother, so you don't need to report it."

"OK, then I won't inform you when I come back, everyone will play their own things."

"Yes, you can try it. Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going downstairs to set off fireworks."

"be safe."

Hang up the phone.

Zhao Can hesitated for a few seconds and called Kongkong. Wu Kongkong was in a good mood and was very noisy there.

"What are you doing?"

“Garden party.”

"A garden party?"

"Well, every year on the Spring Festival, my home is open to the public. Anyone who registers can step into my home to visit, which is quite lively."

"Hey! Why didn't you say it earlier? I'll sign up too."

"I won't tell you, come and blast it out."

The Wu Family Courtyard is only open to the public on New Year's Eve every year to visit the Suzhou garden landscape that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is particularly beautiful under the night, which has added some livelihood to this approaching Suzhou garden.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm working as a tour guide to explain to others. Happy New Year."

Zhao Can was in a good mood if he could hear Wu Kongkong's long-lost laughter.

It is 11:20 pm.

Zhao Can called his classmates one after another, and then called Mr. Xiao, and chatted for a few words.

Mr. Xiao is still humorous and threatens to receive New Year's greetings from Zhao Can and ensure that he can reach the position of the richest man in the country next year.

At 11:35, Zhao Can made a cross-border phone call.

CC located in Rome, Italy

I haven't seen you for half a year, so I miss you naturally.

When I first left, I had one call every day, and then it gradually turned into one call every two days, one call every four or five days, one call every occasionally a week, one month, and then I don’t remember when the last time I called CC.

Missing is like a tide, and there is always a tide falling...

"Acan, happy new year."

"Is Rome lively today?"

“Chinatown is very lively.”

The words of each question and answer were a little awkward. After asking a few words that were not painful, the two of them almost didn't know what to say.

Sure enough... If the relationship lasts for a long time, it will not last day and night. This sentence is a lie.

"I'm going to be busy now. Please contact me if I have time. Bye..."

The phone rang out, stopping the embarrassment.

If you have time, contact me again, it means that the relationship is no longer the same as before...

After hanging up the phone, CC took a deep breath, looked at the night sky, turned around and cheered up, and walked into Jiangning Vientiane City. She came back to Jiangning two days ago. She originally planned to celebrate the New Year with Zhao Can, but when she arrived in Jiangning, she heard that she had gone to the imperial capital, and CC would go back to Rome again tomorrow. She agreed that it would take half a year to meet again after this phone call.

Zhao Can is not omnipotent, so how could he know that she is in Jiangning? Otherwise, according to Zhao Can's personality, he would definitely bring CC to the imperial capital for the New Year. But girls' thoughts are always the most difficult to figure out. Zhao Can, a man, can understand the woman's hearts thoroughly.

Zhao Can was struggling for a moment, thinking in his mind that what Xiaoyou said just now, time can dilute everything. Zhao Can admitted that his relationship with CC has indeed faded a lot in the past six months.

11:40.

Ning Ruan called, "Go downstairs and hurry up."

"What's the matter?"

"Hurry up, it's too late."

"immediately."

Hearing Ning Ruan's tone, Zhao Can didn't dare to ask more questions. He quickly went downstairs and saw Ning Ruan's new mount in the imperial capital - the Phantom of Rolls-Royce, at the entrance of the community.

“Get on the bus.”

“…”

He got into the car with a confused look on his face. Ning Ruan stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the suburbs with a buzzing sound.

"What's the matter?"

"Tonight I went to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. I will take you to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva for blessings. Why don't you want to?"

"willing."
To be continued...