The journey starts from the Titanic

The journey begins with the Titanic Chapter 62

Now that I really let myself find my brother, how not excited about He Xiangu, she has completely believed that He Wenxiu is her brother.

He Xiangu rolled up her sleeves, very tall, and finally revealed the mark of many lotus flowers, which mutually confirmed the mark of He Wenxiu's lotus root.At this moment, their brothers and sisters all felt a sense of blood connection, and there was providence in the dark.

"Brother!" Ewha's tearful He Xiangu threw into He Wenxiu's arms.

"Good, good!" He Wenxiu held this lost sister tightly, turning her head and giving Situ Nan a grateful look.

This is so sensational!

Situ Nan smiled happily, but felt a bit sour in his heart. He thought of his parents.

Quietly, Situ Nan exited the room and stood by the door with a glass of wine, watching the sunset and evening in Los Angeles outside, savoring carefully, bit by bit, warm and cold in his heart.

The brothers are here, and they meet each other with a smile!

The brothers and sisters of the He family have not reunited for a long time. Naturally, they have a lot to say, and it takes a little time to fill the distance between the hearts.

The two brothers and sisters talked about their respective opportunities after the dispersion.

He Xiangu was taken around by her adoptive father Ma Erbao for several years, and then she settled down in San Francisco.Although the life was very difficult, Ma Erbao treated her very well, treating her like her own daughter, leaving all the delicious and well-dressed things to Xiangu He, and life was fairly stable.

He Xiangu thought of Ma Erbao, she couldn't help but feel sad, her eyes moistened again, and the crystal clear look was really lovely, and everyone saw it.

"It's this bunch of white garbage again!" A trace of murder flashed in He Wenxiu's eyes.

"By the way, brother, how did you come over these years?" He Xiangu found out that she was talking by herself. Her brother He Wenxiu listened and rarely interrupted. She still doesn't know what He Wenxiu's experience has been in these years. .

"There's nothing to say about this. Those people thought I was dead, and then left. I survived a catastrophe and hid in a farm, where I was wounded and wandered around, doing some small business, and one person came here too. ."

He Wenxiu was a little bit emotional. He couldn't finish telling his story for three days and three nights. His experience was much more bumpy by He Xiangu.

He Wenxiu still remembered hiding in that farm and stealing potatoes, corn, and chicken to eat. A month later, he was finally discovered by the white farmer, who let the dog to bite herself.

Closing his eyes, He Wenxiu's cold teeth appeared in his mind, as if he was about to pounce on the next moment, that scene he would never forget.

Had it not been for his cleverness, he would have jumped into a small river and would have been killed by a dog.

"You dirty yellow-skinned monkey, thief, unpromising fellow..."

The white farmer was standing by the river and scolded himself with the most vicious words. He Wenxiu remembered clearly all his life. The old wounds were not healed, and new ones were added. He died every time. He Wenxiu almost saw him several times. After arriving at Hades, he survived with a tough will.

Three months later, He Wenxiu sneaked back to the farm, and he wanted to avenge that damn guy.

On a dark and windy night, he sneaked into the white man's room and smashed the white man's head with a stick.And the vicious dog that bit him was later stewed by He Wenxiu!

Fortunately, the location of the farm was relatively remote, and the farmer was single again. No one found out where He Wenxiu continued to hide for half a year.

After that is wandering, wandering, wandering...

He didn't know whether it was forced by the environment, or He Wenxiu was a talented stranger. He started a business without capital and it was a smooth journey. This business is still very promising for him.

Of course, if people are drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can they not get the knife?When I come out, I will pay back as much.

Several times, He Wenxiu had side by side with the god of death, but this Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten finally survived, and the business without capital was doing a bit interestingly.

It wasn't until after meeting Situ Nan that He Wenxiu had a feeling of washing his hands with a golden basin, at least Situ Nan seemed to be like that.

It's hard to say whether there are sometimes itchy hands when you go out and brush it secretly. This guy looks a little dull, but he doesn't know how many tricks he has in his heart.

He Wenxiu is very skilled, and Situ Nan personally saw him kill a bear with a dagger, so he was confident in his skill, so he was always assured.As long as it was not out of the ordinary, Situ Nan also pretended not to see, in fact, He Wenxiu had never caused any trouble to Situ Nan.

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He Xiangu felt that her elder brother was reluctant to mention his previous things, and it was probably not as plain as he was on the surface, so he didn't mention it again.

"By the way, brother, what are you now?" He Xiangu asked.

"Situ Nan opened a security company, and I trained the security guards in it." He Wenxiu still cherishes money like gold, this habit is only to say a few words in front of his sister.

"How did you know the young master?" He Xiangu asked.

"I ran into trouble and hid on the train. He helped me." He Wenxiu still remembers the scene when she suddenly appeared in front of Situ Nan. Situ Nan only calmed down after a panic. He remained calm under the gun, but Situ Nan did it.

Maybe it's God's arrangement!

Since then, He Wenxiu has been with Situ Nan. At first, he just wanted to repay his favor. He planned to help Situ Nan a few times before leaving him. He Wenxiu has become accustomed to being alone.

Therefore, from California to Texas, in order to find oil, they not only had to sleep and eat, but also always be alert to the attacks of wild animals. The glorious scenery behind did not know that the sweat of early struggle was permeated.

He Wenxiu slowly discovered that Situ Nan was actually a lonely person just like herself, without relatives or friends, as if she suddenly appeared in this world.

Only He Wenxiu of the same kind can vaguely feel the feeling of walking on the road alone, unable to find resonance and can only be pressed in his heart.

The hard work finally paid off. Every time, Situ Nan brought He Wenxiu a little surprise, especially Situ Nan's career was swelling like a day.

Over time, He Wenxiu got used to staying beside Situ Nan.

Sometimes He Wenxiu, who was even younger than himself, had more secrets hidden in Situ Nan than his own.

However, the two of them never inquired about each other, and they always got along with each other tacitly.

Today He Wenxiu feels very fortunate. If it weren't for Situ Nan, he might not have found his sister in this life. He looked at He Xiangu with some grudge, and vowed that she would never be wronged again.

"Can you tell me in detail? Brother!" He Xiangu was dissatisfied with He Wenxiu's Spring and Autumn style. She wanted to know more specifically.

"Okay!" He Wenxiu didn't care about Xiangu, so she had to talk about the first meeting with Situ Nan.

The word whispering is really rare for him who has always spoken simple and clear.

"Oh! How can you take a gun at the young master, brother? What if you hurt him!" He Xiangu said, patted her chest.

He Wenxiu had a black line on her face, looked at He Xiangu somewhat innocently, and sighed in her heart: "This sister!"

"Then what kind of person do you think Young Master is?" He Xiangu looked at He Wenxiu and seemed to want to know the answer.

"Why do you ask this?"

I heard He Xiangu call that the young master is always long and the young master is short, why these questions are all about Situ Nan!

He Wenxiu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.He could see that Situ Nan treated her sister very well, and did not treat her as a slave. This is what this "young master" calls...

"Just tell me?" He Xiangu said a little coquettishly.

"He is very cunning!" He Wenxiu said, Situ Nan did a lot of things in these years without hiding He Wenxiu, in order to buy land from which farmers, Situ Nan did not set up a set for those farmers.

Sometimes it’s too soft, but it’s dark secretly. Within a few days, the farmers who vowed to kill not to sell the land were crying and shouting to sell the land to Situ Nan, Situ Nan had to reluctantly agree, but the price?Ha ha……

He Wenxiu did not participate in the cooperation less, and did not do anything about stealing chickens and dogs, otherwise, how could the farms of those farmers suddenly become haunted?

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