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Volume 3: Shandong Thief Chapter 489: It¡¯s in full swing

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    Cats like to eat fish, but they can¡¯t swim. Fish like to eat earthworms, but they can¡¯t come ashore.  God has given you many temptations, but He will not let you get them easily.  However, you can¡¯t just complain about pain when there is blood, turn on the light when you are afraid of the dark, or contact someone when you miss them.  No matter how big a thing is today, it will be a small matter tomorrow; no matter how big a thing is this year, it will be a story next year.  At best, we are just people with stories, so life is like a dandelion, seemingly free, but unable to control it.  Some things are not that you don¡¯t care, but what can you do if you care.  Just do your best. There are no ifs in life, only consequences and results.  The consequence and result of Sun Youbo was that he was injected with drugs just like Lin Jiaohua.  When this news reached my ears, I could hardly believe my ears.  Sun Youbo couldn't escape this disaster?  I was extremely angry and immediately found Wang Yingli.  But when I saw Wang Yingli talking on the phone in a panic at home, various photos and materials were being played on the TV in the living room, and the table was full of documents.  Only then did I realize that this big shot didn't help Sun Youbo, and Wang Yingli was more anxious than me.  All the grievances in my heart were like dandelions, blown away by the fragrant wind brought by Wang Yingli's turn.  It seems calm, but actually it hurts.  I can only comfort myself with the above paragraph, but how can I be willing to be mediocre!  This is a life, a living life.  If I don¡¯t work hard today, I won¡¯t care anymore.  Then what I will face tomorrow is Sun Youbo's tombstone.  There are no ifs in life, only consequences and results.  But no matter what, I stood in front of the window of Wang Yingli's house, looking at the ashtray in front of me filled with cigarette butts. I turned my head to look at Wang Yingli, who was sitting on the sofa, decadent and disappointed, and stubbed out the cigarette butts in the ashtray.  I said with a strong voice: "Try harder." Don't admit defeat!  Death-defying!  When these two personalities are intertwined, the energy and energy that burst out is unprecedented.  Wang Yingli refused to admit defeat, I risked my life.  Later, when I thought back on our situation at that time, I felt that the two of us were like a match made in heaven, male and female robbers.  It is understandable that the big shots would choose to remain silent when faced with the truth about those years.  He is no longer as prosperous as he was back then, and he has long accepted the news of his great-granddaughter's death over the years.  Now I suddenly know that Xiaonan is still there, and she is pregnant with the happiness of being pregnant.  The big shot chose to avoid it, forgive what happened back then, and no longer disturb the lives of Xiao Nan and Lao San.  As for Sun Youbo, what does it have to do with the big shot?  In the minds of politicians, the word "friendship" cannot exist.  A real politician cannot show his father, mother or daughter on his face.  What's more, he's a kidnapper he's never met before.  Sun Youbo was abandoned like this, but Wang Yingli and I never gave up.  After we submitted the letter written by Xiaonan, Mumu's father did have some concerns, so he temporarily stopped the trial of Sun Youbo.  But the big shot came to Shanghai for a tour and then returned without saying anything. This was to tell Mumu's father that there was no need to worry about his feelings and that Sun Youbo had nothing to do with this matter.  That's why the news came that Sun Youbo was going to be injected with drugs and die.  The authenticity of this news is 100%.  After discussing with Wang Yingli, I found that if you want to save Sun Youbo, you must have a mouth willing to talk.  With the energy of Wang Yingli and I, we currently cannot say anything in this matter, not even Xia Wanyu in her prime.  But one thing is very clear to Wang Yingli and me: Sun Youbo is still an agent of the U.S. Secret Service Intelligence Organization, and Sun Youbo still has important intelligence evidence in his hands.  This news is undoubtedly earth-shattering. As long as we contact the American intelligence agency Then can't we ask them to help Sun Youbo?  But what makes me a little helpless is that we can't contact this intelligence organization at all.  Moreover, after investigations by Wang Yingli and I, we found that what Sun Youbo did was too high-profile, and the intelligence organization had given up on Sun Youbo and deemed him a traitor.  