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Chapter 12 Reincarnation

Where does this start? My dad is just a commoner, how could he make enemies with a high-ranking official? Besides, I have never heard of my dad having the ability to make enemies with a high-ranking official. In Ai Ming's impression, my dad has always been lazy, never kept his word and had no ability. Although he had a very good job, he was just a waste of time and waited to die.

"An Ling, what does your dad do?" Ai Ming asked carefully.

"He is the director of the Central Development Committee." An Ling said, carefully checking Ai Ming's expression.

Is he a director? Although he is at the central level, he thinks he is not very big, right? You know that in Beijing, high-ranking officials gather, and any brick can be smashed, four or five officials can be smashed, so Ai Ming was relieved. But he didn't know that although the title of director of the Central Development Committee seems to be small, the Central Development Committee is actually an important key department, responsible for formulating the country's economic trends and coordinating international and domestic economic disputes. As the future father-in-law of the first leader of the Development Committee, he has real power and can be said to be of great power.

"Did your dad recognize the wrong person?" Ai Ming asked carefully. Even if he was just a director, he would still be small.

Be kind-hearted, but it is no matter how you say it is an official. The people do not fight with the officials, which has been caused by ancient times.

"No?" An Ling said in certain terms. She only heard a few words from her father and didn't understand what was inside. However, she didn't care about these things now. She only felt that Ai Ming's expression was normal, so she felt relieved and her love for Ai Ming became deeper. You know, generally speaking, ordinary people suddenly heard that his girlfriend's father was a high-ranking official. Even if he didn't say it, his expression would definitely change, but Ai Ming was always the same. This is not simple. An Ling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ai Ming a little higher. Although this kid was not good at ordinary times, it was still good at critical moments. Unfortunately, she didn't know that Ai Ming never studied or read newspapers. She had no impression of most Chinese people who were familiar with the Central Development Committee; even if she saw her future father-in-law who often appeared on TV, she just felt familiar.

"By the way," Ai Ming suddenly remembered something and said, "Since your father is an official in Beijing, how could you go to Yangquan to be a nurse?" Since ancient times, all children who become officials can generally have a good background unless they have special circumstances. Like An Ling, the father is considered a big boss in Beijing, but his daughter is a nurse, which is hard to imagine. Of course, it is not said that the profession of nurses is not good, at least a hundred times better than the job of a fire policeman he used to call for fire, but it is a job to serve people after all.

"I said you don't get angry." An Ling hesitated for a moment and said.

"What am I angry?" Ai Ming was strange.

"Oh, that's right, I'm not a nurse." An Ling said carefully at Ai Ming.

"What?" Ai Ming was stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, are you a doctor?" Maybe he really misunderstood. Now the clothes of nurses and doctors are no different. It turns out that he has always thought he was self-righteous.

"No," An Ling was amused and crying, and didn't know what this guy's head was like. Didn't he see how he did the wrong thing? It was a waste of his expression that he had finally cultivated. "Actually, I am a staff member of the Special Information Department of the National Security Bureau."

The National Security Bureau is fully known as the National Security Administration and Supervision Bureau. Its responsibilities are mainly to collect foreign information from the outside, monitor the behavior of foreign spies internally, and monitor the entire process of major diplomatic, political and economic events. Of course, Ai Ming is not very clear about these. He doesn't even know what the full name of the National Security Bureau is, but he still has a certain vague understanding of the National Security Bureau. As for where An Ling is located, he doesn't understand it at all.

"Oh," Ai Ming responded in a daze. When Xuan reacted, he exclaimed: "Are you a spy?" His eyes looked at An Ling with admiration. It's so mysterious. Then he became confused again. Are the spy very idle and still doing part-time jobs?

An Ling nodded, touched Ai Ming's head like a puppy, praising him for being smart. "It's almost the same, do you know what the spy does?"

