Text 0652 Hope will be weak

Life is like this... weird.

The former director Johnson never thought that he was about to retire, but suddenly he had a new child, a little boy.

He thought he would not have much feeling for that little boy. After all, he was so old that he could no longer be a good father. He also saw too many complicated and cold aspects of society. He would not keep up with the little boy. Too much "family affection".

But when he saw the baby holding his fingers and looking at himself, his heart was touched.

He is not a strong person, he is not a rude person, on the contrary, he sometimes behaves a little... well, maybe it is weak, the guys in the previous game would say that he was not strong enough, that is, weak?

He still has a very delicate side. At that moment, his inner emotions were ignited by a new life.

A flame that had disappeared from his life for decades was reignited. After he returned, he had a showdown with his wife and said these things. Now he and his wife are separated.

His wife and his other children still live in the city of Sabine. They have lived there for many years, living, working, relatives and friends. All the necessary contacts with the society are there, plus these things, they don’t have Follow along.

The only people living in the capital are Johnson, Michael's wife and the little life.

In the early morning, the sun pierced the thick atmosphere and sprinkled the golden morning light on the ground. Director Johnson slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to go to the nursery to see his child.

Seeing his exceptionally sweet sleep, Johnson had some uncontrollable smiles on his face, and he gently touched the child's small face with his rough fingers.

He didn't know how to describe that feeling. At the beginning, he didn't feel any touch at all. He was too old, whether it was flesh and blood or nerves, he was old. When he was so old, he could hardly feel what his fingers touched. .

But now, with the help of some strange power, he could feel that the soft little face, which was like a cloud in the sky, was slightly concave under the touch of his fingers.

"You are really an angel!", he retracted his hand, fearing that he would hurt this little guy, and the love in his eyes overflowed unabashedly.

His awakening also made the woman sleeping next to him wake up. She stood at the door watching Johnson and the child in the crib. The feelings were a bit complicated and subtle, but in general, at least she and her eldest son Can live like in the past.

You can't demand a young woman who has never given birth to a job, who has never had social experience, and has no skills, to find a job, and it's still at this time.

Apart from getting a job with dignity in exchange for money to support themselves and their children, it is difficult for them to do other things.

Fortunately, there is Johnson.

Little Michael is now transferred to a private school in the capital. Johnson is now an advisory researcher for the State Taxation Bureau. With his relationship, a good private school in the capital gave Little Michael a full scholarship, eliminating all his studies. cost.

A brand new environment helps little Michael reshape his personality, this is what his psychiatrist said.

Speaking of psychologists, she has to thank her now her male partner Johnson. The combination of power and wealth is like a passport to omnipotence in this world. Under the guidance of a new psychologist, little Michael has gradually become cheerful again. Get up, except sometimes he will sit in a daze in front of her vanity mirror.

Maybe it was Johnson's fingertips that made the baby feel awake from his sleep, or maybe the light reflected from the clear sky outside the window disturbed him, and he started crying.

The woman walked over immediately, unshinged the belt on her nightgown, revealing the breakfast, she carefully picked up the child, gave him food, and comforted him.

Seeing the mother and child and feeling the pulse of a "family" that gave birth to a new life, Johnson also had a little smile on his face.

It would be better if there is no doorbell.

"I'll see who is there..." Before he left, he gently closed the door of the baby room, quickly came to the hallway, and opened the door.

This is a mid-range community, inhabited by the middle class of society and public officials working in the government. The community’s defenses are very strong and the facilities are good. He is not worried that people will trouble him, even those thugs. The door can't get in.

Only at the moment the door was opened, his expression solidified slightly, and then slowly disappeared.

"It seems that I am not very popular." The smile on Lynch's face is the same as the bright sunshine, not so dazzling, but golden, "Mr. Johnson, you seem to be a little dissatisfied with my arrival?"

"dissatisfied?"

"No, nothing, we are good friends, remember, you said!" Johnson took a deep breath and walked two steps forward, just blocking the middle of the door frame.

His behavior means that he doesn't welcome Lynch in, "Shall we... take a walk?" he proposed.

