Section 2 Chapter 2 Jun Dong Lin 2

  For ordinary people, and even for more than 90% of the wealthy families in Beijing, it is impossible for a single family to dominate the Republic. However, as one of the top noblewomen, Pang Yanhua knew that there were two major families in Beijing that could not be affected by any storm or turmoil, because they were home to the only two surviving founding marshals of the Republic, and also because of the two people who appeared and then disappeared twenty years ago: Jun Shaohui and Gu Ziwen.

  Those two stunningly beautiful people eventually came together, making the already formidable two major families in-laws and even more unshakeable. This big boy who looks a bit silly is the only descendant left by those two people and also the treasure held in the palm of the elders of these two major families.

  However, unlike the young masters of the capital's aristocratic families, this big boy who has received all the love and attention in the world has always been very low-key, so low-key that almost no one in the entire capital knows of his existence.

  Outsiders would only find it strange and incomprehensible, but in the hearts of the elderly from both families lies a deep regret.

  Close the door of the study, take off your glasses, and reveal those eyes that are both piercing and full of boundless wisdom. Only when he is alone will Jun Donglin show his true self.

  The right palm slightly lifted, feeling the air slowly rising from the surface of the right palm, Jun Donglin nodded in satisfaction.

  "We did it!"

  With a flick of his right hand, a cold glint flashed across his deep eyes.

  Summer vacation has passed in the blink of an eye, and Jun Donglin, who had almost escaped from his grandmother's repeated reminders and warnings, ran to the train station with a ordinary backpack on his back. Habitually putting on his large black-framed glasses, a brand new natural fool was born at that instant.

  After several accidents involving casualties, the speed of high-speed rail was reduced a lot, but it is still very fast.

  Sitting by the window, the scenery outside is like a fleeting dream, and when I try to recall what I just saw, I couldn't remember anything. Even if I turn my head back to take another look, it's impossible. The past is gone forever. However, some past events cannot be forgotten no matter how much time has passed, just like first love, just like the scars on one's body.

  Just like those parents who never got to see their child's face, what was it that killed them?

  Taking off those big black-framed glasses, Jun Dong's habitual gesture of rubbing the fatigue from between his eyebrows.

  "Big brother!"

  But a lovely little girl opposite saw Jun Donglin's action and said in a milky voice: "The teacher said not to rub your eyes with your hands, it's not hygienic!"

  Children are always the purest angels, Jun Donglin's mind was a bit messy, but when he heard this voice, his mood slowly cleared up. He put on his glasses again, narrowed his eyes, and gently rubbed the little girl's head: "Thanks for reminding me, little sister! Big brother remembers, no need to rub his eyes with his hands from now on!"

  "Hehe!" A string of crisp, bell-like chirps. The little girl said: "Teacher says that obedient children are good children!"

  He was amused by this sentence, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a clear and sincere smile was drawn, as if it were Ryoma Echizen from "The Prince of Tennis".

  Compared with those top-level princes of the same age in Beijing, Jun Donglin was as pure as a child at this time.