"I know," Ai Ming replied in a silly voice, feeling very depressed. An Ling is good at everything, but sometimes she always treats herself as a child, so she almost hugs her in her arms and feeds her. Thinking of feeding, Ai Ming secretly glances at An Ling's chest and laughs a lot in her heart. As a spy, it's just a thief, but this thief doesn't steal anything else, only steals intelligence, heads, etc., which is very powerful. Ai Ming imagines that An Ling is wearing a tight black night outfit, and on a dark and windy night, she goes in and out of the skyscrapers, destroys everyone who sees her, and copies the money, confidential documents, bank accounts, etc. that are hidden in the building, and disappears without a trace when the enemy is stunned. Of course, it's better to meow twice under the moon, which is even better. Hehe, sexy.

No, Ai Ming suddenly woke up, spy? What does it mean? Could it be...

"An Ling, you know me, can't you monitor me, right?" Ai Ming asked nervously.

"Do you have anything to monitor?" An Ling looked at Ai Ming with disdain in her eyes.

"No." Ai Ming laughed dryly. It's hard to say that he had too many secrets, so he didn't know which secrets were. However, when An Ling said this, he felt relieved. That's right, when he first met An Ling, he was just a plain-headed commoner, so what could he have to monitor.

"But you really didn't say that you went to go. I really went to monitor you before becoming a nurse." An Ling said leisurely. In fact, she was very nervous. After all, this matter has been in her heart for a while. Instead of being discovered by Ai Ming in the future, it would be better to tell it out now and gain some room for rewind. She is now watching Ai Ming's reaction nervously. If he doesn't forgive herself, will she accept it?

"Surveying me? Why?" Ai Ming was shocked. Are he really surveillanced himself? Could it be that his secret was discovered? No way? Only he knew these things. No matter how powerful the National Security Bureau is, he would not know them, right? Besides, he didn't have many secrets at that time. By the way, is An Ling's relationship with her these days also fake? No wonder she refused to let herself go, it turned out that she was just a silence.

"Shh, I almost cheated by you. Are you a spy? I am a spy." Ai Ming suddenly realized, how could An Ling be a spy? Looking at her weak appearance and her big and thick nerves, if she is a spy, it would be too benign? Thinking of this, Ai Ming smiled and pulled An Ling over her, and hit her on the butt a few times to show punishment. It was too unreasonable. She almost scared her heart out, and she still pounded. After hitting An Ling, she was alert to her buttocks being thick and bouncing. She couldn't bear to let go, but instead started to stroke it.

"What I said is true," An Ling said with a serious look on her face, grabbed Ai Ming's strange hand and refused to move.

"Really?" Ai Ming felt hesitant when he saw that An Ling was not saying anything fake.

"Hey, it's all your fault. You know, there are very few people who are sick except life and death, let alone injured. Then **** were hospitalized with vomiting blood. If the human signal monitor had found that you were unconscious, you would have died. When the hospital found that you had internal injuries, the specific reason would not be found. I'm afraid you were injured or had practiced some evil kung fu and became obsessed with it. Then I reported it to the National Security Bureau and sent me to investigate. Unexpectedly, it would be cheaper, you guy, hum." An Ling became more and more angry as she spoke.

She felt so wronged. Back then, she was determined to serve the country, and she fantasized about solving a big case, making her family look up to her. However, she didn't expect that the first case she took was Ai Ming and nothing happened. Until now, her life was dull and depressed to death. What made An Ling even more angry was that the prince charming in her heart should be a handsome and handsome person, but in the end she fell in love with a slutty boy. Can she not make her angry?

In fact, there is one thing An Ling never expected that she would be sent to investigate Ai Ming. The fundamental reason is that the case is not dangerous at all. Others don’t know, but the director of the Yangquan Municipal National Security Bureau knew very well that An Ling is the daughter of his immediate boss’s immediate boss. How bold is he to send An Ling to take any dangerous tasks. In case of an accident, he still wants to become an official. However, at that time, An Ling pestered him to ask for tasks all day long, and there was no way to not give it to him, so she had to choose something and choose a job that looked exciting but dangerous to fool An Ling. So Ai Ming was chosen. Ai Ming was just injured internally.

