Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Today the whole class did not know why, and suddenly fell into a depression of one person.

It is Leng Yiyao who thinks that there will be emotional fluctuations today. After all, someone else's sister has come all the way over. If you want to be happy, hate, or irritable, you should choose at least one. Yes, she is fine, no change at all. Except for a whole class of foreign language classes, the rest of the time is simply bland.

However, the other master is very problematic.

Liao Sijie poked Chenzhifan on the arm, with a baffling expression: "Who has offended him?"

Chen Zhifan raised his head, glanced inexplicably, and his face was still in the mist.

After entering the classroom from the second class, Yunlai's entire face was "Do not disturb the idler" mystery pressure. Although this is usually vaguely brought out, is gentle wind and drizzle and violent tornado a concept?

The whole class, including Auston, who had never cared about everything, couldn't help but glance at him. If Yunlai's pressure can be lowered to this level, is Shengde Group going bankrupt?

Luo Luo was scratching his head with curiosity, and in the end he couldn't help it. When get out of class was over, he ran all the way to Leng Yiyao's seat: "Goddess, tell me the truth, did you treat the school manager? Yes. He is the wooden house that followed you all the way. He looked normal before he left."

Leng Yiyao turned her head and glanced at him meaningfully, which rarely brought out some curiosity: "How do you know that he is the wooden house that followed me?"

Because of the special status of students, Shengde High School has very few monitoring equipment in the school, which can be almost ignored. As a school manager, Yun Lai’s whereabouts are more unlikely to be monitored by the high school staff, and if she remembers correctly this morning, she was cut off by Leng Yiyi on the road before she reached the classroom, so this straight How did Lord know that Yunlai went to the wooden house with her?

Rod lowered his head and smiled, with a humble smile on his face: "I guess." In the first class, he had asked Liao Sijie for gossip and heard her say to help Leng Yiyao find Walker for leave. , I have been wondering what kind of expression his goddess will look like when she returns. As a result, God knows why after she came back, she stayed with her hair to the end in the foreign language class, staring at the electronic screen motionlessly, even the foreign language teacher's expression was stiff, she still did not look away. He exerted all his power of observation and didn't find anything unusual on her face. He only noticed the corners of green leaves on her shoes. The leaves are not ordinary plants that can be seen everywhere. Because the edges are special, he recognizes that it is Ficus benjamina, an evergreen tree, which is clearly transplanted from abroad. This neighborhood is only found in the wooden house area.

Yun Lai didn't come back right behind the goddess, nor did she return to the seat in front of the teacher, but the classroom after class was over. But he smelled of pine wood, and when he walked through the aisle next to him, he smelled it all at once.

It was obvious that Yunlai followed Leng Yiyao to the wooden house, and it was because of others who came back one after another because of the imagination and the multitude of people.

Leng Yiyao listened to his analysis so well that she couldn't help taking a deep look at him. It turns out that he is not a simple single-celled animal. He also has his own special expertise: "I didn't expect your nose and eyes to be very good."

"Where is it," Rod shrugged and smirked. He didn't even hear Leng Yiyao's mysterious meaning at all, but he boasted with satisfaction: "I am interested in botany, so I will notice this." His extracurricular club The activity is botany. After all, the plant specimens he made at home can be put in a whole room.

"But, goddess, really, what excites him, why do I have to look at you after a few seconds?" He can observe clearly, since Leng Yiyao came back, his eyes have never been towards Yunlai Take a look over there, but this usually few-spoken and extremely low-key school manager is exceptionally abnormal today. He lowered his head and thought for a while before looking up at Leng Yiyao, as if he was studying a magical creature. That expression....

Rod said he couldn't describe it.

Stimulated? She bowed her head and smiled. It is estimated that in this life I have been accustomed to the worldview of a man as the master, suddenly knocked to pieces by her, Yunlai's little heart is a bit unable to withstand such stimulation for a while?

Leng Yiyao looked at someone with a curiosity in front of him, and couldn't help looking in Yunlai's direction unkindly, "You think too much. The strong dragon does not suppress the snake, I am going to bully him in Shengde High School? Do I want more IQ?"

