Chapter 325

Wang Jingtao took the file handed over by the other party and started reading it in front of Liu Chunyang.

Soon, there was a pause at the column of the other party's former name.

Finally, his eyes fell on the other party’s ancestral place column!

Southern Hunan, Lou City, Feng County, Taohua Town, Group 1 of Gaotang Brigade.

Wang Jingtao wrote down the address, glanced through it casually, and then returned the file to Liu Chunyang.

"Okay, please excuse me, Uncle Liu!"

Liu Chunyang was a little curious about Wang Jingtao's behavior, but did not ask directly.

He tried to say, "Of course, of course. As long as it doesn't delay your mission, that's fine!"

Wang Jingtao looked at Liu Chunyang with a half-smile, but didn't respond directly. "Okay, uncle, I'm leaving now. If you run into Xiao Ming, tell him."

"You're leaving now? You won't stay for a while?"

"I'm not sitting anymore. Thank you for the tea!" Wang Jingtao waved his hand behind Liu Chunyang and strode away.

On the other side, Li Ruide stood with his hands behind his back next to the endless floor-to-ceiling window, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking about.

“Dongdongdong~”

"Chief!"

"Come in!"

Zhao Dong pushed open the door and strode in, handing the file in his hand to Li Ruide.

"Here's the file you requested!"

Li Ruide turned around and took it, "You didn't let anyone know, did you?"

"No, this is a backup from our General Equipment Department!"

"Okay, I understand. You go out first!"

"yes!"

Zhao Dong retreated quietly and tactfully closed the door for Li Ruide.

Li Ruide waited until Zhao Dong left before opening the file bag and taking out the data inside.

What was taken out of the file bag was a personal file.

Name: Song Jingzhou.

Former name: Song Yaozu.

Gender: Male

Date of birth: xx/xx/xx

Family members:

Father: Song xx

Mother: xxx

Native place: Lou City, southern Hunan...

Li Ruide carefully read the file several times.

There are no flaws.

He has his own biological mother and parents, many sisters, and is a native of southern Hunan.

Even all his growth experiences listed in the form were fine.

The ages don't match either.

It seems that I was too suspicious.

Li Ruide seemed to have let go of a big thing and let out a breath.

There are so many similar people in this world. Maybe I am too nervous.

So many years have passed, but he still can't forget the arrogant look on that person's face in front of him, which looked down on everyone.

He stared at himself as if he were looking at some dirty ant.

He easily made himself lose everything, even though they were the closest people in the world.

Over the years, whenever he woke up in the middle of the night, he could still remember those eyes that looked down on everything.

So cold, arrogant, disgusted, and filled with strong hatred!

Yes, they look so similar!

When he saw Song Jingzhou for the first time, he was instantly brought back to that time!

Li Ruide put the data back into the file bag, slowly tightened the rope around it, and placed it in the drawer next to the table.

In an instant, he seemed to have aged many years.

He was barely fifty years old, yet he carried an air of decay that came from physical decline.

if.

If he had not been blinded by hatred, then the ending of him and her might be...

**

The sky gradually darkened. In the gloomy office, Wang Jingtao lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

Years of privileged life did not make him relax his vigilance towards the surrounding environment and things.

In their circle, he is recognized by everyone as the most hardworking military descendant.

He was able to reach his current position not only because of the influence of the Wang family.

If you are such a useless person, it will be useless no matter how much the Wang family supports you. You have to know that in the army, what counts is strength!

Maybe your birthplace will have some influence on your development, but as long as you are not strong enough, someone will pull you down in minutes. In the army, fairness and justice are emphasized, and the majority of people are those who are not afraid of death.

There are many people in the compound who are born at the top of the pyramid like him, but he is the only one in the entire circle who can achieve what he has achieved.

Many of their brothers who grew up together don’t understand why Wang Jingtao works so hard.

Because Wang Jingtao knew since he was a child that what the Wang family gave him might be taken back one day.

Only when you become strong, the power in your hands will be yours!

He has a secret in his heart that no one knows.

He already remembers the incident that happened that year.

His father, mother, and he and the young master hid in a rock cave by the sea. They were trembling with fear as they listened to the dense gunfire mixed with thunder and rain outside.

They didn't sleep all night. His mother held him tightly in her arms and told him not to make any sound.

The father hugged the young master, covered his ears with his hands, and kept whispering softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, don't listen, it will be over soon!"

Until the sky above the sea turned pale and the sunlight shone through the thick colorful clouds, everything became calm.

Only then did the mother dare to gently move her numb feet and stand up.

"It's okay, everything is over..."

The mother seemed to be comforting herself and everyone else.

The father handed the gold and silver he was carrying on his back to his mother, and slowly stood up, holding onto the reef. "You two wait here, I'll go out and check on the situation."

"Boss, boss~"

The mother called out to her father anxiously. As she watched him leave, she subconsciously hugged the young master who was leaning against the rock next to her.

Just when he was anxiously trying to lean into his mother's arms, he heard his mother scream.

"Why is it so hot?"

"I have a fever, I have a fever!"

"Yaozu, hurry up and chase him out and call your father back. The young master has a fever."

He was startled and ran out of the cave immediately, but he could no longer see his father.

Following his mother's instructions, he took off his clothes, soaked them in sea water, and brought them into the cave again and again to apply cold compresses to the young master.

The sharp stones cut his feet, and his mother looked more and more anxious.

He saw that the young master's face was as red as a steamed shrimp, his lips were rapidly peeling and cracking, and blood was oozing out.

Just as he and his mother carried the young master out of the cave and prepared to put him in the sea to cool down, they suddenly heard footsteps from the side.

The mother was frightened and immediately dropped the young master on her back. She heard a loud thud as the young master's head hit a stone.

But before he could even look back at the young master, his mother grabbed his hand, picked up the bundle of gold and silver jewelry on the ground, and hid in the crevice behind the reef.

He staggered after his mother and subconsciously looked back.

The young master's head hit the sharp stone and a lot of blood gushed out.