In other words, even if we find this intelligence organization, Sun Youbo will definitely die.  This somewhat frustrated Wang Yingli and I, but reality does not allow failure. We can only continue to work hard.  At night, I stood in front of the window, picked up the cigarettes in the box and lit one.  Wang Yingli appeared behind me, wearing that white nightgown. Her flawless white feet stepped on the carpet, giving people a sense of intimacy close to nature.  Wang Yingli walked up to me, turned around and looked at my smoking face.  She said to me: "Can I have a puff?" I handed her the cigarette in my hand, and she took it and took a puff and gave it back to me.  After I took another puff, she reached out and took the cigarette away from my hand.  The cigarette was smoked out between the two of us, and when she finally put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray.  She turned her back to me, looked at the scenery outside the window and asked: "It's difficult, isn't it?" I nodded: "Yes! I thought it was very simple, and I was ready to cheer Sun Youbo's acquittal. But I didn't expect this.  It's so difficult, and I didn't expect that the so-called great man, the so-called great grandfather, is so ruthless." "This is the reality, no one??Controlling or showing off one's arrogant behavior because of other people's feelings.  So many years have passed since what happened back then, and he is no longer in charge. It is better to do less than to do more.  Anyway, Xiaonan lives a happy life, and nothing will happen to her in her life with the third child taking care of her.  Why does he want to help us and cause trouble for himself?  "Wang Yingli spoke very fast, and I felt a little out of breath. A playful smile appeared on Wang Yingli's face, and she asked me: "Why do you think real estate is so valuable?  ¡± I frowned and didn¡¯t understand why Wang Yingli asked that. If she only asked the superficial meaning of the question, it would be easy to explain. The supply exceeds the demand, so houses are naturally expensive. If you live in a countryside where there are no maggots left, building a three-story Western-style building is not enough.  It doesn¡¯t cost much. But the meaning of Wang Yingli¡¯s question is obviously not superficial. I shook my head and said I don¡¯t know! Wang Yingli stretched her arms and was exposed in the dim light.  It¡¯s very beautiful in the light. She said: ¡°Power is like real estate, location is the most important thing.  The closer you are to the center, the more valuable your property is.  China has paid attention to seating arrangements since ancient times. When going to court, each minister was particular about where he stood, and this is still the case today.  Only by holding on to the ladder and entering their circle can we possibly speak and help.  " I turned sideways and looked at Wang Yingli's profile and asked her, "What do you mean?  "Wang Yingli said with a smile: "How much more beautiful do you think I am?  " As soon as Wang Yingli asked this question, I frowned and looked at her, with a ferocious expression on my face. I said, "I'm not allowed to help you.  "Wang Yingli said with a smile: "Are you not allowed to help, or are you not allowed to use your body to help?  " I looked into her eyes and said these two words: "Body.  " "Do you really care about me that much?  I have experienced other men besides you, and there are quite a few of them.  There is a person who I can talk to and help who has been interested in me for many years. If I meet him, things will turn around.  Just meeting for coffee is definitely not what you think.  "Wang Yingli said with seriousness in her eyes. I clenched my fists tightly, and my slightly longer nails pierced the flesh of my palms. Looking at Wang Yingli in front of me, I said: "I don't care how many men you have experienced before me, but after  After me, I hope you won¡¯t experience other men again, let alone be good at dancing and acting on every occasion.  " Wang Yingli didn't speak. She turned around and looked at the darkness ahead. She silently moved her steps to the left and stood directly in front of me. She was barefoot, a little shorter than me, and was wearing a nightgown. There was hair on her hair.  The smell of hair lotion was very fragrant, and her sling nightgown exposed her smooth shoulders to the air. She lit a cigarette, took a puff, and handed the cigarette to me across her back and asked, "Do you really care about me that much?"  ?  " I didn't say anything, nor did I pick up the cigarette in Wang Yingli's hand. Wang Yingli held up the cigarette. After a while, she took the cigarette back and smoked it slowly. After finishing the cigarette, Wang Yingli turned to me and said, "Go to bed, good night.  .  " After saying that, Wang Yingli walked sideways past me. The skirt of her nightgown hit my body so lightly that I couldn't feel it. After she left, I whispered with a lump in my throat: "I care, I care more than my life.  .  ¡± I looked down at the cigarette butts stubbed out in the ashtray, and silently returned to the guest room to go to sleep. The next morning, when I woke up, I found that Wang Yingli had disappeared. At first, there was no ominous sign in my mind, but when I was brushing my teeth  When I was walking, I suddenly remembered what Wang Yingli said to me last night. Could she be going to Beijing to meet that person I threw down the toothbrush, ignored the foam in my mouth, picked up the towel and wiped it out before rushing outside.  I was very anxious, very anxious, and panicked. I was afraid that Wang Yingli would really go to Beijing to meet that person, the person who could help us. I had the opportunity to hug Wang Yingli last night, but I didn't.  I was afraid of Xia Wanyu and Zhang Ling. I didn't dare to offend Wang Yingli again, but I still stubbornly believed that she had to protect her body for me. I suddenly realized that I was so chauvinistic and even more aware of my stupidity.  Childish. I ran outside the villa and looked at the empty streets around me. The morning sun in the sky was a bit dazzling. My breathing was heavy. Everything around me seemed to slow down and everything disappeared.  , only the sound of my breathing and the voice coming from my throat were left: "Wang Yingli!  "Maybe she has left and went to Beijing to meet that person. I was unwilling and yelled along Kangping Road. I didn't believe that Wang Yingli would go to Beijing. She is mine Everything in front of me  It's all blurry, and my ears are like blindness, and I can't feel the sounds around me. I'm afraid, afraid that Wang Yingli will go to Beijing. I'm afraid that she will give up her dignity again because of me, and I'm even more afraid of being betrayed.  Holding a man in her arms, she asked me how pretty she was. In fact, I wanted to say that she was not pretty in my eyes.Color, what is beauty!  Beauty can only be used to judge those women who have no background, but Wang Yingli does not need beauty, just like there are some things, and money cannot be used to judge its value.  I ran across two streets and looked at the bustling crowd.  Panting, he squatted on the ground and stuck out his tongue like a dog.  Fear spread through my soul and I didn¡¯t know what to do.  My eyes hesitated, and I looked around hurriedly, and suddenly I caught a glimpse of a pair of jade feet wearing black high-heeled shoes in front of me.  The reason why we don¡¯t talk about feet is called jade feet.  It's because these feet are beautiful, small and tight, wrapped in black stockings, not fat or thin, just right.  Wrapped in tailor-made high heels, it¡¯s like the most beautiful piece of art in the world.  I suddenly raised my head and saw Wang Yingli standing in front of me with breakfast in her hand.  I rushed forward like crazy, hugged Wang Yingli's head and kissed her.  Time seemed to have stopped and everything around me seemed to be frozen.  Wang Yingli held breakfast in her hand and was kissed wildly by me who was as anxious as a mangy dog.  Finally, the surrounding sounds reached my ears again.  The people around me returned to normal, and they cast envious glances at us. I gasped and let go of Wang Yingli.  Wang Yingli, who was kissed wildly by me, laughed and said, "It smells like toothpaste." I then remembered that I was halfway through brushing my teeth and my mouth was full of toothpaste foam. Kissing Wang Yingli now is not just feeding her toothpaste.  What?  I froze in place, a little embarrassed and hesitant.  Wang Yingli chuckled, holding my arm and walking and said: "I bought some xiaolongbao, you can eat more when you go back." I was a little stunned, looking at Wang Yingli with a smile on her face, she asked stupidly: "Don't you ask me  Why did I kiss you?" Wang Yingli said nothing, with a bright smile on her face.  Seeing this scene, I realized that she already knew everything.  In fact, sometimes there are feelings, and it is obvious that both people know that they love each other.  But I can't say it, and I can't do it.  It will only show up when you are forced to endure it no longer.  And the smile at this time is always so bright and sunny, just like the flowers in summer, blooming in full bloom.  ¡ª¡ªps: I will write the entire plot smoothly in one breath, and give you a chapter of 3,700 words.
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