After chatting with them until after nine o'clock, Mrs. Lin could no longer hide the fatigue on her face.
Looking at other people, it’s about the same.
Lin Cong asked his son to take them to the guest room on the fourth floor. The two elderly people had difficulty walking, so they were arranged to stay in the guest bedroom on the first floor.
At 9:30 in the evening, Lin Cong had just walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower when the bedroom door opened.
Shen Rufeng came over and kissed him before going into the bathroom.
When he came out, it was already ten minutes later.
Feeling the side of the bed sag a little, Lin Cong rolled into her husband's arms.
"What's wrong?" Shen Rufeng asked curiously when he saw that he didn't say anything.
"What did you talk about in the study just now?" Lin Cong looked up at the door like a thief before moving closer and asking in a low voice.
"Then guess what we said?" Shen Rufeng was also happy to cooperate with him and asked back in a low voice.
"Hmm...are my dad and big brother testing you? To see if you're good to me?" Lin Cong frowned and thought for a while, then guessed.
“I’ve seen it played out like this on TV.”
"Well...it's about the same as what you said." Shen Rufeng seemed to think for a while before answering.
"Ah? Really?!" Lin Cong was full of questions. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that he guessed it right.
“Art comes from life.”
After hearing what he said, Lin Cong thought about it and agreed with him, so he asked for more details.
After hearing his answer that sounded like a confession, Lin Cong felt ashamed and a little unsatisfied.
Her husband is really good at flattering people! Who did he learn this sweet talk from?
In response to this, Shen Rufeng's answer was that he learned it from his little baby.
Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Shen Rufeng turned off the lights, leaving only the small starlight lamp on the bedside.
"It's time to go to bed, my little baby." Shen Rufeng gave her husband a goodnight kiss on the forehead.
Lin Cong, who was still in high spirits, naturally didn't want to sleep, but his rebuttal was refuted.
Finally, Lin Cong grumbled and raised her head to kiss him.
Half an hour later, Shen Rufeng said helplessly, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"
"...Why haven't I recovered after losing my memory for so long?" Lin Cong asked in a low voice, feeling extremely conflicted.
"Some memories are... not pleasant, so after being stimulated in some way the brain will delete them." Shen Rufeng turned sideways and gently touched his cheek.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Lin Cong looked a little confused.
He did not have those memories, and all the information he had obtained came from the fragments of Shen Rufeng's memories.
"Yes, those memories are not good, it's better not to remember them."
For Shen Rufeng, meeting the little prince-like Lin Cong at the age of eight was the beginning of his wonderful life.
But for six-year-old Lin Cong, being abducted to an unknown small mountain village was the beginning of a nightmare.
"But you are in those memories."
"How old was I then? I had a bad temper and liked to tease well-behaved and fair-skinned kids like you." Shen Rufeng said with a smile and leaned over to bite his cheek.
"You're lying! I was definitely the one sitting there ordering you to do the work for me."
Lin Cong didn't believe that her husband would bully her, not even when he was a child. After all, she was so cute when she was a child!
Hearing him say this, Shen Rufeng did not refute. He patted his back gently while talking to him.
In the darkness, Shen Rufeng's voice was low and gentle, like flowing in a warm spring.
Lin Cong gradually became sleepy, and his speech became intermittent.
"Honey...I want to sleep..."
"Go to sleep."
The next morning, the couple, who had slept late the night before, woke up late as expected.
By the time they came down, it was already nine o'clock.
Today is Monday. After breakfast, Shen Yucong and Qin Feiyu took a bus to school. Qin Feiyu's parents drove them there.
Qin Feiyu was forced to go to a small town in Xuancheng to study due to a conflict between mother and son.
But now, Qin Feiyu no longer wants to go back to the school in the imperial capital.
The parents could no longer force him, so this time when they sent their children to school, they also met the school principal and their class teacher.
Speaking of Old Master Lin and Brother Lin, after Shen Rufeng returned to his room last night, Old Master Lin immediately made a phone call to the imperial capital.
The old man couldn't stay up late, so it was Brother Lin who took over the phone and talked to the person on the other end for half the night. Everything inside and outside was arranged properly, and the sky outside was already turning pale.
By the time Shen Rufeng and his wife came down, Brother Lin had already woken up.
At this time, Shen Rufeng and his wife were the only ones who had not had breakfast, but there was some food left for them in the kitchen.
Halfway through breakfast, Shen Rufeng suddenly said, "Baby, I have to go out for a few days."
"So soon? Will it take a week too?" Lin Cong was stunned and looked up at him.
"Yes, but I should be able to come back a day or two earlier."
"Okay, then remember to call me every day." Lin Cong said unhappily, "Also, be careful and don't get hurt."
"Okay..." Shen Rufeng nodded, but he looked unhappy. "What's wrong?"
"It's OK."
Although he said that everything was fine, Lin Cong was actually still unhappy in his heart.
Shen Rufeng knew why her husband was unhappy. After thinking for a while, she said, "When I come back this time, I will tell you the truth about what I did, okay?"
"Really?" Lin Chong looked up at him in surprise.
Because her husband goes out two or three times a year, each time lasting a week.