When Rod heard it, he was right. Yesterday, I heard that Yun Lai gave Leng Yiyao the key to the private library in the complex. However, he glanced at the other's expression for the last time: "Then what's wrong with him?"

In the special class, if Leng Yiyao didn't even make a move, who would break the wrist with the man at the helm of Shengde?

"It's probably the old uncle here." She put away her schoolbag indifferently, ignoring Rod as if she had been sprinkled with blood on her face, and got up lazily. Looking at the people coming and going in the distance, remembering that he still had nothing to give Walker, he suddenly didn't bother to care about the little brother beside him, and went straight past him and walked outside.

Uncle!

Liao Sijie, who eavesdropped the whole process from start to finish, burst out with a smile. Seeing that the whole class turned to look at her, he was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and immediately covered his face with a book, fearing that Yunlai would hear it.

My goodness, Miss Sister, you don't think it is too big a problem, you completely trample on the face of the school manager.

Yunlai turned her head and looked at the shrug of her shoulders. Liao Sijie, who was almost suffocated by herself, suddenly gritted her teeth and looked coldly at Leng Yiyao who had walked out of the classroom...

Leng Yiyao was walking on the road, looking up at the floating clouds in the distance, thinking, this weather really changes when it changes, is it about to cool down, how do you feel the dark behind it?

She smoothed her hair tossed by the breeze, accelerated her pace, and walked towards Walker's office building.

Walker didn't have classes today. He was sitting alone in his seat and was looking at the materials, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, without raising his head, he let the other person in.

When a knee-length skirt fell under his eyes, he subconsciously paused for a second, looked up, and found that it was her.

In the morning, when Liao Sijie helped her ask for leave, he was very curious. What kind of routine does this Leng family play? What does it mean to go to school to block people? I'm afraid that others don't know how their sisters love each other?

Seeing her push the door in, his eyes inevitably brought out an inquiry, "Come here, is there something to do with me?" He glanced behind her without a trace, no one. Could it be that her sister has already gone back?

"Come to hand in the application form for club activities." She passed the form in her hand, with a look on her face as usual, as if she hadn't noticed the inquiry on his face at all.

Walker paused, took it, and found that she had chosen two in total, which was quite low-key.

Shengde High School’s principle for choosing club activities for the first time is free and voluntary. Because I was worried that many students were not satisfied after choosing, it was never stipulated and must be from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, the club encourages students to try more, even if they have been here four or five times and suddenly don’t want to participate, everything is based on interest. Of course, after you have actually selected it, you cannot change it yourself after you have participated ten times. In view of the huge number of Shengde clubs, every student's application form submitted for the first time will be marked with a circle. In contrast, she chose two, which is really clear.

"Eepee and piano?" He lowered his head, looked at her choice, a strange look in his eyes. Both of these options were beyond his expectation. Epee is one of the noble tetraathlon sports and is indeed popular, but he thinks that according to her relationship with Hemo, she should choose another tetraathlon-burning gun. After all, bullets, firearms and so on, for her, it is almost at hand. And the other one, the piano...

He quietly raised his head to look at her for a moment. This is M's best activity. Does she know?

"What's the matter, what's the problem?" Leng Yiyao felt that Walker had become more and more grotesque since seeing her taking the platinum card in Yunlai's palm yesterday. It was just an application form for Zhang's club activities, but he seemed to be studying an unsolved mystery in the world. is this necessary?

Walker held the watch with his fingertips and took a deep breath. Leng Yiyao's face clearly written "say if anything happens, then go away" is so irritating that she can't say a word.

"It's okay. I put away the form. The two club activities you selected start this week, basically every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. The activities are all in the afternoon after school, usually two hours each time. For specific venues, you can check the materials in the admission guide." He waved his hand, thinking about where you came from, and I won't take care of you.

"Did you forget something?" Who would have expected that he was ready to be the shopkeeper, but Leng Yiyao not only did not leave, but gave him a strange look.

"Forgot what?" Walker touched his temple subconsciously, thinking that nothing else had happened recently.

