Chapter: 3013
Killing the wolf said: "Brother, what are you telling me about this?"
He faintly felt that Ye Wudao had a deep meaning in explaining this to him.
Ye Wudao said earnestly: "Kill the wolf, in fact, your father is also a member of the Nightingale Group."
what!
Killing Wolf was extremely shocked: "Didn't my father die for the country? He...he is still alive?"
Ye Wudao nodded: "That's right, he belongs to the third part of Nightingale."
Shalang had already burst into tears: "My father is still alive, but my father is still alive."
"He's still working for God Shuai..."
Ye Wudao said patiently: "Your father is old, and I have persuaded him more than once to go home to retire and enjoy his life. But your father insisted on not listening..."
Shalang said quickly: "Brother, you don't have to explain. No one knows my father better than me. To let him go home and idle is to kill him."
"It's better to let him continue to shine."
Ye Wudao smiled with relief: "Well, you can understand it."
Lone Wolf's voice messages are sent to all corners of Daxia through a special channel.
This channel is encrypted at the SSSSS level, so it is not afraid of being captured by others, because even if the other party captures the signal, it cannot be deciphered.
The signal was sent to one cell phone after another, and the owner of the cell phone was either Ye Wudao's apparent "enemy", or ordinary traders or office workers, or even farmers.
There are also some "dead people" who should not exist in this world for a long time.
After seeing the message, the reactions of these people were almost uniform: tears of excitement.
After being dormant for so long, bearing the burden of humiliation for so long, he can finally break out.
In the summer, the undercurrent is surging.
Linhai City.
Autumn is here, and the weather is getting colder.
Especially in the autumn rain last night, the temperature this morning is even more deserted.
On the bleak and cold street, two old men and one small three figures were picking up bottles against the cold wind.
Despite the cold weather, the three of them were wearing very thin clothes.
The little girl in the middle was wearing "relatively" thicker clothes, but she was wearing the clothes of two old people.
The two old men were only wearing single clothes and were shivering from the cold.
A passerby passed by and saw the two old and one young, and his heart was filled with emotion.
"Hey, I never thought that the father-in-law, mother-in-law and daughter of the former God Shuai would be reduced to the point of picking up garbage. It's sad, it's a shame."
That's right, these three are none other than Xu Linger's parents, Xu Dahai and Li Yuhuan, and her daughter Ye Nianjun.
They returned to their hometown in Linhai City, but because of "Ye Wudao's betrayal of Daxia", they became the rats that everyone shouted and beat. The old family didn't accept them at all and drove them out.
Alone and helpless, they can only pick up garbage for a living.
Ye Nianjun is almost ** years old. She is very sensible and took the initiative to help Xu Dahai and Li Yuhuan pick up garbage.
Li Yuhuan was not feeling well.
This child, at such a young age, has no father or mother, and he has to live in poverty with them and make a living by picking up rubbish...
She is a grandmother, and her heart hurts like a needle.
She said to Ye Nianjun distressedly: "Little baby, you don't need to pick up the trash, grandma and grandpa can just pick it up, just in time for us to exercise."
Ye Nianjun took a deep breath and said, "Grandma, I...I'm fine..."
Um?
Li Yuhuan frowned: "Little Junjun, why is your voice so weak."
Ye Nianjun said, "Grandma, I... I'm so sleepy..."
With that said, Ye Nianjun swayed up and was about to fall to the ground.
Xu Dahai's eyes were quick and he hugged Ye Nianjun: "Little Junjun, what's the matter with you? Don't scare grandpa."
"Ah, Xiaojunjun, why is your forehead so hot."
What?
Li Yuhuan also hurriedly touched Ye Nianjun's forehead.
With such a touch, Li Yuhuan's face instantly turned pale.
So hot!
"Oops, Xiao Junjun has a fever, and it seems that the fever is not light." JrNovels.com
He faintly felt that Ye Wudao had a deep meaning in explaining this to him.
Ye Wudao said earnestly: "Kill the wolf, in fact, your father is also a member of the Nightingale Group."
what!
Killing Wolf was extremely shocked: "Didn't my father die for the country? He...he is still alive?"
Ye Wudao nodded: "That's right, he belongs to the third part of Nightingale."
Shalang had already burst into tears: "My father is still alive, but my father is still alive."
"He's still working for God Shuai..."
Ye Wudao said patiently: "Your father is old, and I have persuaded him more than once to go home to retire and enjoy his life. But your father insisted on not listening..."
Shalang said quickly: "Brother, you don't have to explain. No one knows my father better than me. To let him go home and idle is to kill him."
"It's better to let him continue to shine."
Ye Wudao smiled with relief: "Well, you can understand it."
Lone Wolf's voice messages are sent to all corners of Daxia through a special channel.
This channel is encrypted at the SSSSS level, so it is not afraid of being captured by others, because even if the other party captures the signal, it cannot be deciphered.
The signal was sent to one cell phone after another, and the owner of the cell phone was either Ye Wudao's apparent "enemy", or ordinary traders or office workers, or even farmers.
There are also some "dead people" who should not exist in this world for a long time.
After seeing the message, the reactions of these people were almost uniform: tears of excitement.
After being dormant for so long, bearing the burden of humiliation for so long, he can finally break out.
In the summer, the undercurrent is surging.
Linhai City.
Autumn is here, and the weather is getting colder.
Especially in the autumn rain last night, the temperature this morning is even more deserted.
On the bleak and cold street, two old men and one small three figures were picking up bottles against the cold wind.
Despite the cold weather, the three of them were wearing very thin clothes.
The little girl in the middle was wearing "relatively" thicker clothes, but she was wearing the clothes of two old people.
The two old men were only wearing single clothes and were shivering from the cold.
A passerby passed by and saw the two old and one young, and his heart was filled with emotion.
"Hey, I never thought that the father-in-law, mother-in-law and daughter of the former God Shuai would be reduced to the point of picking up garbage. It's sad, it's a shame."
That's right, these three are none other than Xu Linger's parents, Xu Dahai and Li Yuhuan, and her daughter Ye Nianjun.
They returned to their hometown in Linhai City, but because of "Ye Wudao's betrayal of Daxia", they became the rats that everyone shouted and beat. The old family didn't accept them at all and drove them out.
Alone and helpless, they can only pick up garbage for a living.
Ye Nianjun is almost ** years old. She is very sensible and took the initiative to help Xu Dahai and Li Yuhuan pick up garbage.
Li Yuhuan was not feeling well.
This child, at such a young age, has no father or mother, and he has to live in poverty with them and make a living by picking up rubbish...
She is a grandmother, and her heart hurts like a needle.
She said to Ye Nianjun distressedly: "Little baby, you don't need to pick up the trash, grandma and grandpa can just pick it up, just in time for us to exercise."
Ye Nianjun took a deep breath and said, "Grandma, I...I'm fine..."
Um?
Li Yuhuan frowned: "Little Junjun, why is your voice so weak."
Ye Nianjun said, "Grandma, I... I'm so sleepy..."
With that said, Ye Nianjun swayed up and was about to fall to the ground.
Xu Dahai's eyes were quick and he hugged Ye Nianjun: "Little Junjun, what's the matter with you? Don't scare grandpa."
"Ah, Xiaojunjun, why is your forehead so hot."
What?
Li Yuhuan also hurriedly touched Ye Nianjun's forehead.
With such a touch, Li Yuhuan's face instantly turned pale.
So hot!
"Oops, Xiao Junjun has a fever, and it seems that the fever is not light." JrNovels.com
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