Chapter 501 original identity

   "My original identity?"

  Ding Mu couldn't help but blush when he heard that he loves beauty, but he also knew that Mei always acquiesced to his hobby in this area. However, he really couldn't think of any special identity for himself.

Mr. Mei said: "He's a very smart guy, and he's also a fan of the authorities. You're only a little old, aren't you a college student? Your project of passing on the torch, I think it's pretty good. Young people, go out and see the world more often. It is good."

   "But, I'm at Dahua..."

"What can you do?" Mr. Mei said, "For Dahua people, you are just studying abroad. Besides, you can bring whatever you want. With your financial resources, in the capitalist land, it is not Anything you want."

  Ding Mu probably understood what Mr. Mei meant. For Mr. Mei to reach his current position, he thinks about problems much higher than Ding Mu. It is natural for Ding Mu to leave this place of right and wrong. There is a saying that Shen Sheng dies inside, and Chong Er lives outside.

  By Ding Mu's demeanor, Mr. Mei knew that Ding Mu had listened to his words, and it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

   There was silence in the room for a while.

  Ding Mu said: "Grandpa Mei, is there an explanation for my grandfather's assassination?"

Mr. Mei seemed to be very tired, but he still tried to force himself to say: "I know, you want to ask about the Water Moon Palace. That's right, the Water Moon Palace was originally controlled by me. Twenty years ago, it was for us to import scarce materials I have made a great contribution, but I have been unable to intervene for many years since I was in the second line. However, I can tell you one thing, the person who assassinated your grandfather and the person who assassinated me are the same person behind the scenes."

   "Who is it?" Ding Mu gritted his teeth.

Mr. Mei shook his head and said, "I won't say anything, I can't say clearly. It's not so much a single person, it's better to say it's a group of people. They are within the system and cannot be solved by extreme means. However, they will not They are at large. Soon, when you read the news, you will see who is being investigated by the organization and then killed as a corrupt tiger. All clubs will be cracked down. There will be no more high-end private clubs that are prone to corruption. Yes. We Dahua no longer need to use the means of gaining profits. We are already the number one economy in the world. Your invention allows us to have the most advanced technology and enough chips to rise uprightly. "

   "I understand." Ding Mu nodded, he already knew what he should do next.

Mr. Mei patted Ding Mu's hand lightly, and said: "Ding Mu, you are a hero of the country, and the country will give you some privileges. You have done a good job, and we old politicians should step in next. It's time."

   When he said the last sentence, an aura of contempt for the world finally erupted from the old man in his dying years. He is Mei Mingli, one of the eight veterans of the founding of Dahua, and the only remaining veteran of the military.

   Coming out of Mr. Mei's study, Ding Mu suddenly felt the pressure on his body was much lighter.

  He picked up Yunliu who had just woken up, but was still quite tired, without saying hello to anyone, and went straight out of Mei's house, and returned to Baozang Temple in Wuhuagu. Ding Mu has something to say to Yun Liu.

   Arriving in the main hall of Baozang Temple, Ding Mu and Yun Liu held four hands. Although their internal strengths were different, they came from the same source after all. They meditated and rested for a long time. Yun Liu finally regained some energy slowly.

  Seeing that Yunliu regained some of his spirit, Ding Mu couldn't wait to say: "Brother, there is something, not too small, I want to hear your opinion."

   "Junior Brother, it's okay to say." Although Yun Liu is still a little tired, his wise eyes are always reassuring.

  Ding Mu told Yunliu all about the exchange with Mr. Mei, emphasizing one thing, that is, Ye Qingzi belonged to Mr. Mei. Mr. Mei also has an enemy, the one who assassinated his grandfather and Mr. Mei.

  When Yun Liu heard the news, his brows raised slightly, but he calmed down immediately. He thought for a while, and said: "So that's the case. I wonder why this Ye Qingzi is like this. It turns out that he was recruited. In this way, many strange things make sense."

   After finishing speaking, he sighed softly, and said with some sadness: "The thousand gates that have been passed down for thousands of years have finally passed away."

   There is a bit of sadness in the tone of the rabbit.

Ding Mu shook his head and said, "Brother, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The times have changed, and the form of existence has changed. Now there are dark nets on the Internet, scammers on mobile phone harassment calls, even WeChat. There's a torrent of fake data after another, making money."

Yun Liu sighed and said: "You are right, senior brother is old after all, and time is running out to save Mr. Mei this time. Fortunately, before senior brother leaves, there is such a stunning talent and kindness like you I have no regrets about the pure and good boy inheriting the mantle of our school."

  Ding Mu burst into tears, and said: "Brother, what are you talking about, you have superb medical skills and peerless martial arts, how can it be possible that your time is running out."

Yunliu said with an open-minded smile: "Brother has already found out about life and death, and there is nothing to worry about. It will probably be this winter. Brother, you have to be mentally prepared. By the way, you just said that you already have descendants, let me Look at him. Let your grandpa and grandma also look at him. These few months, you have been busy."

  Ding Mu smiled wryly, with tears in his eyes, the mixed feelings of sweet and bitter in his heart, and he was a little at a loss. Although he has experienced a lot, he is only a twenty-year-old child.

  His original identity is a twenty-year-old kid, a kid who should go to college at this age. If there is any difference, it is that he is a flamboyant young man who accidentally got an illegitimate child, and he was born in the United States.

   Next, Ding Mu needs to face things that require a thicker skin. He wants to make his illegitimate son legal. Let your whole family and people around you accept this. Of course, it can't hurt other people, and can't hurt other girls around him.

   "Brother, please help me with an idea..." Before Ding Mu could express his concerns, Yun Liu didn't give him a chance to speak.

"This kind of thing, you can only find a way for yourself." Yunliu rarely showed a smirk, "You are also a descendant of our Wuhua Sect. For such a simple matter, do you need your brother to give you advice? Your cleverness What about intelligence? Go, go, go back to your home and ponder it. Senior brother will give you a piece of advice, your grandparents will only be there for a month or two at most. You must handle this matter properly. Don’t procrastinate.”

   "Uh, okay." Seeing Yunliu seeing off the guests, Ding Mu said something he had been unwilling to face, stood up, took his leave and left.

  (end of this chapter)