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Chapter 55 Letters from London

Miao Ling was obviously used to Su Yang's arrogant self-confidence and said unconsciously: "Su Yang, when are you planning to return to Shanghai?"

"Tomorrow."

"Then I will fly back to Shanghai with you, okay?" Miao Lingru said softly.

"no problem."

Su Yang looked at Miaoling meaningfully, and his eyes unconsciously swept to the latter's slender and fair legs. Speaking of which, even with Su Yang's vision, he had to praise her.

Miao Ling obviously noticed this, her pretty face turned slightly red, her body shrank back, and she glared at Su Yang with resentment, then said: "What are you looking at? I would have come to see you if I had known that I would not wear a skirt."

"If you don't wear a skirt, it's a waste of resources." Su Yang said very seriously.

Miao Ling giggled and said, and her beautiful eyes met Su Yang's gaze and said, "I can't tell you, but don't forget the Qi-raising technique you promised me."

Su Yang nodded and said, "It's simple. When you return to Shanghai, you come to where I live and I will teach you."

"Ah, I'm going to your house?"

Miao Ling was stunned. In her opinion, it shouldn't be the booklet of a little man.

"What do you think?"

Su Yang said bluntly: "Although it is just a second-rate qi-raising technique, it involves the operation of various acupoints and veins. I think the changes in the sixteen types of practice postures will not teach you step by step for a night, so how can you learn it?"

"Teach for one night..." Miao Ling pondered, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, as if \u50

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5a had a great sacrifice, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Su Yang looked at her playfully and knew that she must have thought too much, but for Su Yang, having the opportunity to tease the long-legged beauty in front of him was also an interesting thing.

Old house of Lu family in Shanghai.

Mr. Lu, who had received a report from Liu Dingguo, the commander of the Hong Kong troops, said to Mr. Zhou: "Old Zhou, Xiaoyou Su is so good at making trouble. More than 1,600 gang members have been escorted back to China. I have to clean up this mess. It's really a big deal."

"I heard that, but then again, this incident caused a lot of trouble, but it is still very beneficial to Hong Kong's stability and unity."

"Think about it, even after Hong Kong's return, we have not been able to eliminate the huge underworld forces in the local area. It is not that we are inaction, but that it is that many historical reasons have made it inconvenient for us to attack."

"Now, Xiaoyou Su has been doing this. We just helped him uproot the largest underworld group in Hong Kong."

"There are not many casualties, and it is completely acceptable. The most important thing is that Su Xiaoyou saved hundreds of lives that night. Now the front page headlines of newspapers in various parties are all articles praising him, and he is almost a national hero. This has relieved you a lot of pressure."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu nodded and said, "This is, at least the Central Military Commission has acquiesced to the operation of this matter after I greeted you."

The discussion on these two founding father-level military bosses has ended here. After all, I really have to worry about it. No matter how big the trouble Su Yang causes, as long as these two people are willing to take action to suppress it, they can still be done once or twice.

Perhaps Mr. Zhou and Su Yang's friendship has not reached that point, but Mr. Lu knows Su Yang's identity and origin. He knows Su Yang's ability and character best, so he will naturally help the whole thing.

The two elders chatted for a few more words, and the topic was about the seven military competitions that will be held soon.

"Since the entire Nanjing Military Region popularized the Qi-raising skills taught by Su Xiaoyou, the quality of the entire army has improved a lot. I think there is probably no one in our Nanjing Military Region in this competition, haha."

"I said, Lao Lu, don't be too happy too early. I heard that Old Man Miao's granddaughter from Chenyang Military Region is stuck with Xiaoyou Su all day long." Old Zhou was obviously very informative and quipped.

"What, there's this matter."

Mr. Lu frowned and said, "If this doesn't work, I have to let my Xinxin look at Xiaoyou Su more, and he can dig as much resources as possible."

"Haha, you are so unreasonable, why do I think you and Old Man Miao are selling your granddaughter?"

"Hmph, Nanjing Military Region is also your family. You old boy, don't just watch the fun and don't help." Old Lu muttered.

"I don't have a granddaughter who is as beautiful as a flower, so I can do nothing!" Mr. Zhou said evilly.

"You old fox, you play chess, I feel unhappy if you don't die for a few games today."

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As soon as Su Yang returned to Shanghai, he received a call from the little witch Li Zixin.

"Su Yang, I will have to come to you for a while. My dad and the clan elders are so annoyed that I have to copy all the "Demon Decision" and the Demon Seventy-Two Hands into a book. I am so exhausted that I have only completed a small part of it for several days."

"You just stay at home for a while. When you are finished, I'll give you a surprise."

Su Yang's love for the little witch is no less than that of Xiao Wei. He comforted him and said, "After all, "The Demons" is a classic passed down from generation to generation by your Li family. It is understandable that your family members ask you so."

"By the way, my dad mentioned one thing. He has two old friends, both descendants of the Demon Sect. I wonder if you are willing to meet them?"

"The Demon Sect Clan..."

