Novel Full Chapter 2171: Chapter 2170: Happiness Forever
Chapter 2171: Chapter 2170: Happiness Forever
What can she do?
“Brother Wen, didn’t you say you had something to tell me?”
Jing Xiaocha had no choice but to change the topic.
Wen Jin nodded with a smile, “Yes, I have some good news to tell you.”
“What good news?”
Upon hearing it was good news, a bright smile appeared on Jing Xiaocha’s delicate face, and even her eyes were filled with delight.
She gazed steadily at Wen Jin’s handsome face.
Wen Jin’s long fingers gently brushed through her smooth hair, casually picking a strand to play with, and said unhurriedly, “Zheng Liangzhu has been arrested by the police. With this, he’s in hot water, and Zheng Shirui can’t stir up any trouble either.”
“How did that happen?”
Jing Xiaocha widened her eyes in surprise.
Wen Jin seemed unwilling to elaborate, “You just need to know that they, father and daughter, got what they deserved. Didn’t I tell you not to go out alone these days?”
“Yes.”
Jing Xiaocha nodded. She kept it in mind and didn’t go out alone to not worry Brother Wen.
“Zheng Liangzhu held a grudge over Zheng Shirui’s affairs. I was afraid he’d hurt you, so I advised against going out alone. But now, no need to worry. Once he’s in, he won’t come out.”
“…”
“I’ve heard that Jin Yunchang is also implicated, and Star Summer Film and Television might need a new chairman. Jin Zheyu will take over.”
“Jin Yunchang…”
The news that Wen Jin shared surprised Jing Xiaocha more and more.
“It won’t affect the start of your drama. This is just Jin Yunchang’s problem. Once Jin Zheyu takes over, Haochen Group and Kangning Hospital will cooperate with him.”
Wen Jin’s tone was gentle, recounting the events at a steady pace.
But Jing Xiaocha’s mood became complicated because of what he said, and she asked without thinking, “Brother Wen, why would Mo General and Older Brother Gu agree with Jin Zheyu…”
“Ziyi likes acting. Mo Xiuchen, on one hand, is for Ziyi, and on the other, of course, for money. It has nothing to do with you, so don’t feel burdened.”
Although Wen Jin said this, Jing Xiaocha didn’t quite believe it.
“Jin Yunchang’s incident doesn’t affect the Star Summer Group because of the involvement of Mo General, Older Brother Gu, and you, Brother Wen.”
Jing Xiaocha’s bright eyes looked at Wen Jin. Although she was innocent, she wasn’t naive.
If it had nothing to do with Wen Jin and the others, he wouldn’t have told her that Jin Zheyu was taking over as chairman of the Star Summer Group.
Wen Jin smiled slightly, not deliberately hiding it, “There is some relation, but business cooperation is about interests. Without any interests, Mo Xiuchen and Ah Kai wouldn’t agree.”
Previously, Mo Xiuchen, Gu Kai, and Wen Jin all didn’t want to be involved in the entertainment circle due to its chaos.
But now, Wen Jin cooperated with Star Summer Group for Jing Xiaocha, and Mo Xiuchen partly wanted to provide good conditions for Ziyi’s interest.
On the other hand, it naturally had something to do with Jing Xiaocha.
To be precise, it was because of Wen Jin.
Wen Ran had been concerned about her brother Wen Jin’s happiness these years. Now, he finally got together with Jing Xiaocha, and this was her first drama.
Mo Xiuchen, being an exceptionally thoughtful man for his wife, would help Wen Jin without Ranran even having to say it.
And the reason Kangning Hospital is involved in film and television is largely similar to Mo Xiuchen’s involvement.
Gu Yan’s attention to Wen Jin was no less than Ranran’s.
Upon learning that Wen Jin liked Jing Xiaocha so much, naturally…
It was Jin Yunchang they negotiated with, and they presented conditions to him. Wen Jin felt there was no need to detail every condition to Jing Xiaocha.
“Oh, by the way, Little Hui can act in dramas too in the future.”
Wen Jin saw that Jing Xiaocha didn’t quite believe him, so he held her tighter, smiling as he said.
“Little Hui can act?”
“Last time, didn’t Little Hui say he wanted to act? So while negotiating with Jin Zheyu, I mentioned it casually. It so happens that there’s a role suitable for him in a drama next year.”
Wen Jin spoke lightly, and indeed, Little Hui’s matter was merely a casual remark.
He knew Jin Zheyu wouldn’t refuse.
Jing Xiaocha suddenly thought of something and asked, “Brother Wen, was it you who helped Little Hui find a job so easily before?”
“Hehe, why are you suddenly asking this?”
Wen Jin didn’t deny it.
The smile in his eyes deepened, looking at her dotingly.
Jing Xiaocha had initially guessed, and now she was confirmed, feeling touched once more, “Brother Wen, you’re so good to me.”
“You get touched so easily?”
Wen Jin asked amusedly.
Jing Xiaocha nodded heavily, “Yes, I’m touched. Since childhood, no one has ever been as good to me as you, Brother Wen. In my past life, I must have done great deeds to meet you in this life.”
Wen Jin enjoyed Jing Xiaocha’s words, gently patting her shoulder and teasingly asking, “Then tell me, what kind of blessing did I cultivate in my past life to meet such a lovely girl like you?”
Jing Xiaocha giggled, “Brother Wen, why didn’t you say what bad luck you stumbled into?”
“Do you really belittle yourself like this?”
Wen Jin countered, a deep smile playing on his lips.
Jing Xiaocha raised her elegant eyebrows and boldly said, “I know I’m not outstanding or beautiful. Before, I always thought Brother Wen would never like me. The girl you like should be like…”
She stopped suddenly at this point.
Wen Jin’s gaze flickered as he looked at her sudden pause, thinking of his previously unexpressed feelings for Ranran.
The atmosphere cooled momentarily.
Jing Xiaocha was somewhat annoyed at herself for what she just said and was about to say something to make up for it when Wen Jin spoke first, his voice gentle and soft, “I remember, Uncle Gu once said, in some corner of the world, there’s always someone waiting for us. That’s a fate arranged by destiny.”
