Chapter 1039
"Let's find a place to eat something."

He Wuzhen looked at Li Futu. This should be the first time he has spoken since he arrived.

With him and Jiang Kuangyi's level, not to mention that no one was killed, even if Dai Lu and the others killed in the bar before, they probably didn't need them to be there in person. Naturally, they didn't come here to punish a so-called Fourth Young Master in Kyoto.

Li Futu nodded.

A group of people left P7.

"Luo Shen, I have something to do, I want to chat with Elder Song..."

Walking out of the bar door, Jiang Kuangyi said.

Song Luoshen definitely wanted to accompany Li Futu, but Jiang Kuangyi said so, so she naturally couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Then Uncle Jiang, I'll go back with you."

Then, she said to Li Futu: "Uncle Jiang and I will go home first."

Li Futu nodded.

"Commander He, I will excuse you first."

Facing God Song Luo, He Wugui, who held an army of hundreds of thousands in his hands, was very kind, nodding and smiling.

Song Luoshen and Jiang Kuangyi got into the car respectively.

Song Luoshen had his own bodyguards, and at Jiang Kuangyi's level, he naturally had security arrangements.

But the difference is that, as the commander of the Beijing Army, He Wuzhen often travels alone without any escorts.

This is what he asked for himself.

He used to be a dragon soul, and he was also a super master. There are really not many people who can threaten his life.

"There is a good night market on Wangu Road. If you don't mind, go and have a drink or two."

He Wushu turned his head.

Li Futu nodded with a smile.

A pair of men with a complicated relationship got into a taxi.

"Master, go to Bengulu."

"okay."

Naturally, the taxi driver couldn't have imagined the level of the middle-aged man who was talking to him in the back seat, and quickly set off for his destination.

Wangu Road is quite far from Huangfujing, and it takes an hour to drive by taxi.

When he got off the bus, Li Futu found that there are almost all night markets here, very ordinary food stalls, and the patrons are almost all ordinary people. Even white-collar workers probably wouldn't come here to eat, let alone people like He Wuzheng. big shot.

But what was surprising was that He Wuzhen seemed to be very familiar with this place, and he took Li Futu straight to a shop, and the boss even greeted him.

"Mr. He, are you having dinner with your friends?"

He Wuzhen nodded and smiled.

"Yes, two people."

The boss immediately ordered the waiter to arrange a seat.

"I used to eat here often, not much worse than those high-end hotels."

He Wuzhen and Li Futu did not choose to sit in the store, but sat outside like everyone else.

Since I come here to eat, the only way to feel the atmosphere is to sit outside.

"Mr. He, are those dishes still there?"

The boss asked with a warm smile.

It seems that He Wushi has come here more than once or twice, and the boss has even figured out his taste.

Of course, the boss obviously didn't know how prominent this 'regular customer' was.

"No, show him the menu."

He Wuzhen shook his head and smiled, just like ordinary people, without any arrogance.

The boss handed over the menu to Li Futu, and looked at Li Futu for a while.

He Wuzhen came here to eat many times, but almost every time he was alone, this was the first time he came here with someone.

Li Futu was not polite either, he took the menu and ordered a few dishes, and then ordered a few small bottles of white wine.

A soldier like He Wuzhen must not be used to drinking beer.

"Thank you."

Li Futu handed the menu back to the boss, then looked at He Wuzheng, straight to the point.

"General He has something to do with me?"

Jiang Kuangyi, as the top leader of the city bureau, might be justifiable to be there tonight. With a well-deserved identity, a group of swordsmen is not worthy of him being dispatched. He must have come to find him.

He Wuzhen looked up at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "I've thought about what you told me before, and I think what you said makes sense."

Li Futu frowned slightly, a little puzzled for a moment.

"What is General He referring to?"

He Wuzhen said slowly: "Caiwei."

Li Futu's eyes narrowed.

"... General He intends to meet Caiwei?"

He not only mentioned this matter with He Wuyu, but also with Xiao Shu, but neither party gave him a definite answer, but now it seems that He Wuyu seems to have figured it out a bit.

"Do you think it is really possible for Caiwei to accept my sudden appearance as a father?"

He Wushu asked.

At this moment, the eyes of this core figure standing in the hall of power of the Dragon Kingdom unexpectedly had a visible apprehension.

Li Futu remained silent and did not respond immediately.

Maybe it was because of regular customers, even though the business is very good now, the boss still brought up the dishes ordered by Li Futu.

Li Futu opened a bottle of white wine, poured two wine glasses, picked up a glass, and handed it to He Wuqing.

"Caiwei looks weak and weak, but she has the same personality as Aunt Xiao, very strong. You disappeared for so many years and suddenly reappeared. She will definitely not be able to accept it for a while."

"I see."

He Wuzhen squeezed the wine glass.

"Xiao Shu's personality is too strong. For so many years, she has been refusing to accept my help, which has caused the two of them to depend on each other and suffer a lot. In Caiwei's eyes, I am afraid that my father is not her relative, but It's her enemy."

"General He, you can't say that."

From his own point of view, Li Futu naturally hopes to see He Caiwei's family reunion.

It's not just because He Caiwei, who has a rough fate, can enjoy her father's love, but more importantly, if He Caiwei can accept He Wuzhen as a father, then she has another support besides herself.

In that way, one's own concern can also be alleviated.

"Blood dissolves in water. Caiwei is a considerate girl. She is always kind to outsiders, let alone you as a father."

He Wuzhen smiled wryly upon hearing the words.

He Caiwei is kind, he naturally knows it, because her mother is that kind of woman, when He Caiwei sees him several times, she warmly calls him uncle.

What he worries about is that if he chooses a showdown, even the 'uncle' treatment will no longer exist.

"Do you really think Caiwei can forgive me?"

He Wuzhen asked after drinking.

"I'm not sure."

Li Futu shook his head frankly.

"However, if you try something, you will have hope. If you don't try, you won't even have the chance to look forward to it, right?"

He Wushu was silent.

"General He, in fact, I think the most important thing you want Caiwei to accept you is not Caiwei, but Aunt Xiao."

He Wuzhen frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

Li Futu picked up his wine glass.

"Caiwei has always lived with Aunt Xiao. Aunt Xiao's weight in her heart is naturally needless to say. She will definitely not go against Aunt Xiao's wishes. If Aunt Xiao is willing to forgive you, no matter how dissatisfied Caiwei is, she will definitely It won't make Aunt Xiao unhappy, as long as Caiwei accepts the existence of your father, then how to improve the relationship between you and Caiwei is up to you."

Li Futu's words were like enlightenment, and He Wugui's eyes lit up instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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