Chapter 63 Shout out! (Please recommend a monthly pass)

"Before my husband went on a business trip, we had been fighting for a long time..."

"I know, I know!"

"In the city of Zhonghai, the pressure on his shoulders is too great, the whole person is always like a clockwork, and his temper is getting more and more irritable!"

Zhao Guo, Zhonghai City.

In the remote Jiading District, a cozy two-bedroom apartment, Cao Murong, a woman in her early 30s, wearing a brown sweater and a gentle face, is sitting in front of the dresser.

Behind her is a makeup artist contracted by Candle Yin Media.

A two-year-old baby is lying on the carpet not far away and playing with toys.

The makeup artist puts on the foundation first, and then, each makeup look falls slowly in the hands of the makeup artist.

In front of the mirror, that gentle woman seems to be aging rapidly in the years...

35 years later, she is also 67 years old!
Looking at himself in the mirror, Cao Murong's eye circles gradually turned red, and he felt that at this moment, the conflicts and entanglements that he had been obsessed with in the past seemed to have passed away.

She spoke slowly.

...

"Ms. Cao, you have to remember that it is March 2055, 3. After your husband Cheng Deyou died, you alone supported this family."

"You are independent and raised your child Cheng Xingyu..."

"Now, your child Cheng Xingyu is 37 years old, works in Jinling, and has a family!"

Jiang Rong, a female teacher of the Acting Department, held the script in her hand and kept talking beside Cao Murong. After reading the script, she began to further break it down and explain the emotions of the performance.

she was talking...

Seeing Cao Murong turn his head and look at the two-year-old baby on the blanket at his feet, determination gradually appeared in the red eye circles!

No matter what, he must be determined to bring up this child!

...

Suzhou City, Jiangsu Province.

In the central city, dilapidated old houses.

"Sister Fang."

"Your current age is 98 years old..."

"After your son 'disappeared', your husband put down all the things in his hands and went crazy to find his son... In the end, he had a heart attack and missed his son too much, and died 30 years ago!"

Candle Yin Media, another old teacher of the acting department, took the high-speed train from Zhonghai to Suzhou. She stood beside Xiang Ping and said in a deep voice.

...

Hui Province, Wu City.

"Xiao Chen."

"Your girlfriend, Luo Xiayue, died 35 years ago... In the third year after that, you were forced by your parents to go on a blind date and got married quickly..."

...

More than 370 passengers from Zhonghai Dongpu International Airport to Siam Guotaijing came from all over Zhao.

The staff under Li Ji's command set off synchronously when Siam Airlines TU910 took off, or even before it took off, and rushed to the location of everyone's family members.

Here, there are also many jokes.

The Kingdom of Siam, located in the outskirts, is arranged as a complex of hidden research institutes.

After going to the toilet, Li Ji followed the researcher in a white coat and returned to the medical examination queuing area.

On the other side, Ma Qingru, whose complexion was a little pale, walked out of the corridor, and kept scanning the crowd.

When she saw Li Ji, joy suddenly appeared on her face, and she trotted over.

He hugged Li Ji's arm tightly.

At the beginning, she also doubted whether this would be a fraud by Li Ji, but gradually, she felt a little uncertain.

"What did they ask you?"

Li Ji hugged Ma Qingru, put his mouth next to his ear, and asked in a low voice.

"Ask me a lot of questions, including what I ate yesterday..."

"How's your mood lately..."

"Did you encounter anything wrong during the flight takeoff?"

Ma Qingru panted a little, pressed her face against Li Ji's chest, trembling, and kept talking.

...

Siam time, late, 18 o'clock sharp.

The automated cafeteria appeared in front of everyone, just like the ones seen in movies.

Sitting at a table, the robot food delivery machine distributes food to everyone.

Steaming traditional dishes of Zhao State.

It tastes average.

But everyone didn't say much, some were flustered and frightened, some were looking around...

There is still no signal on the mobile phone. In addition, in this mysterious research institute, researchers from the Siamese country prohibit everyone from using cameras, taking pictures, and other functions.

After dinner.

Everyone went back to their rooms.

In the evening, at 19:30, the researchers recovered everyone's clothes and gave them another set of clean and tidy special clothes.

...

Late, at 20:00, new news came!
Ambassador Zhao Guo rushed to this side of the research institute. He met Li Ji and others, and in his hand was a list of personnel.

While looking at the list and information, the ambassador corresponded and walked past each passenger.

His expression was mixed with inconceivable disbelief and shock!
...

In the evening, at 21:30, Ambassador Li Hongkuo contacted the families of some passengers.

In the large meeting room of this research institute.

Li Ji was sitting in the middle, feeling the atmosphere around him at the moment, his eyes skipping over the hopeful and nervous faces.

soon.

The staff in uniform walked in, swept their eyes across the meeting room, and then strode up to Zheng Bowen, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a briefcase.

"We have contacted your mother, she is still alive and waiting for you!"

Ambassador Li Hongkuo also walked by. He looked at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice.

The 35-year-old Zheng Bowen took over a mobile phone with a folded screen, and stretched out a palm, above the screen, stood a triangular cone like a crystal.

Soon, the light on the screen turned on, and all I could see was a virtual projection appearing in the crystal-like triangular cone.

The picture gradually becomes clear...

An old man with gray hair, shriveled and old skin, paralyzed on the bed, appeared in front of Zheng Bowen!

...

In the large meeting room.

They looked at Zheng Bowen without blinking.

only see.

Zheng Bowen's tears rolled out all at once.

"mom…"

"mom!"

His lips trembled, first he called softly, followed by a hoarse voice!
Even in the past 35 years, he still recognized his mother at a glance!
...

(End of this chapter)

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