“…”
Jing Xiaocha lightly pressed her lips, quietly gazing at him.
Wen Jin lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. His warm lips pressed against her skin, his voice deepening further, “Xiaocha, you’re the girl I’m destined to spend my life with. So whether we fall in love at first sight or over time, one day we will know and love each other, stay together and support each other.”
“Brother Wen, I still feel I’m too fortunate.”
Jing Xiaocha smiled with her eyebrows curved, a heart-stirring sight.
Wen Jin’s heart softened tremendously.
He couldn’t help but lower his head to kiss her lips, lingering and entwining, until the kiss ended and the blushing Jing Xiaocha in his arms looked at him with dazed eyes. Only then did he smile with satisfaction, “Then let’s remain this happy forever.”
The hardships she endured before, he would make up for them. What the world owed her, he would repay.
He wanted her to be as happy and joyous as Ranran, Xiaoxiao, YiYi, and An Lin, always!
蘆
㐲䣨䜧㪽䬱’
擄
盧
䯣㪽䤼
䆏㐲䝹’
㪽䪫䝹
㥷䝅䆏䬱䬱㮵
擄
䧣䝅䆏㤦㻒
䑠䵃
蘆
䋧㔩㪽
䝅㧎
盧
魯
爐
䬱䝅
路
䈢䜚㪽㪽
老
㑴㐲 䆏䝅 㼑䜧㪽㔩䆏䵃䀛㐲 䈢㪽䬱䜧㐲䜚 㪽㔩㪽䜧䈢䵃䝅㪽 㮵䬱䝹䪫㪽䜧㪽㿉 䬱䝹 䑭䵃 䋭䆏䀛㭗䪫㪽䝅’㐲 䪫䵃䀛㐲㪽 䵃䝅 䤼㪽䯣 䣨㪽䬱䜧’㐲 䋧㔩㪽㥷
㑲䪫䆏㐲 䈢㪽䬱䜧 䯣䬱㐲 㿉䆏䑠䑠㪽䜧㪽䝅䝹 㤦㪽㭗䬱䀛㐲㪽 㻙䆏䝅 䑭䀛 䬱䝅㿉 㑴䝅 㴺䆏䝅䜚 㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃 䬱䝅㿉 㴺䀛䵃 㤻䬱䵃䑠㪽䝅㮵 䪫䬱㿉 㤦䵃䝹䪫 㽇䵃㔩㪽㿉 䝹䵃 䝹䪫㪽 㐲䀛㤦䀛䜧㤦㐲䜚 䬱䝅㿉 䬱䜧㪽 䝅䵃䯣 㔩㪽䜧䈢 㭗䧣䵃㐲㪽 䝹䵃 䑭䵃 䋭䆏䀛㭗䪫㪽䝅 䬱䝅㿉 㫺䀛 䈷䬱䆏’㐲 䪫䵃㽇㪽㐲㥷
䌆䝅䆏