Lynch glanced at the house and then withdrew his gaze. There was a woman and a baby inside, and he knew this.

Money can solve many things in the Federation, including listening to some secrets that others don't know.

He didn't mean to force Johnson. After nodding, the two started walking along the road in the community.

"Gentlemen, good morning..."

An oncoming lady gazes on Lynch’s face for a moment, then greets, and the two men also responded.

The half-year-old boy who was delivering a newspaper on a bicycle had a happy smile on his face. The old man mowing the lawn on the side of the road scrambled to hold the lawn mower and scolded the puppy who treated the lawn mower as a monster and wanted to fight, not far away. A middle-aged homeowner in is chatting with his neighbor while watering the flowers that are about to bloom in the yard.

Everything is bathed in the sun, it seems to be the most beautiful place in the world, there is no worries, no sorrows, everyone is polite, generous and decent...

Lynch took his attention from the surrounding environment. He looked at the end of the street in the distance and walked aimlessly forward, "Yesterday Old Fox was taken away by the State Revenue Service, you know?"

Johnson lifted up in midair and was about to fall. He was one step behind Lynch. He followed closely, denying, "I rarely go to the tax office. I don't have any specific tasks. To do, generally we will only pass when others call and need us to go."

"Besides, I almost only pass when I am paid, so I am not very clear about what you said."

Old Mr. Fox is Lynch’s partner. This is not a big secret. Almost everyone in Sabine knows the relationship between him and Lynch.

When he heard that Old Fox had been caught by the State Taxation Office, Johnson thought of the previous case for the first time.

After all, there was so much trouble at the time, and even the Federal Tax Office and the Cabinet had people vocalizing things, and it still happened in his jurisdiction at that time, he could not forget it!

It’s just that at that time, trapped by the pressure of public opinion, they finally chose to stop talking, but it was a fact that Lynch made the tax bureau shame. It was a real thing that happened. Maybe some people will forget it, but some people will remember it. live.

Now some people are looking for them to settle accounts, and the current consultant researcher Mr. Johnson even thinks this is normal.

As one of the most special departments of the Confederation, it bears grudges.

There were some strange fluctuations in his heart. Before Lynch could speak, Johnson took the initiative to say, "I really want to help you, but look at me now, I have nothing, even the right to speak."

"So I'm sorry, I can't help you in this matter."

He picked himself out early, not wanting to get involved in the whirlpool.

Now for Johnson, watching his youngest son grow up little by little and feeling a new growth is his happiest thing.

And he is about to get a monthly pension of 750 yuan, which is enough for his family to continue living here. He doesn't want to make himself regret it because of certain problems.

With a smile on Lin Qi's face, he tilted his head and glanced at the old man who was half a head shorter than himself, "No, you can help me, you only need to do two things for me."

Johnson frowned and reiterated ~lightnovelpub.net~Listen, I..."

Lynch stopped and looked at him, the smile on his face gradually reduced, giving people a serious and terrible feeling, "Chief Johnson, I respect you very much, but I also hope that you can respect me. Don’t interrupt me before you finish speaking, can you?”

He stared into Johnson's eyes and made Johnson who had wanted to refuse again felt another pressure. He was silent for a few seconds, looked away, and nodded, "Sorry, I shouldn't interrupt you. "

Lynch's smile returned to his face, he continued to walk forward, Johnson followed closely behind him.

"I hope you can do two things for me."

"The first thing, help me find out who is behind these things and who is in charge of the work here... Well, this may become two things, but I believe that as long as you find out either Answer, another answer will naturally appear."

"The second thing, help me pass a word to old Fox and tell him that I always remember the friendship between me and him, and I wish our friendship long live."

Lynch said, spreading his hands, "Look, two simple things, will you reject me?"

Obviously Lynch did not look at Johnson, but the latter still felt a sense of discomfort, as if he had a gaze locked on him.

In a trance, he felt like a rabbit on a hillside, and there was a serene and beautiful scenery around, but there was always a feeling of fright.

For rabbits, the danger comes from heaven.

For him, the danger comes from his side.

After almost seventeen, eighty, ninety or twenty seconds, Johnson said a little bit, "I'll try..."

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