"I won't come to school on Friday," she blinked, and looked at him so quietly, with a natural expression: "I definitely can't participate in the club activities on Friday."

Walker's expression froze for half a minute before he seemed to be awake all at once. Yes, she said hello before coming to school. But the point is, this club activity cannot be changed because of her, right? "Then you change one?" He returned the application form to her, looking at you quickly choosing. Although the early club encourages students to choose more, once a club activity is actually selected, the final results can be counted as the end of the season.

Leng Yiyao lowered her head, looked at the piece of paper, waved her hand, "No need. Anyway, there are three days a week, just go twice." She didn't bother to think about other club activities. One was for Hemo, and the other was for M. Think about it, she still has military academy courses, where is the international time and club activities stuck.

"Oh, choose my class. My club activities are all on Wednesday night, once a week. You don't have to be absent." I don't know when, the old man of physics flashed out of Walker's office window and called to them. stand up.

Walker turned his head back and glared at him strangely: "It's been a long time since you took the students yourself?" It's only once a week, and he doesn't necessarily appear in his physics research club activities once a month. Don't think he doesn't know, he has always been grazing sheep.

"That was before!" The old man waved his hand and stared at Leng Yiyao with bright eyes: "Look, I will never count your absence from work. The season-end results will definitely help you play high. How about? Choose me. social activity?"

Teacher, is it really good for you to go through the back door and open the conditions like this?

Leng Yiyao supported her chin and smiled at the unchanging old man: "No."

Without thinking, decisively!

"Why?" The old man looked at her desperately, almost shouting "WHATTHEFUCK"!

Are others bad? Is he not good enough? Yesterday, she solved the physical and mechanical problems in a matter of minutes. It was obvious that she did not fully demonstrate her strength. He has every way to train her into the most outstanding physics master of the time. Why, she just refuses?

"Because you are too annoying." Leng Yiyao patted the unnecessarily dust on her body, her face was calm and calm.

This old man is definitely paranoid. Now it’s beautiful. Once she has participated in his extracurricular club activities, there will be no end to the questions this Thursday, eight questions next week, and 16 questions next week. Only once a week extracurricular activities? Haha, let's lie to the ghost.

She re-entered high school, not to stay in the laboratory every day as a live experiment for others.

"She actually said that I'm annoying! Where am I annoying! I clearly see her potential!" Leng Yiyao patted her **** and left, leaving Walker alone to face the old man's violent temper.

Why are you not annoying people? Yesterday, you occupied so many teachers' classes, just to force her to solve a few problems, and I don't want to leave the get out of class if I don't understand it. I don't want to be me.

Walker looked at the sky, because of his politeness, he couldn't slam the old man and leave, but his heart was already angry. He just had something to ask, so he changed the subject to Cheng Yaojin, who had been killed halfway!

He stared at the application form in his hand and sighed softly. According to the library's access code, she only stayed in the library for a while, and didn't even arrive for half an hour. It was surprisingly fast.

For her to spend time playing the game of darts, it is clear that she has a purpose for the library, but why did she actually go in, and instead she came out after a while?

Walker's heart was entangled with various mysteries, and the more he looked at her application form, he became impetuous.

Was this piano club activity a coincidence, or did M mention it that day when he was alone with her? …….

Because there was a delay in Walker's office, it was already around six in the evening when Leng Yiyao walked back to the villa. Yesterday, she had a very hearty dinner, and when she looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, she had no interest in doing things. She took out a mango at random, cut it into chunks, topped it with yogurt, and it became her dinner.

After connecting her mobile phone to the computer, all the books downloaded in the library were quickly transferred to the computer. She began to read slowly according to the key words and the time of the book.

The villa area at night is quiet and easy to think.

She reads mostly architecture and books on airport construction. Another notebook at hand also contains the drawings of the Royal Airport. Comparing the two, some details that were originally missed gradually surfaced.

Since Lu Chen came to her on Monday to tell her the progress of the investigation, she has been puzzled.

These suspects were found too easily. The clue is almost as long as you work hard, you can immediately follow the vine, but there are still many loopholes.

For example, the security exit set up at the airport.