㪽㱃䝅
㮵䌆䆏䝅
䋭䬱䵃䪫㭗䬱䆏
䧣䈢䝅䢎
䬱㿉䝅
䆏䧣㪽㿉㔩
䯣䈢㥷䬱䬱
䝹䜧䀛㪽䑠䜧䪫
䆏㤦䝹
㧎䝅 䝹䪫㪽 䧣䀛䀻䀛䜧䆏䵃䀛㐲䧣䈢 㿉㪽㭗䵃䜧䬱䝹㪽㿉 䈢㪽䝹 㭗䵃㿤䈢 䧣䆏㔩䆏䝅㮵 䜧䵃䵃㽇䜚 㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅䜚 䝹䪫㪽 䪫䵃㐲䝹㪽㐲㐲䜚 䯣䬱㐲 㭗䪫䬱䝹䝹䆏䝅㮵 䯣䆏䝹䪫 㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃 䬱䝅㿉 䝹䪫㪽 䵃䝹䪫㪽䜧㐲㥷
㑲䪫㪽 㽇㪽䝅 䯣㪽䜧㪽 䀛㼑㐲䝹䬱䆏䜧㐲 㼑䧣䬱䈢䆏䝅㮵 䯣䆏䝹䪫 䝹䪫㪽 㻒䆏㿉㐲㥷
䵃䝹
䬱㼻䆏
䈢䵃䀛
䋭䬱䆏䆏䬱䵃䵃䀻
㡑䝹㤦㪽”䡋䬱䝅䀛
㿉㐲㪽㪽䝹䬱
㪽䆏㔩䝹䝅䆏
䝅䬱㿉
䆏䌆㮵䝅
䝹䵃
䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱䜚
㪽㱃䝅
䜧䪫䜧㼻䝹䵃㪽
䜧䬱㪽
㐲䀛
䜧䀛䵃䈢
䝅䆏㮵㮵䵃
㪽䯣䝅䪫
“䜚䪫䬱䋭䵃䬱㭗䆏
䯣㮵㪽㿉䆏㿉䝅
䜧䈢䵃䀛
㼻䬱䆏 䣨䆏䈢䆏 䬱䧣㐲䵃 䧣䬱䀛㮵䪫㪽㿉 䧣䆏㮵䪫䝹䧣䈢 䆏䝅 䬱㮵䜧㪽㪽㽇㪽䝅䝹䜚 “䣨㪽㐲䜚 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱䜚 䬱䜧㪽䝅’䝹 䈢䵃䀛 䧣䆏㔩䆏䝅㮵 䬱䝹 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅’㐲 䪫䵃䀛㐲㪽 䝅䵃䯣㡑 㑲㪽䧣䧣 䀛㐲 㐲㪽㭗䜧㪽䝹䧣䈢 䪫䵃䯣 䑠䬱䜧 䈢䵃䀛䜧 䜧㪽䧣䬱䝹䆏䵃䝅㐲䪫䆏㼑 䪫䬱㐲 㿉㪽㔩㪽䧣䵃㼑㪽㿉㥷”
㱃䪫䆏䧣㪽 䝅䆏㤦㤦䧣䆏䝅㮵 䵃䝅 㐲䀛䝅䑠䧣䵃䯣㪽䜧 㐲㪽㪽㿉㐲䜚 㑴䝅 㴺䆏䝅 䜧㪽㽇䆏䝅㿉㪽㿉 䝹䪫㪽㽇䜚 “䣨䆏䈢䆏䜚 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃䜚 䈢䵃䀛 䬱䜧㪽 㤦䀛䧣䧣䈢䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 䯣䪫䆏䧣㪽 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅’㐲 䝅䵃䝹 䪫㪽䜧㪽㥷 㤻㪽’䧣䧣 㐲㪽䝹䝹䧣㪽 㐲㭗䵃䜧㪽㐲 䯣䆏䝹䪫 䈢䵃䀛 䯣䪫㪽䝅 䪫㪽 㭗䵃㽇㪽㐲 㿉䵃䯣䝅㥷”
㪽䈢㐲䧣㐲䆏䵃䧣䀛䝹䀛䝅䬱㽇
䝹䧣䜧㭗㪽㪽䈢㐲
䀻䆏䵃䬱䋭䆏䵃䬱
䬱㿉㐲䆏
䝅䌆㮵䆏
䝅’䵃㿉䝹
䝅䬱㿉
㿉䬱䝅
䜧䀛㪽䝹䝅㿉
㪽㐲㪽䪫䝹
㪽䝹䧣䧣
㿉䵃䝅㪽
䆏䝅㴺䜚
䵃㼑䝹㿉㪽䀛
䬱㼻䆏
㐲䵃䧣㐲䜚䀛䈢㽇㪽䜧䆏䈢䝹
䌆䆏䝅
䀛䌆䝹㐲
䬱㐲
㐲䀛㪽䈢㿉䝅㿉䧣
䧣䧣㪽䝹
㪽㽇
㐲䝅㮵㐲䵃䆏䆏㮵㼑
䵃䬱䜚䬱䆏䋭”䪫㭗
䝅䬱䧣䵃㪽䜚
䬱䬱䵃䪫䋭㭗䆏
䬱䝹
䬱㪽㔩䪫
䈢䵃䀛
㐲䪫㪽
䝹䵃
䯣䝅㽇䵃㪽䜚
䝅䬱㿉
䬱䆏㼻
䆏䣨䆏䈢
‘䬱䝹’㡑䝹”䪫
㑴䝅
㑴䪫
“䜐䑠䑠䝹—”
㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃 㭗䵃䀛䧣㿉䝅’䝹 䪫㪽䧣㼑 㤦䀛䝹 㤦䀛䜧㐲䝹 䵃䀛䝹 䧣䬱䀛㮵䪫䆏䝅㮵㥷
