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Qian Jingchuan sat down respectfully.

"Jingchuan, go to the base, you need to cut off all contact with the outside world."

Yuwenfeng's face became more serious and her tone became more serious.

He stopped for a moment, his eyes were clear.

"Can you do it?"

Without half hesitation, Qian Jingchuan sat upright with his back taut. The curve of the face was cold and sharp.

In the bright eyes, only firm and fearless.

"Good."

Yuwenfeng, who has always been gentle, clapped the armrest of the sofa with a little excitement.

"Yunxiao is not wrong about people."

This is the second time he has expressed such feelings.

In the words, there are praise and regret.

In private, Gu Yunxiao is Nan Huaijin's beloved offspring, is the person Nan Huaijin wants to cultivate. Yu Gong and Gu Yunxiao are rare talents. After taking over the affairs of Qingyun station, Nan Huaijin carried out a series of reforms. Naturally, a lot of talents are needed.

Qianjingchuan gently pursed his lips, no words, and his eyes jumped lightly.

Life is like this, tomorrow and accident, never know which comes first?

"Well, Jingchuan, I'm a bit tight on time, so I can't stay any longer. You can make arrangements and go light. You can tell me what you need from your father

Yuwenfeng raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"OK, uncle Feng."

Qian Jingchuan nodded in response.

Two minutes later.

Yu Wenfeng's driving left the quiet Jinghai sanatorium.

Qian Jingchuan watched him leave.

The shadow of the car disappeared. Instead of turning around and going upstairs, he went out of the yard and looked up at the blue sky.

The faint blue, without a trace of variegation, even the willow catkins like white clouds have no.

The sun fell on him, making him more upright. On the hair, there are fine golden awns.

He took two deep breaths, slowly opened his arms, looked up, and closed his eyes.

Waiting for an elderly servant not far away to see this scene, the corner of his eyes inexplicably suffused with wet meaning.

As an old servant of thousands of families, he has seen the splendor of this powerful family and its brief decline

Once upon a time, he thought that the thousand families were only afraid of changing their surname to "Jing". Now, when he saw the thousand sceneries of Yushu facing the wind, he felt his worries were superfluous.

Thousands of families will eventually return to the hands of thousands of families.

Facing the sun, qianjingchuan breathes greedily.

He knew that entering the base meant a long time of darkness.

This day, long or short.

It's a day or two.

The length has no definite number.

Yuwenfeng did not hesitate to put down his body and come to come in person. The task in his hands will not be easy.

Qian Jingchuan knows that this mission can only succeed, not fail.

He slowly emptied his brain, and slowly removed all the miscellaneous thoughts from his mind, and some things were temporarily hidden in the bottom of his heart.

In this way, he stood outside the yard for half an hour.

The old servant bowed his back and waited far away.

-

San Diego College of art.

"Achoo..."

Has been staying in Yuwen Qingge dormitory with her Liu Mengyu suddenly sneezed. She quickly turned around and turned her back to Yu Wen Qingge. He wiped his nose with a paper towel, then got up and poured a cup of warm water.

After drinking two mouthfuls, he found that Yuwen Qingge, whose eyes had been tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his cheeks were inexplicably red.

"Qingge..."

Liu Mengyu quickly put down the water cup and stroked her forehead.

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