Chapter 1208 This little bastard!

ird floor.Horse didn't sleep. He was in his study having a video conference with some of the company's top executives.at eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, if he held such a meeting...Chapter 1208 this little bastard!

"if it were you, would you calm down

your children and family are being controlled, and your personal freedom is restricted by others. You can only stay in this hellhole like a loser. Can you be quiet "

"Poor monks can, otherwise, poor monks have been here for decades."

the old monk smiled while playing chess.

the teacup that Horse was delivering to his mouth stopped.

the snowflakes outside are still rustling.

the wind doesn't stop.

however, at this moment, he looked at the old monk and suddenly seemed to have put all those anxieties behind him for a while, the only thing that could be tolerated in his eyes.

is his smiling face.

decades.

so, who is he

since he can save him from Lan Ling and stay in this temple for so long, what is his true identity

"who are you"

after all, Lord Horse couldn't help it, and asked again.

sure enough, the old monk smiled heartily again: "donor, you have asked the poor monk this question many times, haven't the poor monk told you"

the poor monk Dharma name Huiming is the host of this temple. "

"No, you're not, you should have something to do with him!"

suddenly, the young man sat opposite the chess game, holding the tea in his hand and said slowly.

the voice fell, and the old monk's hand, which was originally playing chess, paused there for a moment before the hand continued to fall.

Lord Huo saw this and continued, "Lan Ling said that his influence was all-pervasive, so I was defeated by him in the end, but your temple, under his nose, can still survive well, which can only show one thing. You two know each other, and you have deep roots."

"Ha ha."

the old monk smiled again.

but this time, instead of showing the expression of playing tai chi, he acquiesced, and there was a trace of approval in his eyes.

seems to be praising the young man, who is really clever.

"then tell me, what is my relationship with him"

"Lan Ling was the founder of the country. Those who fought with him at that time were all awarded medals. They are the ten people who have been killed by me now, so you are not one of them."

"well, who do you think I am"

the old monk became more and more interested in his speculation, obviously guessing his own identity, but at this moment, he looked at the young man with interest with the cup of tea.

is still an eager gossip person.

Lord Fok: "…"

"you're not his son, are you"

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"poof!"

the old monk finally sprayed all his tea on the chessboard.

good!

that's great, you little bastard!

it took the old monk a long time to calm the cough and asthma in his throat, and then he was put down by the teacup.

"donor, you are exaggerating your brain. He is 80 years old and a poor monk. How do you think he is over 60 do you think he will be able to have children when he is about 10 years old"

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looked back angrily, and Horse finally fell silent.

people in the past couldn't have children when they were teenagers.

but in the end, because of the strong reaction of the old monk, Horse overturned the speculation.

when Wen Yingyi came back for lunch at noon, she thought it was impossible to hear about it, but she did think of someone.

"do you remember

when Yu Xuemei invited me to visit the Lan family's watchtower, I saw the introduction of their family, which said that Lan Ling had a younger brother. "

"Brother"

"Yes, we also fought together at that time. Later, after the founding of the people's Republic of China, Lan Ling became the founding leader of the country, and his brother did not mention what to do. Do you think he could be him"

Wen Yingyi analyzed.

Sir Horse frowned and could not express his opinion for a moment.

I can't blame them. They are still young, and they don't know anything about the older generation, and now that they are locked up here, they don't even want to know these secrets.

it's just that they didn't expect that after dark that day, Lengxu actually sneaked up the mountain.

"President."

"what are you doing here

do you know how dangerous it is here "

the couple, who were woken up in the middle of the night, were very worried when they saw this close-knit man who suddenly sneaked in.

but the cold mood ignored it. When he came over against a blizzard, he saw the two of them and suddenly took out something wrapped in paper from his body.

"President, look, this is what we found when we were under house arrest in Longyin Pavilion, sorting out old things in the cabinet. Take a look."

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Horse picked it up.

saw that under the dim light in the corridor, the cold metallic feeling had already touched his skin before the paper bag was opened.

when he finally peeled it all off, the yellow color sprang in front of him.

"this is. Medals " Wen Jianyu, who is next to

, saw this and was so shocked that his apricot eyes all turned round. The

medal, yes, another medal!

Lord Horse recognized it, too, and in an instant, because of the shadow and disgust these things had brought to him during this period of time, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes and intended to throw her away.e many things that his main personality seldom did before.now, I'm starting to do it.such as painting.he was rarely seen before. At least, neither Wen Liuyi nor Huo Sixing had ever seen him pick up a...