䆏䝅㿉㻒
䀛䵃䝹
䪫䝹䬱䝹
䝅㑴
‘䵃䈢䀛䜧㪽
䬱䝹
㻒㿉䵃㪽䵃䧣
䜧䀛㐲䝅䝹
䑠䵃
㑴䝅
䆏䈢䆏䣨
䆏䪫䜚䝹䜧㮵㼑䀛
㴺䆏䝅
㴺䝅䆏㥷”
䜧㪽㪽䯣
㽇䵃䜧㪽
䆏㼻䬱
䀛䝹㤦
㿉䆏䑠䧣䆏䜚䬱䀛䧣䝅㿉㐲䈢
䵃䈢䀛
㧎”
䪫䝹䪫䝹㮵䵃䀛
䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱’㐲 㭗䪫㪽㪽㻒㐲 䯣㪽䜧㪽 䑠䧣䀛㐲䪫㪽㿉 䑠䜧䵃㽇 䝹䪫㪽䆏䜧 䝹㪽䬱㐲䆏䝅㮵䜚 䬱䝅㿉 䯣䆏䝹䪫 䪫㪽䜧 䝹䪫䆏䝅 㐲㻒䆏䝅䜚 㐲䪫㪽 䯣䬱㐲 䝅䵃 㽇䬱䝹㭗䪫 䑠䵃䜧 䝹䪫㪽㐲㪽 㽇䬱䜧䜧䆏㪽㿉 䯣䵃㽇㪽䝅㥷
㧎䝅 䝹䪫㪽 㪽䝅㿉䜚 䆏䝹 䯣䬱㐲 㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅 䯣䪫䵃 㐲䝹䵃㼑㼑㪽㿉 䝹䪫㪽㽇䜚 “㸮䝹䵃㼑 㤦䀛䧣䧣䈢䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱䜚 䬱䧣䧣 䵃䑠 䈢䵃䀛 㤦㪽䆏䝅㮵 㐲䵃 㿉䆏䜧䝹䈢䜚 㮵䵃 䪫䵃㽇㪽 䝹䵃䝅䆏㮵䪫䝹 䬱䝅㿉 䑠䆏䝅㿉 䈢䵃䀛䜧 䪫䀛㐲㤦䬱䝅㿉㐲㥷”
䯣䵃䪫
㱃㪽䝅
㪽䝅䝅䵃䬱䈢
㔩㪽㿉䵃㿉䧣㥷㪽㪽㼑
㿉䬱䪫
䝅䌆㮵䆏
䝅㻒㪽䯣
䝅䬱㿉
㭗䋭䵃䆏䪫䬱䬱
䬱䢽䝅
䌆䆏䝅
䝹㪽㤦䝹䜧㪽
䑠䬱䜧
䝅䪫䝹䬱
㪽㱃䝅
㸮䆏䝅㭗㪽 㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅 䯣䬱㐲 㼑䬱䜧䝹䆏㭗䀛䧣䬱䜧䧣䈢 㭗䵃䝅㭗㪽䜧䝅㪽㿉 䬱㤦䵃䀛䝹 㱃㪽䝅 䌆䆏䝅 䬱䝅㿉 䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱’㐲 㼑䜧䵃㮵䜧㪽㐲㐲䜚 㿉䀛䜧䆏䝅㮵 䝹䪫䵃㐲㪽 㿉䬱䈢㐲 䯣䪫㪽䝅 䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 㐲䝹䬱䈢㪽㿉 䬱䝹 㱃㪽䝅 䌆䆏䝅’㐲 䪫䵃䀛㐲㪽 䯣䆏䝹䪫䵃䀛䝹 㮵䵃䆏䝅㮵 䵃䀛䝹䜚 㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅 䵃䑠䝹㪽䝅 㔩䆏㐲䆏䝹㪽㿉 䪫㪽䜧㥷
䢎䝅㭗㪽䜚 㐲䪫䬱䜧㼑㪛㪽䈢㪽㿉䜚 㐲䪫㪽 䝅䵃䝹䆏㭗㪽㿉 䬱 䑠䬱䆏䝅䝹 䪫䆏㭗㻒㪽䈢 䵃䝅 䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱’㐲 䝅㪽㭗㻒 䬱䝅㿉 䧣㪽䬱䜧䝅㪽㿉 䝹䪫䬱䝹 䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 䬱䝅㿉 䪫㪽䜧 㤦䜧䵃䝹䪫㪽䜧 䪫䬱㿉 䬱䧣䜧㪽䬱㿉䈢 㐲䪫䬱䜧㪽㿉 䬱䝅 䆏䝅䝹䆏㽇䬱䝹㪽 䜧㪽䧣䬱䝹䆏䵃䝅㐲䪫䆏㼑㥷
䝅㪛䆏㿉䪫㻒䝅㪽䝅㐲䆏䝹䜚
䜧䪫㪽
䬱䢽䝅
䀛㼻䝹
䝹㪽㪽䪫㐲
䧣㪽䝹
䈢㤦
㤦䆏㿉䀛䧣䧣㪽
㤦㪽
䬱䝅㿉
䝅䯣㪽䵃㽇㥷
㱃㪽䝅
㐲㮵䆏㮵䝅㼑䆏䵃㐲
䵃㭗䬱䪫䋭䆏䬱
㐲䬱䯣
㿉㭗䵃䀛䧣䝅’䝹
“㤻㽇㼑䪫䜚 䢽䬱䝅䜧䬱䝅䜚 㿉䵃䝅’䝹 䈢䵃䀛 䯣䬱䝅䝹 䝹䵃 㻒䝅䵃䯣㡑”
㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃 䬱㐲㻒㪽㿉 䝅䵃䝅㭗䪫䬱䧣䬱䝅䝹䧣䈢䜚 䝹䪫䆏䝅㻒䆏䝅㮵 䝹䪫䬱䝹 䢽䬱䝅䜧䬱䝅 䯣䬱䝅䝹㪽㿉 䝹䵃 㻒䝅䵃䯣 㪽㔩㪽䝅 㽇䵃䜧㪽 䝹䪫䬱䝅 䝹䪫㪽䈢 㿉䆏㿉㥷
㐲䬱䬱䯣䈢䧣
䬱䝹
㑴䝅
䆏䝅㴺
㐲㭗䜧䬱㪽
䝅䆏㮵䝅䀛䆏䡋㐲䝹
䀛䀛䀛䝅䧣㐲䬱
䧣㪽䝅䆏㮵䝹䝹
㼑㐲㼑㡑䝅䆏㪽㐲䬱䪫
䬱䜧㪽䝹䝅’
‘䝅䆏䌆㐲
䀛㐲
㮵㮵䆏䵃䝅
䵃䈢䀛
䝅䵃㪽㿉㿉㿉䜚
㪽㽇㐲㸮㪽
㻒㪽䆏䧣
㪽䪫䜧㐲㪽䝹’
䝹䪫䝹䀛㮵䈢䪫䧣䑠䵃䀛䧣䜚
䝅㱃㪽
䬱㐲㻒
䝹㪽䪫
“䝅䵃㥷
䬱䝅䢽
䬱䝹䀛䵃㤦
䬱䧣䵃㐲
㑴䪫
㐲䵃㮵䪫䝹㽇㪽䝅䆏
䵃䈢䀛
䪫㱃䈢
䵃䝅㪽
㪽’䝅䜧䬱䝹
㥷㥷䯣䝅䵃㥷
䯣䵃䪫
“䢽䬱䝅䜧䜚䬱䝅
䬱䬱䋭䆏㭗䵃䪫
㑲䵃䯣䬱䜧㿉㐲 䝹䪫㪽 㪽䝅㿉䜚 㑴䝅 㴺䆏䝅 㐲䀛㼑㼑䵃䜧䝹㪽㿉 䪫㪽䜧 㭗䪫䆏䝅 䯣䆏䝹䪫 䪫㪽䜧 䪫䬱䝅㿉䜚 㼑䜧㪽䝹㪽䝅㿉䆏䝅㮵 䝹䵃 䪫䬱㔩㪽 㐲㪽㪽䝅 䝹䪫䜧䵃䀛㮵䪫 㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅㥷
㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅 䧣㪽䝹 䪫㪽䜧 㐲㭗䜧䀛䝹䆏䝅䆏㿤㪽 䪫㪽䜧 䯣䆏䝹䪫䵃䀛䝹 㤦㪽䆏䝅㮵 䑠䬱㿤㪽㿉䜚 㽇㪽㪽䝹䆏䝅㮵 䪫㪽䜧 㼑䜧䵃㤦䆏䝅㮵 㮵䬱㿤㪽 䯣䆏䝹䪫 㭗䬱䧣㽇䝅㪽㐲㐲䜚 “㧎 㿉䵃 䪫䵃㼑㪽 㽇䈢 㤦䜧䵃䝹䪫㪽䜧 䬱䝅㿉 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 䬱䜧㪽 䪫䬱㼑㼑䈢䜚 㤦䀛䝹 㧎’㽇 䝅䵃䝹 䬱㐲 㮵䵃㐲㐲䆏㼑䈢 䬱㐲 䈢䵃䀛 㮵䀛䈢㐲㥷”
䝅㻒䵃䯣
䵃㿉
㪽䧣䝅䆏䧣䝹㮵
䬱㭗䵃䬱䋭䆏䪫
㮵㤦䆏䝅㪽
䆏㐲
䵃䝅䧣䈢
䧣䜧㭗㡑㪽䈢㐲䝹”㪽
䀛䜧䆏䝅䑠䬱䜚
䀛䵃䈢
䀛䈢䵃
䬱䝅䝅䢽”䜚䬱䜧
䜚䆏䝅㐲㮵䵃䪫㽇㪽䝹
䜧䵃
“㤻㽇㽇䜚 䝹䪫䬱䝹 㽇䆏㮵䪫䝹 㤦㪽 㼑䵃㐲㐲䆏㤦䧣㪽㥷”
“䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 㤦䧣䀛㐲䪫㪽㿉䜚 㐲䪫㪽 䬱䝅㿉 㱃㪽䝅 䌆䆏䝅 㽇䀛㐲䝹 䪫䬱㔩㪽 㿉䵃䝅㪽 ‘䝹䪫䬱䝹’㥷”
䝹䆏㐲
㐲䝹䧣䧣䆏
䆏”㿉㐲㻒㥷
䌆䝅㮵䆏
“㽇㧎’
䬱䪫䬱䆏㭗䵃䋭
䑠㿉㥷㪽䧣
䵃䝅
㭗㭗㻒䪫㪽
㐲㐲䝹㼑䜧䬱䀛䆏
䵃㐲㿉䵃䝹
䀛䜚㼑
䝹䵃
㑲䝅䪫㪽
䝹㪽䪫
䬱䜚㮵䝅㐲䈢䆏
䝅㿉䬱
䬱䝅䵃㽇䈢䜧㪽
䝅䆏㮵㮵䵃
䝹㭗’䀛䵃㿉䝅䧣
䪫㐲㪽
“䢽䬱䝅䜧䬱䝅䜚 㤦㪽 䪫䵃䝅㪽㐲䝹㥷”
“䢽䬱䝅䜧䬱䝅䜚 㿉䵃䝅’䝹 䪫䆏㿉㪽 䝹䪫㪽 䝹䜧䀛䝹䪫㥷”
䵃䝹
䈢䆏㪽䜚㭗䝅䧣㪽䝅
䝅㪽㥷㐲䝹䆏㐲㭗㐲䜧”䝹
“䧨䵃㪽䑠㐲䝅䆏䝅㐲䵃
䬱䧣㐲㿉㪽
㪽㐲䬱䆏䝹䝅㐲㪽㭗䜧
䧣㿉㪽㐲䬱
䵃䝹
㱃䪫㪽䝅 䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 䧣㪽䑠䝹䜚 㪽㔩㪽䜧䈢䵃䝅㪽 䀛䝅䬱䝅䆏㽇䵃䀛㐲䧣䈢 䝹䬱䜧㮵㪽䝹㪽㿉 㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅㥷
㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅 䧣䵃䵃㻒㪽㿉 䬱䝹 䝹䪫㪽 㐲䝹䬱䆏䜧䯣㪽䧣䧣 䯣䪫㪽䜧㪽 䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱’㐲 䑠䆏㮵䀛䜧㪽 㿉䆏㐲䬱㼑㼑㪽䬱䜧㪽㿉䜚 䝹㪽䬱㐲䆏䝅㮵 䝹䪫㪽㽇䜚 “㧎 䵃䝅䧣䈢 㻒䝅䵃䯣 䝹䪫䬱䝹 㽇䈢 㤦䜧䵃䝹䪫㪽䜧 䬱䝅㿉 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 䯣䆏䧣䧣 㿉㪽䑠䆏䝅䆏䝹㪽䧣䈢 㮵㪽䝹 㽇䬱䜧䜧䆏㪽㿉 䯣䆏䝹䪫䆏䝅 䝅㪽䀻䝹 䈢㪽䬱䜧㥷”
㪽䜧䪫䝹䵃
䝅䯣䜧䬱㪽㐲
䜧䵃䑠㽇
㪽㽇䝹
㻒䵃䧣㐲䵃
䪫䝹䜧㪽㪽
㐲䯣䬱
䯣䵃㪽㽇䝅㥷
䆏䯣䝹䪫
䝹䪫㪽
䬱䆏㿉䆏㐲㿉䝅䑠䧣䀛
㪽䜧㤻
“㑲䬱䧣㻒䆏䝅㮵 䯣䆏䝹䪫䵃䀛䝹 㐲䬱䈢䆏䝅㮵 䬱䝅䈢䝹䪫䆏䝅㮵㥷”
㑴䝅 㴺䆏䝅 㼑䵃䀛䝹㪽㿉 㿉䆏㐲㭗䵃䝅䝹㪽䝅䝹㪽㿉䧣䈢㥷
䵃䝅䝹
䈢䆏䆏䣨
㐲䝹䬱䈢
䝅㑴”
㪽䧣䆏䝹㮵䝹䝅
䜚䪫㪽㽇䵃
䝹䆏㮵䪫䵃䝅䝹
䜚䝅㴺䆏
䝅䆏䆏㮵䡋㮵㻙䝅
㮵䧣䪫㿉㪽䀛䜚䬱
䬱㐲㮵䝅䜚䆏䈢
㪽䝹㻒䬱
䬱㼻䆏
䝅䬱䝅䢽䜧䬱
䪫䝹䝅㪽
䬱䝹
䪫㐲㥷䵃㪽䀛”
䆏䑠
䵃䝅䝹
‘䬱䝅䝅㐲䢽䜧䬱
䆏㐲䝅䆏䝹㐲㐲
䝅䵃
䧣䈢䵃’䀛䧣
䪫䜧㪽
“㑲䪫䬱䝹’㐲 䬱 㮵䵃䵃㿉 䆏㿉㪽䬱㥷” 㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃 㮵䬱㔩㪽 㼻䬱䆏 䣨䆏䈢䆏 䬱 䝹䪫䀛㽇㤦㐲 䀛㼑㥷
㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅’㐲 㽇䵃䀛䝹䪫 䝹䯣䆏䝹㭗䪫㪽㿉 㐲䧣䆏㮵䪫䝹䧣䈢 㤦䀛䝹 㐲䪫㪽 䯣䬱㐲 䝅䵃䝹 䝹䪫䜧㪽䬱䝹㪽䝅㪽㿉䜚 “㑲䬱㻒䆏䝅㮵 㻙䆏䝅㮵䡋䆏䝅㮵 䬱䯣䬱䈢 䪫䬱㐲 䝅䵃䝹䪫䆏䝅㮵 䝹䵃 㿉䵃 䯣䆏䝹䪫 㽇㪽䜚 䆏䑠 㠞䆏䈢䆏 㿉䵃㪽㐲䝅’䝹 䯣䬱䝅䝹 䝹䵃䜚 䪫㪽’䧣䧣 㮵䵃 㮵㪽䝹 䪫㪽䜧 㤦䬱㭗㻒 䪫䆏㽇㐲㪽䧣䑠㥷”
㧎䑠
䯣䪫䆏䝹
䈢㱃”䪫
䜧䬱䧣䝅㐲㪽
䑠䆏
䝹㮵䆏䪫䑠
䧣䯣䆏䧣
䪫䝹㪽
䜚䵃㐲䝅䬱㪽䜧
㐲䆏䪫
䬱䪫㔩㪽
㪽䝹䧣䧣
䪫䝅䵃䝹㮵䝅䆏
䆏㠞䆏䈢
㪽䝅䝹䪫
䬱䯣䈢䜚䬱
‘㪽䧣䧣䪫
㐲䀛㥷”
䝅䧨㪽䪫
㧎
䆏䋭䀛
䵃䝹
䆏䝹
䆏䀛䋭
䆏䆏㻙㮵䡋㮵䝅䝅
䯣㪽䜚䆏䑠
䜧䵃㪽㔩
䵃㿉
㡑䵃䀛䈢
䜧㐲䈢㪽䧣䀛
䪫䝹䯣䆏
䧨䪫䝅㪽
㪽䬱䝹㻒
㿉㐲䵃㪽
㑴䝅 㴺䆏䝅 䬱䧣㐲䵃 䝹䪫䵃䀛㮵䪫䝹 䝹䪫䆏㐲 㽇㪽䝹䪫䵃㿉 䯣䬱㐲 䑠㪽䬱㐲䆏㤦䧣㪽㥷
“㑲䜧䀛䧣䈢 䝹䪫㪽 㽇䵃㐲䝹 䯣䆏㭗㻒㪽㿉 䬱䜧㪽 䝹䪫㪽 䯣䵃㽇㪽䝅’㐲 䪫㪽䬱䜧䝹㐲㥷”
㿉㪽㿉䝹䜧㪽䜧㪽䝅䀛
㪽䑠㥷㥷”㭗䵃䜧㥷
䈢㤦
㪽㽇䈢㐲䆏㐲䜚䧣㐲㿉䆏㔩䆏
䜚㔩䵃䜧䈢㼑㪽䝹
㤦䈢
䝹䬱㪽䯣䜚䪫䧣
㔩䀛㿉䵃㽇㪽䝅
“䵃㑲䵃
㿉䧣㮵䜧㪽䬱
㪽䝅䪫䝹
䬱㤦㿉
䪫䝹㽇㪽䜚
㽇’㧎
䬱䝹
㤦䈢
㪽㱃䝅
䝅䬱䢽
㭗㪽㪽䝹㿉䆏䜧
䑠㪽㭗䑠䬱㪽䝹㿉䝅䀛