That's all, there is no need for the National Security Bureau to intervene in this medium level, and the street police station can solve it. In advance, Ai Ming's background was completely investigated. Some experts from the National Security Bureau knew that Ai Ming's internal injuries were caused by himself, and his skills were low and he was not a bad practice. It was just right for An Ling to come to enjoy the entertainment. However, what they didn't expect was that the case had not been settled yet and was dragged by An Ling, and the time for handling the case was all the romance and romance by An Ling. However, this also made the director of the National Security Bureau relieved. At least An Ling would no longer cause trouble for herself.

So that's it. Ai Ming was relieved and felt very moved. If it weren't for this encounter, how could he have got such a beautiful wife? It can be seen that every drink and pecking, it was decided. Ai Ming, who let go of his worries, finally realized An Ling's strangeness. After thinking about it, he knew the reason. If he didn't express his opinion in his heart, he was afraid that An Ling would not be relieved, so he teased and said, "Okay, you dare to dislike me. Let's see how I deal with you." As he said that, he wanted to scratch An Ling's itch.

Before Ai Ming's hand was on, An Ling giggled and hid aside. At this point, An Ling's heart was completely relieved and said, "Stop making trouble, sit down quickly, I'll show you my photo album." As she said that, she pulled over a glass column standing on the corner of the bed, pressed it on it, pulled out the screen, and found the phase selection. The glass column was placed in laser space imaging, pulling it closer, which was An Ling's usual life photos.

The two of them looked closely together, and the photos were taken. (I'm sorry, I haven't been in a relationship, I don't know how to write it, probably the same is true?) I kept reading, and I kept reading, until the night. There are a few photos on it, such as An Ling's childhood photo, which is chubby and cute. Except for her vaguely similar appearance, I can't tell that she can grow up to be a big beauty. There is also a photo of An Ling wearing a military uniform, which is heroic, which is a side that Ai Ming has never seen before. He drooled and thought about asking An Ling to wear this outfit to be in love with her, and that would be great.

At this time, a knock came from outside the door, and An Ling's mother shouted, "Let's go down to have a meal."

"I know, wait a while." An Ling quickly stood up and cleaned up. The two of them were tired of bed for an afternoon, and their hair and clothes were inevitably distracted. The boss had been cleaning up for a long time. After seeing Ai Ming, An Ling saw that there was no flaw, she took him to the restaurant.

There is only one word for eating, and you suffer.

The future father-in-law and mother-in-law ignored Ai Ming, which obviously expressed dissatisfaction with him. Although An Ling was working hard next to him, it was still useless, so Ai Ming felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he felt uncomfortable eating.

After finally finishing the meal, watching the servant pack up the things on the table, Ai Ming thought, finally finished. "Uncle, it's too late, it's time for me to go back." As he said that, he stood up humbly.

The future father-in-law didn't speak for a long time, and Ai Ming's waist was sore after waiting. Then he slowly said: "Let's go, remember to tell your father that his old friend missed him and let him come and sit there when he has time."

Ai Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle, have you recognized the wrong person? My father has never mentioned you."

The future father-in-law raised his eyebrows and glared at Ai Ming fiercely. Ai Ming was frightened and said, "Don't worry about adults' affairs, children, just pass the words."

"Yes, then I'll say goodbye." Ai Ming felt uncomfortable. Why did he do this? He had never seen a son-in-law like this. Is the official position very amazing? He turned his head to look at his future mother-in-law. Seeing that this person's face was also very stern, he simply stopped saying hello and turned his head to leave.

After leaving the room, Ai Ming took An Ling's hand and said, "An Ling, are you going back with me?"

An Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "No, I will go to your place in a few days. Let's go, I'll take you out."

Ai Ming didn't force himself, and got on the bus with An Ling, and had nothing to say. He arrived at the station and bought a ticket. The two of them tangled for a while, and Ai Ming took the bus and left.

"Mr. Ai, I'm back, I'm having a good time." James greeted him happily. He had just finished his exercise with a beautiful sister and was free, so he came to pick up Ai Ming in person. He hoped to share his happy mood with the people of the world.

"Hmph, go home." Ai Ming was too lazy to talk, so he jumped into the car, closed his eyes and lay down and stopped talking.