Su Yang paused and said, "Don't be busy for now, wait for when I'm happy, maybe consider meeting them."

Li Zixin was just passing a message. She was not interested in such things at all. She immediately responded and chatted with Su Yang for more than half an hour before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

Xiao Wei is still in Hong Kong because of preparing for a film and television company.

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Before leaving, Su Yang asked Carlo for thirty mafia elites and borrowed five Guoans from Miaoling to protect his safety, so she continued to work on her career.

Now where Su Yang lives is Xiao Wei’s house in Shanghai.

Just hung up the phone here, and there was another knock on the door on the other end, which made Su Yang a little overwhelmed.

When I opened the door and saw the person coming, it was Xu Tianyang with a red face.

"Boss, I heard that you have returned to Shanghai, so I came to find you quickly. The phone said it was inconvenient, and I really dare not delay it."

Even with Su Yang's indifferent attitude, he became somewhat interested in things that could make his old subordinates who were nearly a hundred years old so concerned.

After pulling Xu Tianyang to sit down, Su Yang asked, "What's the matter?"

"It was a letter sent from London, England."

Xu Tianyang took out a letter from his arms that had not been opened and said, "The owner's name was written on it, but it was sent to the old house. I also sent someone to check the letter stamp logo on the envelope. It turned out to be the exclusive logo of the British royal family."

"After you left Shanghai, you went to Europe. I believe this letter is related to you back then."

Letter from London, England!

Su Yang took the letter handed by Xu Tianyang, but his thoughts couldn't help but floated back to more than seventy years ago.

Especially when his eyes touched the shallow letter "e" in the lower left corner of the letter, he became inexplicably excited.

Evelyn, while Su Yang was traveling in Europe in his previous life, she had a relationship with a foreign woman, a little princess who was as unrestrained as an elf.

"Is she still alive?"

Even people like Su Yang who have experienced a thousand-year immortal life do not often see old friends again in the past, let alone, they can still meet the woman who was once loved by him again in the next lifetime.

"Tianyang, you go first, let me be quiet."

Su Yang did not open the letter immediately, but slowly closed his eyes and recalled everything about the past.

Xu Tian has been supporting him for nearly a hundred years and has never seen Su Yang feel so touched. He knew that he shouldn't disturb his boss at this time, so he twitchedly left the room and left quietly.

In his previous life, Su Yang traveled to Europe and stayed in Britain for the longest time, and formed a deep friendship with the British royal family.

Subsequently, because of her relationship with Evelyn, Su Yang took action twice to help the British royal family resolve the great crisis.

To this day, the name on the deed of the medieval stone castle in the small town of Warwick near London, England is still Su Yang. This is only part of the gift given by the British royal family that thanked him for his help.

"If Xiao Yi was still alive..."

With a complex and exciting mood, Su Yang took apart the letter paper and a slightly yellowed letter paper fell into his hands.

"Yang, if it is true as you said, there is a next life, then you must have seen this letter I left to you before my death..." The first line of words came to your eyes, and Su Yang's eyes were gradually wet.

"The rainy season in London is too long. I'm afraid I can't survive this winter. I really miss you, but I always know that a person like you, who is full of miracles, cannot belong to me alone."

"It's a pity that I can't wait for the moment when you come to see me for the last time. I think I will definitely look at you secretly when I go to heaven."

"Because of your appearance and helping, my family has been valued in the royal family, but these are not what I want. I just want to put it into your arms, even if it is only one second, it is still happiness."

"Before you left, you and I might have the chance to meet again, but I am too old to take steps. I hope this letter will make up for my last regret before my death."

"Do you remember? I once said that I would knit a scarf for you with my own hands. Although the skills of Oriental people knitting sweaters are very difficult to learn, I did it."

"If you see this letter, come to London, you know where to find me, even if I have turned into dust, even if it is just a tombstone, I hope you can come to see me with the scarf I knitted for you."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that after you left, I did not find a good person to marry as you said. This is the first time I didn't listen to you, and it is also the last time. As long as we live in each other's hearts, death cannot separate us."

"I adopted Diana, my cousin's daughter, and I'm afraid this letter will be sent by her. I can't wait for that time."

The signature was in the winter of 2001, which means that Evelyn has passed away for more than ten years.

After a long time, Su Yang took a deep breath, and the faint sadness in his heart could not be gone. At this moment, his mind was filled with the wonderful time he had been with Evelyn back then.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry, I will definitely go to London to see you."

Su Yang carefully put the letter in his arms, walked straight to the window, looked up at the sky, and his heart was filled with a sense of resentment that was difficult to express.

"Why did I not die for a thousand years and wanted me to be reborn for nine lifetimes? If I only live for one lifetime, wouldn't it be a kind of happiness?"

In the evening, Xu Tianyang received a call from Su Yang.

"Tianyang, please contact someone for me, a person named Diana, who should be a member of the Royal Family. Tell her that I received the letter and give her my number and I will wait for her to call."

After explaining this sentence, Su Yang hung up the phone and just stalked on the street, not knowing what to do.
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