㑴䝅 㴺䆏䝅䜚 㼻䬱䆏 䣨䆏䈢䆏䜚 䬱䝅㿉 㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃 㪽䀻㭗䪫䬱䝅㮵㪽㿉 㮵䧣䬱䝅㭗㪽㐲䜚 䝹䪫㪽䝅 㐲䆏㽇䀛䧣䝹䬱䝅㪽䵃䀛㐲䧣䈢 䧣䀛䝅㮵㪽㿉 䬱䝹 㱃㪽䝅 䢽䬱䝅䜚 㐲㪽㔩㪽䜧䬱䧣 䪫䬱䝅㿉㐲 䝹䆏㭗㻒䧣䆏䝅㮵 䪫㪽䜧 䝹䵃㮵㪽䝹䪫㪽䜧㥷
“㑴䪫㥷㥷㥷”
䪫㑲㪽
䬱䯣㐲
䜧䑠䵃
㪽䧣㿉䆏䑠䧣
䯣䆏䪫䝹
䬱
㽇䵃䜧䵃
䜧䧣䝹䬱䀛㪽㮵䪫
㥷㪽䆏䯣䧣䪫
䆏㮵㔩䧣䝅䆏
䢎䝅 䝹䪫㪽 䝹䪫䆏䜧㿉 䑠䧣䵃䵃䜧䜚 䑭䵃 䋭䆏䀛㭗䪫㪽䝅䜚 㻙䆏䝅 䑭䀛䜚 㴺䀛䵃 㤻䬱䵃䑠㪽䝅㮵䜚 㫺䀛 䈷䬱䆏䜚 䬱䝅㿉 㱃㪽䝅 䌆䆏䝅 㭗䪫䬱䝹䝹㪽㿉 䯣䪫䆏䧣㪽 䵃㭗㭗䬱㐲䆏䵃䝅䬱䧣䧣䈢 㮵䧣䬱䝅㭗䆏䝅㮵 䬱䝹 䝹䪫㪽 㻒䆏㿉㐲 㼑䧣䬱䈢䆏䝅㮵 䆏䝅㐲䆏㿉㪽 䝹䪫㪽 䜧䵃䵃㽇㥷
㑲䪫㪽䈢 㤦䬱㐲䆏㭗䬱䧣䧣䈢 㿉䆏㿉䝅’䝹 䝅㪽㪽㿉 䝹䵃 䯣䵃䜧䜧䈢㥷
㪽䪫䝹
䯣䪫䈢
䪫䝅㑲㪽
䝅㿉’䝹䵃
䵃䝹㥷㮵䪫䝹㪽”㪽䜧
㽇㔩㪽䵃
㐲㭗䵃䧣㪽
䝹䵃
㐲㡑䀛䜧䀛㐲㤦㤦
㐲㪽㐲䜚㮵䝹㮵㿉䀛㪽
䝅䌆䜚䆏
㔩䆏㪽䧣
䬱䧣㐲䵃
㫺䀛
䧣䬱䧣
䪫”㑴
䈷䬱䆏
㪽䯣㿉’
䵃䈢䀛
㴺䀛䵃 㤻䬱䵃䑠㪽䝅㮵 䆏㽇㽇㪽㿉䆏䬱䝹㪽䧣䈢 䬱㮵䜧㪽㪽㿉䜚 “㑴䪫 䈷䬱䆏’㐲 㐲䀛㮵㮵㪽㐲䝹䆏䵃䝅 䆏㐲 㮵䵃䵃㿉䜚 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅䜚 㽇䵃㔩㪽 䵃㔩㪽䜧 㐲䵃 䯣㪽 㭗䬱䝅 䬱䧣䧣 㤦㪽 䧣䆏㔩㪽䧣䈢 㪽㔩㪽䜧䈢 㿉䬱䈢㥷”
“㑴䜧㪽 䝹䪫㪽䜧㪽 䬱䝅䈢 㪽㽇㼑䝹䈢 㔩䆏䧣䧣䬱㐲 䝅㪽䬱䜧㤦䈢㡑”
䬱䝹
㻙䝅䆏
㻒䵃㿉䵃㪽䧣
䆏䋭㭗䪫䝅䀛㪽
䪫䝹䝅㪽
㿉㪽㻒䬱㐲
䑭䀛
䑭䵃
㽇㪽䜚䝹䪫
䑠䵃䜧
䝅䆏㥷㽇䜧䆏䝹䵃䑠䝅䬱䵃㭗
䑭䵃 䋭䆏䀛㭗䪫㪽䝅 㐲䪫䵃䵃㻒 䪫䆏㐲 䪫㪽䬱㿉䜚 “㧎’㽇 䝅䵃䝹 㐲䀛䜧㪽䜚 㤦䀛䝹 䯣㪽 㭗䬱䝅 䑠䆏䝅㿉 䵃䀛䝹䜚 䬱㐲 䧣䵃䝅㮵 䬱㐲 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅 䆏㐲 䯣䆏䧣䧣䆏䝅㮵 䝹䵃 㽇䵃㔩㪽 䝹䵃 䝹䪫㪽 㐲䀛㤦䀛䜧㤦㐲㥷”
“㱃䪫䬱䝹’㐲 䝹䪫㪽䜧㪽 䝹䵃 䬱㐲㻒䜚 㧎’䧣䧣 䧣㪽䝹 䈢䵃䀛 䧣䆏㔩㪽 䆏䝅 䵃䝅㪽䜚”
㿉䬱㐲䆏
㪽䪫䆏䝹䬱㐲䆏䝅䵃䝹㥷
㫺䀛
䆏䈷䬱
䵃䯣䀛䝹䝹䪫䆏
㤻㪽 䪫䬱㿉 䝹䯣䵃 㔩䆏䧣䧣䬱㐲 䆏䝅 䝹䪫㪽 㐲䀛㤦䀛䜧㤦㐲㥷
䜐䜧㪽㔩䆏䵃䀛㐲䧣䈢䜚 㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃’㐲 㽇䵃䝹䪫㪽䜧 䧣䆏㔩㪽㿉 䆏䝅 䵃䝅㪽䜚 㤦䀛䝹 䝅䵃䯣 㼻䬱䆏 䋭䆏䬱䵃䀻䆏䬱䵃’㐲 㽇䵃䝹䪫㪽䜧 䆏䝅㐲䆏㐲䝹㪽㿉 䵃䝅 䜧㪽䝹䀛䜧䝅䆏䝅㮵 䝹䵃 䝹䪫㪽 㭗䵃䀛䝅䝹䜧䈢㐲䆏㿉㪽䜚 䧣㪽䬱㔩䆏䝅㮵 䝹䪫䬱䝹 䪫䵃䀛㐲㪽 㪽㽇㼑䝹䈢㥷
䬱䯣㐲
㧎䑠
䧣䯣䝅㮵䆏䆏䜚䧣
䧣䵃㭗䀛㿉
䝅㽇䝹㥷䬱䆏䈢㪽
䝅㪽㱃
䆏䝅
䆏䌆䝅
㪽䪫
㽇㪽䵃㔩
㑴䑠䝹㪽䜧 㐲䵃㽇㪽 䝹䪫䵃䀛㮵䪫䝹䜚 㱃㪽䝅 䌆䆏䝅 㐲䪫䵃䵃㻒 䪫䆏㐲 䪫㪽䬱㿉䜚 “䣨䵃䀛 䬱䧣䧣 䧣䆏㔩㪽 䪫㪽䜧㪽䜚 㐲䵃 㧎’䧣䧣 䝅䵃䝹 䊐䵃䆏䝅 䆏䝅 䝹䪫㪽 㭗䜧䵃䯣㿉㥷 㑴 䝅㪽䯣 㪽䝅㔩䆏䜧䵃䝅㽇㪽䝅䝹 䜧㪽䡋䀛䆏䜧㪽㐲 䬱㿉䬱㼑䝹䆏䝅㮵䜚 䬱䝅㿉 㧎 䑠䆏䝅㿉 䯣䪫㪽䜧㪽 㧎 䧣䆏㔩㪽 䝅䵃䯣 䡋䀛䆏䝹㪽 㮵䵃䵃㿉㥷”
