He Has a Dragon

Wang Le did not refute Yang Shang's statement that there were very few innate masters of martial arts. (first release)

At the beginning, Young Master Wang also thought so, but after fighting against Li Mubai, Lu Xuan, Hu Qian and others, and meeting his grandfather last night, he completely changed this idea.

This made Wang Le realize clearly that the world, at least in China, was far from as simple as what he saw with his own eyes.

No wonder when I asked the old guy if there were many innate masters in the world, his answer was many, many.

As for Yang Shang's frustration, Wang Le did not even open his mouth to comfort him. First of all, the two met because of Mu Xiyan, and their friendship had not reached that level; secondly, no matter what Wang Le said, it was inappropriate, because he was a master. , whether it is encouragement or ridicule, it will make Yang Shang feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, Young Master Wang could only drink champagne silently, become the best listener, keep smiling, and let Yang Shang vent the imbalance in his heart.

"My Yang Shang's martial arts talent is as good as anyone's, but I have been stuck at the peak of my martial arts for so many years, but I can't make any progress, and I can't become a genius in martial arts. Is it because I don't have as good an opportunity and luck as you, Wang Le?"

While Yang Shang kept drinking champagne, like Tang Seng, he repeatedly struggled with the issue that he was unable to cultivate innate Qi because he was not lucky enough.

Wang Le didn't know anyone in the room, so he never left. He stood in front of Yang Shang and listened patiently in silence.

After a while, Yang Shang said with some embarrassment: "I've been a bit depressed these days, and I have no one to talk to. It's hard to meet someone like you today, so I'm going to make random remarks. Brother Wang, please forgive me and don't take it personally."

Wang Le shook his head and replied: "It doesn't matter."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "What Brother Yang is waiting for now is just an opportunity. When the time comes, he will be a martial arts genius just around the corner. I believe that a temporary setback will not make Brother Yang sink."

While talking, Wang Le picked up a glass of champagne from the table, raised the glass to Yang Shang, drank it all in one gulp, and left the room without staying any longer.

"I hope so!" Yang Shang looked at Wang Le's back as he crossed the door and said softly to himself, with a firm look in his eyes! Well, just like Don Quixote, he rushed towards the windmill fearlessly.

Under the moonlight and lights, Wang Le walked alone in the yard, looking a little bored.

"Is your mother Wang Xiaodie?"

When Wang Le puts his hands in his pockets,

When he was a little lost, a magnetic and deep man's voice came from behind.

Although Wang Le was a little distracted, he could still detect someone deliberately approaching him, but he just pretended not to know.

After hearing the question, Wang Lecai turned around and looked at the person who came. He saw that the person was in his fifties, wearing black trousers, a white long-sleeved shirt, and his hair was combed into a 37-part length. He was a little pale and thin. On his very weak face, there was a pair of bright eyes, which were looking at Wang Le seriously.

Seeing this, Wang Le showed doubts. He vaguely seemed to have seen this person, but it was a little blurry. For a moment, he couldn't remember it, so he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

"My name is Jin Zhongxin, and I was your mother's classmate at Beijing University." The man smiled slightly and introduced himself in a low voice.

Wang Le was shocked, then stared at Jin Zhongxin's face carefully, and asked with some uncertainty: "Have I seen you when I was very young?"

Jin Zhongxin narrowed his eyes, took a deep look at Wang Le, and replied, "I saw you when you were just born."

After a pause, he continued: "You said you met me, probably during the summer vacation when you were six years old and just entered the first grade of elementary school."

"Summer vacation for first graders"

Wang Le's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are the uncle who gave me the car toy!"

Seeing Wang Le remembering what happened back then, Jin Zhongxin smiled with emotion and relief, said nothing, and nodded slightly.

"Uncle Jin, why haven't I seen you since then?" Wang Le asked doubtfully.

Jin Zhongxin stiffened, his eyes full of sadness, then he forced a smile and said avoidantly, "I was the one who sent your mother back to Jiangnan Lefang back then."

"Ah?" Wang Le was shocked. He had never known about this. This was the first time he heard about it today.

At this time, Jin Zhongxin shook his head and said: "I dare not disobey her. Before you were born, she would not allow me to go to Jiangnan again."

Of course Wang Le knew that she was his mother Wang Xiaodie.

"Why?" Wang Le asked.

Jin Zhongxin smiled coldly and said, "Because of your father!"

Wang Le choked and fell silent.

"The moment she left the capital, except for me, she no longer wanted to have anything to do with anyone or anything in the capital, including your ruthless and unjust father!"

Jin Zhongxin said with a hint of pride and sadness.

After a pause, Jin Zhongxin took a deep breath and continued slowly: "When I sent your mother back to Jiangnan, I planned to settle there, but she didn't want to, and I didn't want to go back to the capital at that time. I was so frustrated. Then I went to the Northwest."

Speaking of this, Jin Zhongxin showed a sad look on his face and murmured: "She asked me to leave, maybe because she felt that her life was not long. She was too stubborn and arrogant, and she always wanted to keep herself. The best and most beautiful side.”

After a pause, Jin Zhongxin smiled stiffly and said, "Fortunately, I still know about Chen Cheng, otherwise I wouldn't have known where to find you. When I saw you at that time, I really wanted to take you out of the children's welfare home. But my uncle has no fixed abode, and I don’t want to go against her wishes, so I can only watch you from a distance.”

After hearing what Jin Zhongxin said, Wang Le looked astonished and asked movedly: "It turns out that the stranger who has paid for my studies since I was a child and who gives me gifts every year on my birthday is you. "

Jin Zhongxin looked at Wang Le with a smile and said happily: "You didn't let her down. You have always been outstanding."

After finishing speaking, Jin Zhongxin took out a yellow wallet from his pants pocket, and then took out an old photo that had been processed and well preserved. He walked up to Wang Le and handed it to him.

"This is the color photo I took of your mother with the best camera I had back then." Jin Zhongxin said to Wang Le quietly with a hint of vibrato.

In the photo, there is a young woman wearing a blue and white navy line shirt, shoulder-length black short hair, bright eyes and sharp teeth, exuding a contradictory temperament of heroism and charm.

Wang Le's eyes were moist, this was his mother.

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