Chapter 961
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This was a marriage certificate from the 80s, and the style was different from the ones now.
Furthermore, they had registered their marriage in Xijiang Province, and the marriage certificate was bilingual. One line was written in Chinese characters, and the other was written in Eastern Turks.
Fortunately, Ao Haijun kept it very well. He even put a layer of plastic on the outside of the marriage certificate to prevent the paper and photos inside from being damaged.
In the marriage certificate, there were two clear black and white photos.
When Ao Haijun was young, he was more sunny and handsome than he was now, and Zhuo Ning's appearance was almost exactly the same as Lin Mumu's.
If one only looked at the photo and didn't look at the name, it really looked like Lin Mumu's marriage certificate.
Lin Mumu stretched out her finger and gently caressed the face in the photo. She had seen the face before, the face she had hidden in the photo.
Ao Haijun looked at the marriage certificate and was filled with emotions.
"I thought we could live a peaceful life. Unfortunately, I still hurt her."
Ao Haijun's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't control his tears anymore.
After that, he spoke intermittently, but Lin Mumu listened very seriously.
They had been married for three years before they conceived a child, whom they treasured at the time.
Unfortunately, a month before the child was born, Ao Haijun was found by the spy organization he had previously offended. He had no choice but to send Zhuo Ning to Jingzhou to seek refuge while he led the spy organization away.
The idea was beautiful, but the reality was always so cruel that it made people despair.
The organization first captured Zhuo Ning and used her and her child's lives to threaten Ao Haijun to hand over an important item. Ao Haijun had taken that item from their organization and had long since handed it over to the country. There was no way for him to return it.
Ao Haijun had wanted to deal with them for a few more days, but he didn't expect Zhuo Ning to be so staunch and die from a difficult birth.
At that time, Ao Haijun had thought that the child had died as well, so he had set up a bomb to perish together with them.
After that, he survived the disaster and could not return to the organization due to his heavy killing, so he went to America and joined the famous Chinese organization, Red Gate.
Ao Haijun had always thought that Zhuo Ning had died along with the child.
He also received Lin Mumu's photo from Ao Jian, so he couldn't calm down and returned to the country.
However, Ao Haijun's identity in the Red Door was special. Any of his actions would bring trouble to the relationship between China and the United States. He had to first deal with the various hesitations on both sides and find a suitable excuse.
Therefore, he had to go through a lot of procedures before he could return to China. That was why he delayed it until Chinese New Year and returned with the excuse of developing his business in China.
Fortunately, China had been reforming and opening up for many years, and its international trade was getting better and better. There were also various policies for foreign businessmen. Otherwise, Ao Haijun wouldn't be able to return, and he could only find someone to kidnap Lin Mumu.
Hearing this, Lin Mumu suddenly had a question: "Then how can you be sure that I'm your daughter? It's normal for people to look alike. Maybe I just happen to look like your wife. "
"That's right, your date of birth is exactly the same as my dead child. Oh, no, not dead. My Mumu is still alive.
Ning 'er and I have already discussed this. When we give birth to a child, we will name him Mu Mu. Whether it is a boy or a girl, it will be to commemorate a comrade who sacrificed his life to protect us.
Moreover, you were saved by Daoist Priest Ling Wu from the hands of that group of people, there is no mistake about it. "
In fact, Lin Mumu also believed him, but she subconsciously looked at her master.
Professor Lin nodded.
"Then, you're a special forces soldier, do you have any special abilities?" Lin Mumu curiously asked Ao Haijun.
"Ha ha ha, things like special abilities are all artificially trained. Especially good martial arts, does it count as a special ability?"
"What about Zhuo Ning?"
"She's just an ordinary person, she doesn't know how to fight."
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