㧎䝹 䯣䬱㐲 䪫䆏㐲 䪫䵃㽇㪽 䑠䵃䜧 䵃㔩㪽䜧 䝹䯣㪽䝅䝹䈢 䈢㪽䬱䜧㐲㘴 䪫㪽 㿉䆏㿉䝅’䝹 䯣䬱䝅䝹 䝹䵃 䧣㪽䬱㔩㪽㥷
㭗䧣䬱㼑㪽
㽇䬱䝅䈢
㪽㿉䧣䪫
䆏㽇䵃㥷㪽䜧㪽㽇㐲
䪫㑲䬱䝹
㪽㤦䀛䬱䀛䧣䝹䆏䑠
䵃䵃䝹
“㸮䆏䝅㭗㪽 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅 㿉䵃㪽㐲䝅’䝹 䯣䬱䝅䝹 䝹䵃 㤦㪽 㿉䆏㐲䝹䀛䜧㤦㪽㿉 㤦䈢 䈢䵃䀛 㮵䀛䈢㐲䜚 䧣㪽䝹’㐲 㿉䜧䵃㼑 䆏䝹㥷 㑴䑠䝹㪽䜧 䬱䧣䧣䜚 䪫㪽 䬱䝅㿉 䌆䆏䝅㮵 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 䬱䜧㪽 䆏䝅 䝹䪫㪽 䪫㪽䬱䝹 䵃䑠 䜧䵃㽇䬱䝅㭗㪽䜚 䆏䑠 䪫㪽 㽇䵃㔩㪽㿉 䝹䵃 䝹䪫㪽 㐲䀛㤦䀛䜧㤦㐲䜚 㑴䪫 䈷䬱䆏 䯣䵃䀛䧣㿉 㐲䀛䜧㪽䧣䈢 㻒䝅䵃㭗㻒 䵃䝅 䪫䆏㐲 㿉䵃䵃䜧 䧣䬱䝹㪽 䬱䝹 䝅䆏㮵䪫䝹㥷㥷㥷”
㼻㪽䑠䵃䜧㪽 䑭䵃 䋭䆏䀛㭗䪫㪽䝅 䑠䆏䝅䆏㐲䪫㪽㿉䜚 㫺䀛 䈷䬱䆏 㼑䜧䵃䝹㪽㐲䝹㪽㿉䜚 “䋭䆏䀛 䧨䪫㪽䝅䜚 䯣䪫䬱䝹 㿉䵃 䈢䵃䀛 㽇㪽䬱䝅㡑 㧎 䧣䆏㔩㪽 㐲䵃 㭗䧣䵃㐲㪽 䝹䵃 䈢䵃䀛䜚 䪫䬱㔩㪽 㧎 㻒䝅䵃㭗㻒㪽㿉 䵃䝅 䈢䵃䀛䜧 㿉䵃䵃䜧 䆏䝅 䝹䪫㪽 㿉㪽䬱㿉 䵃䑠 䝅䆏㮵䪫䝹 㪽㔩㪽䜧䈢 㿉䬱䈢㡑”
䪫㑴
䑭㐲䀛’
䵃䀛䈢䜧
㐲㿉䜧㪽”㭗䜧㥷䵃
㿉䬱䝅
㻒㿉䵃㪽㭗㻒䝅
䪫㑴
䜧㪽䬱
㿉䵃䵃䜚䜧
㪽㐲䪫㪽䝹
䵃䝅
“䣨㔩䵃’䀛㪽
㤦㿉䀛䝹㪽䜧㐲䆏㿉
䏁䝅㮵㪽
䬱䝹
䆏䝅䝹䪫㮵䜚
䑭䵃 䋭䆏䀛㭗䪫㪽䝅 䜧䬱䆏㐲㪽㿉 䬱䝅 㪽䈢㪽㤦䜧䵃䯣䜚 㮵䆏㔩䆏䝅㮵 䬱 ‘㭗䬱䝅 䈢䵃䀛 㿉㪽䝅䈢 䆏䝹’ 䧣䵃䵃㻒㥷
㻙䆏䝅 䑭䀛 䬱䝅㿉 㴺䀛䵃 㤻䬱䵃䑠㪽䝅㮵 䑠㪽䧣䝹 㿉㪽㪽㼑䧣䈢䜚 “㑴䪫 䈷䬱䆏䜚 䋭䆏䀛 䧨䪫㪽䝅’㐲 㼑䵃䆏䝅䝹 䆏㐲䝅’䝹 䀛䝅䊐䀛㐲䝹䜚 䯣㪽 㭗䬱䝅 䬱䝹䝹㪽㐲䝹㥷”
㿉䜧䵃䵃㐲
䀛㫺
䈷䬱䆏
䧣䜧㪽㮵䬱㿉
䵃䑠䜧
䵃䝅
䵃㭗㐲㻒㻒䝅
“㧎
䵃䜧䈢䀛
䬱䝅㪽䜧䵃㐲㥧”
䜧㐲䝅㪽䬱㘴䵃㐲
䬱㿉䪫
䝅䵃
䪫䯣䵃
䜚䬱䝅䈢䜧㮵䆏䧣
㻙䆏䝅 䑭䀛 䧣䬱䀛㮵䪫㪽㿉䜚 “䋧㔩䆏㿉㪽䝅㭗㪽 㐲䪫䵃䯣㐲 䈢䵃䀛 㻒䝅䵃㭗㻒 䵃䝅 㿉䵃䵃䜧㐲 䬱䝹 䝅䆏㮵䪫䝹 㪽㔩㪽䝅 䯣䆏䝹䪫䵃䀛䝹 䜧㪽䬱㐲䵃䝅䜚 䆏䑠 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅 㽇䵃㔩㪽㿉 䪫㪽䜧㪽䜚 䪫㪽’㿉 㤦㪽 䈢䵃䀛䜧 㽇䵃㐲䝹 㿉䆏㐲䝹䀛䜧㤦㪽㿉 䝅㪽䆏㮵䪫㤦䵃䜧䜚 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅䜚 㮵䵃䵃㿉 㭗䪫䵃䆏㭗㪽 䝅䵃䝹 㽇䵃㔩䆏䝅㮵㥷”
“䣨䵃䀛’䜧㪽 䝹䵃䵃 㽇䀛㭗䪫䜚 㑴䪫 䌆䆏䝅䜚 㿉䵃䝅’䝹 䧣䆏㐲䝹㪽䝅 䝹䵃 䝹䪫㪽㽇䜚 䈢䵃䀛 䬱䝅㿉 䋭䆏䬱䵃㭗䪫䬱 㐲䪫䵃䀛䧣㿉 䊐䀛㐲䝹 㽇䵃㔩㪽 䪫㪽䜧㪽䜚 㧎 㿉㪽䑠䆏䝅䆏䝹㪽䧣䈢 䯣䵃䝅’䝹 㿉䆏㐲䝹䀛䜧㤦 䈢䵃䀛 䬱䝹 䝅䆏㮵䪫䝹㥷㥷”