Lin Cong was angry because her husband always came back with injuries on his body. Although the scars disappeared later, new and old scars would appear on his body.
Lin Cong also asked him what he was going to do, but he always changed the subject.
As time went by, Lin Cong stopped asking and instead asked him to call him every night to report that he was safe and reminded him to be careful.
This time, Shen Rufeng took the initiative to bring it up, which made Lin Cong feel a little bit unbelievable and happy.
"Really? Why would I lie to you?"
After confirming again and again that what her husband said was true, Lin Cong was extremely happy and couldn't suppress a smile on her face.
Shen Rufeng looked at him quietly with a smile on his face, then handed the peeled egg over.
After breakfast, the superiors were already waiting outside.
At this time, Lin's second sister and her husband just came back from sending their children to school.
The other members of the Lin family had rushed over overnight, but they had not yet completed the handover of their work and could not stay long.
Finally, Mrs. Lin and Second Sister Lin stayed here for a few days, intending to cultivate their relationship with Lin Cong.
On the plane
Shen Rufeng sat in the middle seat. Except for Mr. Lin and Brother Lin, the entire cabin was filled with well-equipped and ready special forces.
It was very quiet and no one was talking.
The atmosphere was so eerily silent that anyone else would have been unable to bear it.
But Shen Rufeng was different. He could not even tell any emotion in Lin Zhongguo's eyes, who had been staring at him since he sat down on the plane.
Too calm, this is not a normal person's reaction.
"Like the wind..."
An old voice suddenly rang out in the quiet cabin.
"Hmm? What do you want to say?" Shen Rufeng reacted and looked at Mr. Lin.
"You didn't tell Lin Cong about that?"
"No...telling him would only make him more worried."
Going to other planes is full of dangers, but Shen Rufeng has to go. Telling her husband will only add to his troubles, so it is better to hide it from him from the beginning.
The plane flew directly to the airport within the Imperial Capital Military District. When we got off the plane, a row of military vehicles were already waiting there.
Shen Rufeng walked between Elder Lin and Marshal Lin and glanced around calmly.
Everywhere you look you can see special forces wearing combat uniforms, holding weapons, and with solemn faces.
Withdrawing his gaze, Shen Rufeng followed the two marshals into a military vehicle.
Half an hour later, the car stopped.
After passing through one checkpoint after another, Shen Rufeng finally met the boss of the Flower Kingdom.
He is a kind old man and a chairman who is supported and loved by the people and common people of the Flower Country.
Over the past thirty years, he has introduced many policies that benefit the country and the people.
The development of Shenjia Village, in addition to the leadership of Shen Rufeng, is more closely following the new policies introduced by the country.
The old man was about the same age as Mr. Lin, and it seemed that they had a good relationship. Mr. Lin walked over and sat next to him.
Marshal Lin Yuan respectfully called him "Sir" and introduced Shen Rufeng to him.
"Hello, sir." Shen Rufeng seemed a little reserved under the old man's smile.
It has nothing to do with fear or nervousness, it's just the normal reaction when facing a national idol.
The old man looked at him and nodded with a smile, "Sit down, don't be nervous, just think of it as chatting with an old man at home."
Shen Rufeng didn't say anything, just nodded, and then sat opposite the old man.
"I heard from your father-in-law that you have a plane system?" the old man asked.
"Yes." Shen Rufeng nodded, then opened the plane system panel.
Shen Rufeng had already added this person to the visible column of the panel, so the old man saw it as soon as the panel appeared.
Move the panel in front of the old man so he can see it more clearly.
"Then when did Comrade Shen obtain this plane system?"
"When I was ten years old, I hit my head and was bound by the plane system after I woke up." Shen Rufeng replied.
"He got the plane system at the age of ten, and at the age of forty...Comrade Shen should be forty years old now, right?" the old man asked.
"Yes, I will be forty after my birthday in three months." Shen Rufeng nodded.
"You got the system at the age of ten, but you want to hand it over to the country at the age of forty. Can I ask the reason?" the old man asked curiously.
There was no questioning or suspicion in the old man's eyes, only pure curiosity.
After all, if he didn't say it, no one would know that he had a plane system.
Thirty years have passed, and he has kept it well hidden.
"There's nothing to hide. I handed the system over to the state in order to find a backer."
"Looking for a backer? Someone suspects you?" Old Lin at the side couldn't help but speak out.
"No." Shen Rufeng shook his head. "A few days ago, I got a piece of news that I would die on that trip to another world before my fortieth birthday. After thinking about it, I decided to seek support from the country."
"This...what is the cause of death? Where did you get this information?" Marshal Lin Yuan frowned after hearing what he said.
"The other world is full of crises..."
Sometimes, accidents always happen when you least expect them, making it hard to guard against them.
"As for where you got the news from..." Shen Rufeng smiled for the first time since he came in. "In fact, the night before yesterday, another system appeared and bound to me. It told me this news."
"What?!" The three people present all had expressions of doubt and shock on their faces.
Xiao Yuzhu happened to wake up and heard the host exposing it. She was so scared that she became deformed.
What happened to the agreement to only hand it in to that stupid system?
Why expose it?!
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