James looked back and found that Aiming had a bad life. He probably had a nail in his mother-in-law. James shook his head, "What's the matter with getting married? It's better to be single, it's okay to play no matter how you play." When he thought of his beautiful sister who was crying softly under him just now, he became excited again. No, he hadn't had enough fun yet, so he quickly sent the trouble guy back and scored twice by himself. Oh, the second time, the Chinese people use words to be beautiful, hehe.

Thinking of this, James turned the car and drove quickly. After a while, he returned home, threw Ai Ming off, and ran away again.

Ai Ming climbed back to the bedroom lazily, put himself in the bed, and started to moan. Things today were too bad and were hit hard. Although modern people's concept of family affection has changed a lot, even if ordinary people don't like the spouse they find, they will not stop it. Ai Ming still hopes to have a good relationship with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, which is good for everyone.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, so I’d better go into the game and take a look. I don’t know how much money I lost. How did Lan Ruo and the others do? I really hope they are fine.

The most troublesome thing is that I don’t know where I was born. The turbulence is too heavy. There are only three known continents, and the smallest of these three continents is as big as the entire earth. If I am assigned to some corner, it would be miserable.

Another point is that it would be fine if you were assigned to the continent where you were before. Even if you were far away from the Tufang Empire, you could at most work and teleport through countless teleportation points, spending some money and time, and you could always reach it. But if you were assigned to the other two continents and want to go home, it would become an extremely difficult thing, and you might not be able to go back in your life. You should know that these three continents are far away from each other and have rarely communicated since ancient times. It is more difficult to go back than climbing to the sky.

Someone asked, what does this matter? Isn’t it okay if I don’t reply? But how can Ai Ming bear the five ladies of Lanruo? Although they are just NPCs, they have been together for so long, and people have feelings for each other. How can I not go back to find them?

Someone asked again, since I want to go back, there is a way. At most, I endure the pain and commit suicide a few times, and kill until I am not far from Tufang Empire? This is a good idea, but this idea can only be used on poor people. It doesn’t matter if ordinary people commit suicide a few times, they lose some time at most. But Ai Ming is not good. Generally speaking, once the game characters die, there will be nothing. As long as you don’t deposit money in the bank, you will not take it away, no matter what you have on you or the money in the bank. But this is Ai

The blessing and misfortune of Ming is because Ai Ming has the Qiankun Ring. The reason why the Qiankun Ring is precious is that it can store many things. Another precious thing is that the Qiankun Ring can protect the things stored in it to the greatest extent, and can be reborn or reborn as the game characters, allowing players to reduce losses. This is Ai Ming's luck and misfortune. It was too hastily at that time, and Ai Ming had too many things on him. Although he would explode a lot when he was killed, he believed that there were still many remaining. Think about it, would Ai Ming be willing to commit suicide again and be exploded again?

Someone even asked, this is simple. At most, I sold all my things on my body, deposited all my money in the bank, and then committed suicide. Isn't that okay? Yes? Is this a good idea? (The author just thought of it, haha) The problem is that Ai Ming didn't expect it. (You can't even think of it even if you beat it to death, otherwise it would be difficult to start the plot. So I can only make Ai Ming a fool.)

After getting ready, Ai Ming took a deep breath and wore a super luxury game disk. Don’t think about rebirth, then you have to use 10 million Chinese coins, only prodigal sons will use it. Moreover, rebirth is only one percent chance to be born into a very rich family or a secret sect, and most of them can only be reborn into a medium-sized family. This is not as good as Ai Ming’s appetite, and he doesn’t want to take risks with money. Therefore, he can only be reborn.

"Welcome to the rain of the sky. You are dead. Are you reincarnated? All values ​​will be reset after reincarnation."

This is the second time Ai Ming has heard this sentence, and he hates it. "Reincarnation."

In this way, Ai Ming was reincarnated.

God bless you, please don’t fool me. Ai Ming prayed silently, hoping to be lucky enough to be reborn near the Tufang Empire, so that a lot of trouble would be saved. In a trance, Ai Ming felt that his body gradually became fuller, and finally, he was reincarnated successfully.

Alright? Ai Ming opened his eyes expectantly, twisted his neck, became familiar with his body, and looked at his limbs...

"Ah..." A ghost crying sounded.
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