Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

At the White House, the president looked at the statement, angrily crumpled the newspaper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

I want to swear, I want to get angry, but I don't know who to swear at.

He knew he didn't do it, but he couldn't prove it.

All the evidence points to him, all the countries condemn him, and even his own people are suspicious of him.

"Mr. President, the government didn't name names on that day, which is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune," the Secretary of State said cautiously.

The president glared at him: "A stroke of luck amidst misfortune? We're seen as murderers by the whole world, and you're telling me this is lucky?"

The Secretary of State lowered his head, not daring to speak.

The president stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the night outside.

He recalled the old Chinese saying: "Only the person who wronged you knows how wronged you are."

He finally understands now.

A cool night breeze blew by.

The Washington Monument in the distance gleamed white in the moonlight, like a giant finger pointing to the sky.

The president suddenly thought of a question: if the United States didn't drop the atomic bomb, then who did?

He shuddered and dared not think any further; there must be a new country that had developed peace.

When the news reached Hong Kong, Lin Tian was sitting in a classroom at La Salle Elementary School, listening to Teacher Zhang give a math lesson.

The sunlight outside the window was lovely, streaming through the glass and warming the desks. Zhu Bao was dozing off on the desk, drooling all over it.

Li Tianci sat up straight, pretending to listen to the lecture, but actually secretly reading a comic book.

Everything was so calm, so normal, as if the bloody massacre and the mushroom clouds from the explosions last night were just a dream.

The school bell rang.

Zhu Bao stretched and yawned: "Lin Tian, ​​it's the weekend tomorrow, where are you going?"

"I'm staying home with my younger sister."

Lin Tian packed his schoolbag and stood up.

How old is your sister?

"Three and a half years old."

"That would be so cute." Zhu Bao grinned. "Bring her here to play next time!"

"it is good."

Lin Tian nodded and walked out of the classroom.

JoJo's car was already waiting at the school gate.

Today she wore a white dress, her long hair was down, she wore sunglasses, and leaned against the car door, looking like a star in a magazine.

Seeing Lin Tian come out, she took off her sunglasses, smiled, and waved, "Little Tian, ​​over here!"

Lin Tian walked over and got into the car.

JoJo started the car, drove out of the school gate, and glanced at Lin Tian: "Xiao Tian, ​​how was school today?"

"fine."

"I heard from the PE teacher that you teach them Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Um."

Lin Tian leaned back in his seat, looking out the window. "What I learned from my family before was just a little bit of the basics."

JoJo laughed and reached out to pat his head: "Skin? I've heard you can throw your classmate three meters high with one hand. Be careful next time, don't hurt your classmate."

"it is good."

Lin Tian obediently agreed.

The street scene outside the window rushes past.

The streets of Hong Kong remain bustling, with flashing neon lights and a constant flow of traffic.

The newsstand displayed the latest newspapers, with the headline in large print: "Ten cities destroyed, nuclear strike shocks the world."

Pedestrians hurried by; some stopped to buy a newspaper, glanced at it, shook their heads, and continued on their way.

This city seems to have remained unchanged despite the disaster on the other side of the planet.

The car stopped at the foot of Victoria Peak. JoJo went to park the car, while Lin Tian went inside first.

Tangtang was watching cartoons in the living room when she heard the door open. She turned around and her eyes lit up.

"Brother!"

She jumped off the sofa, ran barefoot over, and hugged Lin Tian's leg tightly. "Brother Lin is back! Tangtang missed you so much!"

Lin Tian squatted down, picked her up, and kissed her little face: "Brother wants candy too."

"Brother, what did the teacher teach today?" Tangtang hugged his neck, blinking her big eyes.

"I taught her math." Lin Tian carried her to the sofa and sat down. "Does Tangtang want to learn?"

"Yes!" Tangtang nodded vigorously. "Tangtang wants to learn."

Lin Tian smiled and pinched her little nose: "Okay, then let's teach you to count, okay?"

"it is good."

JoJo parked her car and came in. Seeing the brother and sister snuggling together, a smile appeared on her lips.

She changed her shoes, walked over, and sat down next to Tangtang: "Tangtang, were you a good girl at home today?"

"good!"

Tangtang climbed off Lin Tian and jumped into JoJo's arms. "Tangtang is so good. Auntie says Tangtang is the best girl."

JoJo smiled, hugged her, and kissed her: "That's great! What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Braised pork!" Tangtang answered without hesitation.

"Okay, braised pork."

JoJo stood up, took Tangtang's hand, and said, "Come on, let's go to the kitchen and see what dishes we have."

The two of them went into the kitchen hand in hand.

Lin Tian smiled helplessly. What happened to counting?

He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and let his consciousness sink into the system space.

The space where the ten atomic bombs were placed was now empty.

On the map, the lights of the ten cities on the map of Xiao Rizi have gone out, replaced by a spreading radiating circle, like ten ferocious flowers.

Lin Tian turned off the map, exited the space, and opened his eyes. The living room was empty, and cartoons were still playing on the TV.

On the other side of the planet, the destroyed cities, the dead, and the weeping families were none of his concern.

Dinner was plentiful; JoJo made braised pork, steamed fish, garlic vegetables, and a large bowl of soup.

Tangtang's mouth was shiny with oil, and her little belly was round and chubby.

JoJo looked at her greedy expression and smiled until her eyes curved into crescent moons.

She lost both her parents when she was young, as they were both busy with work. She really enjoys her current life.

"Tangtang, eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

"Sister's cooking is so delicious!" Tangtang said, her mouth full of meat.

Lin Tian picked up a piece of fish and put it in her bowl: "Eat more, you need to grow strong."

Tangtang nodded vigorously and then buried her head in her food again.

JoJo looked at Lin Tian, ​​hesitant to speak. Today, Lin Tian was paying extra attention to the affairs of the country.

Lin Tian noticed her gaze and put down his chopsticks: "Sister, what's wrong?"

JoJo hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Xiao Tian, ​​have you seen the news? Something big has happened on this day."

"I've seen it." Lin Tian nodded, his expression calm.

"Ten cities, tens of millions of people..."

JoJo's voice trembled slightly, "Everything disappeared overnight. Who did this? This is too cruel."

Lin Tian didn't speak. He looked at the rice in his bowl, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Perhaps, it was God's doing."

JoJo paused for a moment, then gave a wry smile: "God? Little God, you believe in that too?"

"letter."

Lin Tian looked up at her and said, "Good deeds will be rewarded, and evil deeds will be punished. It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet."

I am their retribution.

Of course, he didn't say that last sentence.

JoJo fell silent.

Looking into Lin Tian's calm eyes, she felt a surge of indescribable emotion.

This child sometimes seems more mature than an eight-year-old.

"Maybe."

She sighed and said nothing more.