C7 Reunite!
Late autumn, 9: 00 in the morning, the sun is warm.
The moment the door opened, Ye Kong saw a man in his fifties.
His sideburns were white, his skin was slightly black, and his lines were clear. There were wrinkles on his straight and straight face.
Ye Nanxiong, an old policeman who had been in the police for twenty years, had retired for almost a year because of his leg injury.
Looking at each other, Ye Nanxiong's eyes were filled with righteousness and excitement.
However, it was quickly covered up.
He carefully sized up his son, who was now half a head taller than him.
He had become thinner, stronger, and darker.
"Dad!" Ye Kong raised his head and puffed out his chest. His legs were tight, and he gave a standard military salute.
Ye Nanxiong raised his hand and also returned the military salute, but he still did not let Ye Kong in.
"You came back for something?" Ye Nanxiong asked plainly.
Ye Kong knew his father's personality. He smiled and said, "I miss home."
"How long?"
"Two months."
"[Did you make a mistake?]"
"He's the son of a police officer," Wang Yao said.
"Have you eaten breakfast?"
"No," Wang Yao said.
... "Come in, let your mother cook a bowl of noodles for you."
"Okay."
After six years, the first direct conversation between the father and son ended here.
Ye Nanxiong suppressed his excitement and pretended to be calm. He sat on the sofa and picked up the unfinished newspaper to continue reading.
Ye Ling stuck out her tongue and slipped into the house beside Ye Kong. Just as she took off her shoes, her mother Ning Yufang walked out of the kitchen with an iron plate.
She was the first to see Ye Ling and shouted, "Damn girl, why are you back? Shouldn't you be studying at school at this time? Should you skip class? Old Ye, you don't even care about your daughter!"
" Mom! " Ye Ling stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.
Clang!
The iron plate fell to the ground and made an ear-piercing sound.
Ning Yufang stared blankly at her son, who was almost as tall as the door and was changing into slippers, and tears instantly rolled down her face.
"Kong!"
"Mom."
Ye Kong's eyes were also red.
It had been six years since they last saw each other, and his mother's hair had also grown white. That smile that was always kind in his dream had been left behind by the gentleness of time.
Time was ruthless. When Ye Kong and Ye Ling grew up, their parents also aged at the same time.
"My son is back! Wuwuwu..."
Ning Yufang hugged Ye Kong tightly and cried loudly.
Ye Ling's eyes were also red, and her tears kept falling.
"Why are you crying? Those who don't know would think that something had happened!" Ye Nanxiong shouted and took the newspaper back to his room.
When the door closed, his tiger eyes were filled with tears, but his lips curled up into a smile.
His son was back, safe and sound!
Ye Nanxiong was a police officer, so he could not tolerate anyone in his eyes, much less flatter others. At the end of 20 years, he only became captain of criminal investigation.
One year ago, during the fight between the criminals, his leg was seriously injured in order to protect a big shot. Although he got a medal, he was not able to move, so he could only take off his police uniform and retire home.
This year was Ning Yufang's most restless year.
Even a father who was a police officer was so dangerous. How difficult was it for a son who was a soldier?
Ning Yufang was an ordinary housewife. She spent her entire life wandering around her husband and children.
In the past, she liked watching soap operas. She watched it with Ye Ling. When they saw an emotional scene, the mother and daughter cried together.
When Ye Kong joined the army, she locked onto the military channel.
Every time she saw how hard it was for soldiers to train, how they attacked criminals, and how they protected the safety and dignity of the country, Ning Yufang's heart tightened.
Soldiers were honorable, but as a mother, they did not want glory. They only wanted their son to be healthy and come back safe and sound.
Ye Nanxiong had been nagged a lot because of this.
But who knew that Ye Nanxiong himself kept muttering in his heart, feeling that he shouldn't have agreed to Ye Kong joining the army.
However, before Ye Kong joined the Dragon Roar Special Forces, outstanding awards were sent back one after another. Ye Nanxiong knew that his son's choice was right.
He was born to be a soldier!
...
A family! The joy of reuniting after a long separation lingered in this ordinary yet warm home, not dissipating for a long time.
Ning Yufang was in a good mood and Ye Ling, who skipped class, also escaped disaster.
The mother and daughter fiddled around in the kitchen for a long time. A large table of delicious dishes made Ye Kong salivate.
Only then did Ye Nanxiong come out of the room and limped slowly. Only his back remained straight and did not bend.
The father and son drank white wine, and the mother and daughter also drank red wine.
It was a bottle of red wine that cost dozens of dollars. Ning Yufang felt like she had drunk Lefay for eighty-two years.
In short, when her son was home, everything was beautiful!
After the meal, Ye Kong took the initiative to wash the dishes. Ning Yufang changed the channel for the first time and watched an idol drama with Ye Ling.
The idols that were playing were more than ten episodes and there were no heads or tails. The mother and daughter were still enjoying it.
After the kitchen was tidied up, Ye Kong wiped his hands clean and sat opposite his father. The father and son did not say much and just killed two pieces of chess.
When the soldiers came, they would block. When the artillery came, they would shoot.
The family of four was peaceful and peaceful.
Ye Kong's chess skills had increased a lot, but he still pretended that he was not a match and lost three rounds in a row.
Although Ye Nanxiong could not tell that Ye Kong purposely lost, he still put on a stern face. "Other family's children are better than their children. Why can't you win one round?"
Ye Kong grinned.
"It's boring. Go to sleep." Ye Nanxiong was happy in his heart. He had drunk a lot of wine and was drunk. He went back to his room and fell asleep.
Ye Kong took off his father's shoes and covered himself with the blanket. He did not disturb his mother and sister who were watching soap operas and returned to his room.
He had not been back for six years and nothing had changed. Moreover, the bed, table, and cabinet were all spotless.
Ye Kong knew that this was because his mother cleaned his room every time she cleaned it.
It was because the bad books that had been hidden in the drawer before had disappeared that Ye Kong had a look of embarrassment on his face.
Lying on the bed, Ye Kong searched for Hee Wenbin with his phone.
He could actually find it, and there were a lot of words in it. It was a wave of scolding.
The chairman of Kincaid Real Estate, He Yaotian, the eldest son, Hee Wendong and the second son, Hee Wenbin.
There was no news about Hee Wendong. This Hee Wenbin was a complete and utter playboy. He relied on his father's net worth of nearly 10 billion yuan to do whatever he wanted for so many years, but he was still able to live in peace.
Every time, he would use money to settle it.
But this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it.
Ye Kong narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist tightly.
Ye Ling's results were not bad and her future was bright. How could she let Hee Wenbin destroy her future?
As a brother, he had to solve this problem, and he could not drag it out. He had to be quick and decisive!
He quickly pressed down a series of messy codes, and Ye Kong's eyes were cold.
Soon, a series of numbers appeared on Ye Kong's phone.
Eleven numbers, it was a phone number.
He chose to make a call. After a few beeps, the call connected.
"Who the f * ck is calling me at this time? Don't you know that I'm busy?"
Curses came from the phone, mixed with heavy breathing, and there was even the faint sound of a woman's voice.
Ye Kong's eyes became colder and he said lightly, "I am Ye Ling's brother."
"Oh, so it is brother-in-law? Wait till I am done with my work."
"There's nothing much to say. Just wait for me at the bar you love to go to tonight." As Ye Kong spoke, he hung up the phone, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.