Nongmoto Junliang

Chapter 088

In the safe room, Nong Lang covered his face, his shoulders trembled slightly, while Quan Tao sat aside, listening quietly without saying a word.

Nong Lang recounted what happened today, and Quan Tao was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Xiao Lang, I can't arrange a psychiatrist for you? It's not good for you to keep it in your heart."

Nong Lang shook his head and wiped his face, "It's okay, although the psychiatrist is his own, but I can't help being found out to see a psychiatrist, it's not good, it will make Hong Sheng's people suspicious."

"Are you okay?" Quan Tao asked with concern.

"It's okay! Okay! I'll be relieved after talking to you! I just hate that I can't bring Huo Tingjun to justice earlier." Nong Lang was annoyed.

Quan Tao patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "We have worked so hard for so many years, isn't it just to lead out the fire line behind Huo Tingjun's backstage? If we catch Huo Tingjun now, wouldn't our six years of hard work be in vain? "

Nong Lang took a deep breath and finally said, "Well, don't worry, I understand! I will not act rashly until I find out about the ammunition line! Well, it's getting late, I'll go first!"

Nong Lang got up and was about to leave, but Quan Tao said again, "Xiao Lang, remember, safety first! Also, don't forget to pick up your dad tomorrow."

Nong Lang smiled, waved his back to him, and strode away from the villa.

Since handing in the gun last time, Xia Yuanche didn't have to go to work. He was lying on the sofa, lazy and didn't want to move. Thinking of Nong Lang's words in the morning, his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Seeing that he was not happy, Wangcai ran over, pouted his buttocks after pushing him with his head, as if he would not be reconciled to pushing him to the ground, Xia Yuanche glanced at the big fluffy dog, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and scolded, "Damn it!" Dog, why are you like your father?"

He finally sat up straight, grabbed Wangcai's head, and hugged him into his arms. Wangcai didn't struggle, and seemed to enjoy his ravages, letting him hold him.

"Wangcai, your father said he would come back, can you forgive him?"

Wangcai seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to understand it either. He rolled his black eyes and made a murmuring sound.

Xia Yuanche sighed, and at some point, he slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning of Liri, he took Wangcai for his morning jog as before, and there was a trace of anticipation in his heart. He looked around, but he didn't see Nong Lang, and that anticipation turned into disappointment again.

He heard a small voice in his heart yelling, "Damn Nong Lang! You only came once, and you won't come again!"

Xia Yuanche was frightened by his thoughts just now, what happened to him?He hurriedly collected his mind and started running.

After running three laps, he was already sweating profusely. He took out water from his waistband and drank while walking back, only to see a black Maybach parked downstairs from his house.

That car is too domineering, how could he not recognize it?Besides, besides Nong Lang, who else is the figure leaning against the back of the car?

When Wangcai saw that it was Nong Lang who was coming, he immediately rushed towards him. Nong Lang turned around, and when he saw him, he smiled and bent his eyebrows like spring flowers in March.

Xia Yuanche asked angrily, "Why are you here again?" Although he would be disappointed if he didn't come, but he would be annoyed if he came. This is Xia Yuanche's awkward mood now.

Nong Lang rubbed Wangcai's head and said, "Take you out, you go upstairs and change your clothes."

Xia Yuanche laughed back angrily, "Sorry, I'm not free!" He didn't even look at it, and walked straight in.

Nong Lang was not annoyed, and followed him into the elevator.

"Hey, you don't want to come into my house again today!" At the door, Xia Yuanche glared at the rascal in front of him, and refused to open the door. The two were deadlocked, and Nong Lang laughed, "Okay, then I won't go in, you can come out later. .”

Xia Yuanche ignored him, and directly unlocked and entered the door. Wangcai was still wondering why his father didn't come in, biting the corner of Nong Lang's clothes and refusing to let him go. Nong Lang had no choice but to say, "You go in first, I'll wait here .”

Wangcai understood, so he followed Xia Yuanche in.

Xia Yuanche took a shower and didn't intend to go out at all, but when he picked up his phone, Nong Lang had expected it and sent a text message, which said: My dad was released from prison today. We haven't seen each other for 12 years. I'm a little nervous, will you accompany me?

His sincere tone hit the soft spot in Xia Yuanche's heart inexplicably.

Half an hour later, he was finally defeated, changed his clothes, took a carton of milk and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nong Lang leaning against the wall by the elevator door, with a cigarette between his slender fingers, smoking quietly, with a lonely expression.

He called softly, but Nong Lang didn't respond, he had no choice but to press the elevator button first, and Nong Lang reacted now, turned around hastily, showing two rows of white teeth to him, and smiled a little silly.

"I knew you would come with me!" Nong Lang proudly opened the car door, Xia Yuanche gave him a white look, "Get out! I just wanted to see Uncle Nong."

In fact, in the past 13 years, he can't say that he has no guilt towards Nong Huaidong. If his mother hadn't helped that bastard Han Sidi back then, maybe Nong Huaidong would still be the boss of a state-owned enterprise who could call the wind and rain.

Nong Huaidong was imprisoned in Qinghe Prison on the outskirts of City B. Along the way, Nong Lang also fell into memories. His father's smile, his father's tears, and his father's last words to him are still vivid in his eyes and ears. 13 years, fleeting .

The thought of finally being able to see his father made his palms feel cold and greasy. For 13 years, he often wanted to go to see him, but his father always refused to see him, and only asked the prison guard to send him a message, "Xiao Lang, are you Man, you must be strong and live!"

There were few cars in the early morning, and Nong Lang quickly drove to the gate of Qinghe Prison. The towering iron gate was tightly closed, and armed policemen with guns stood there straight. Everything showed the majesty and loneliness of this place.

They waited for almost an hour, and the iron door suddenly opened, and an old man wearing an old-fashioned jacket came out. Although he hadn't seen him for 13 years, Xia Yuanche still recognized him at a glance. It was Nong Huaidong, Nong Lang's father. .

The weather was very hot, but Nong Huaidong was wearing a long-sleeved jacket, which looked a bit rusty. It must not have been worn by him before, and he probably spent money to buy it.

Time has carved mottled marks on his body, his tall body has become thin and rickety, he is not yet 60 years old, his hair is almost completely white, he looks like a 70-year-old man, this makes Xia Yuanche feel sad.

"Dad!" Nong Lang stepped forward quickly, Nong Huaidong raised his head, looked over in surprise, and after a while, he finally burst out laughing.

The father and son walked back together, Xia Yuanche went up to meet him, "Uncle Nong, long time no see, I'm Xiao Che."

Nong Huaidong was even more shocked, and looked Xia Yuanche up and down. At that moment, Xia Yuanche was a little scared, and suddenly remembered that he was the son of the enemy who reported him!

Just when Xia Yuanche was thinking wildly, Nong Huaidong actually cracked his mouth and smiled, that smile was so simple that it was no different from an ordinary old man. #####