Those few people, as internal employees of the Royal Family Airport, must know that even if they can evade the camera lens, as long as they conduct a thorough investigation, they will definitely find that their abnormal performance on the day will cause trouble, but why not use the "safe exit" ?

As far as she knows, in order to ensure the travel secrets of special "guests", the Royal Airport will avoid the camera lens and deliberately open a safety exit to "secure the warehouse". This unspoken rule has existed since the establishment of the imperial imperial airport, but since the last large-scale expansion and renovation of the airport, it seems that this "safe exit" has become a mystery and no longer exists.

Why is that?

Behind the royal airport, is there any other unknown secret...?

The drawings have been read too much, but still unable to find clues, she simply put aside the relevant content of the airport, first studied the materials downloaded from the library.

When the phone rang, she was staring at an architecture book published ten years ago, looking fascinated.

There was a sudden ringing in the quiet room, interrupting her thoughts. She rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little upset, and glanced at the caller ID, she was clearly directly under the military. So, I broke off my intention to directly interrupt, and slowly pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" The voice raised gently, like a handful of spring water at night, calmly.

But to the other party, it sounded like a wild cat, plucking people's hearts. This sound made people want to hear more. No wonder the marshal was a little abnormal when he met her.

Evans cleared his throat, coughed slightly, and then said: "Miss Leng, hello, we only met at the Marshal's Mansion last night. I am Evans."

I thought it was Frey's call, but I didn't expect that it was the person in charge of Bai Ze who called in person.

Leng Yiyao blinked, a little inexplicable, "Hello, what can I do?"

"I'm going abroad tomorrow. I want to take this opportunity to get together again." His voice paused, and then he added: "By the way, I want to ask you if I have something to do."

They have only met once when they are fully budgeted. Before leaving, he suddenly said that he was going to get together, let alone a girl, even if he was a man, he had to be wary of him. Evans has been in charge of Bai Ze for many years. This is something that you can think of without thinking, so I added the last sentence. It sounds like I need her for help before I invite her to the Marshal's Mansion.

Leng Yiyao curled her lips and thought, this person is quite interesting. He is a high-level person, in the capital, how many lives will be lost by stomping his feet, but he speaks so politely. Please her? What qualifications does she have to let him have something to entrust?

Although he thought so in his head, he refused directly, which was obviously shameless. So, after a two-second pause, she nodded with a smile, and directly responded: "Yes, when?"

"I'm on an evening flight. You are off class in the afternoon. How about letting Frey pick you up directly?" He is well versed in speaking skills and thinks clearly, but when he says it, it seems like Think about the other side everywhere, and ask the other side for advice in everything.

Leng Yiyao pushed the computer mouse away and thought, this person, if placed in a dark prison, would definitely be a master of interrogation, with extraordinary inducement skills. However, in a few words, she decided on her itinerary for tomorrow night. The key is that it is clearly what he requested, but if you change your person, you will probably feel that it is a great honor to be respected in this way.

"Okay, just let him park his car near the school. I will find him then." That day, Frey drove into the school in that special military vehicle. The main reason was that the students were already there. After school, most of the people left are in club activities, and no one takes a second look on the campus road. She didn't want that the peaceful days that were only a little more stable today were ruined for a military vehicle.

"Naturally, I will talk to him." Evans said very sincerely. When the time and approximate location were agreed, he put down his phone, then looked up at the opposite Frey, with a disgusting expression on his face. Control: "You just point out, you want me to come if you make a call?"

Frey shook his head with a straightforward expression of "you don't understand": "You don't know how difficult Miss Leng is. Yesterday, I rushed to her school and hijacked her to take her over. If she really came Because of her temper, even if I block the road at Shengde's gate, she won't come if she can't come." Don't look at the little girl, but her temperament is absolutely nothing. In the morning, he received the news that the Leng family had sent the nymphomaniac Leng Yiyi over, directly slashed Leng Yiyi's face and got him into the hospital. It is estimated that today is a low pressure, why should he find bad luck by himself?

Evans gave him an angry smile: "When I see the marshal is angry, you are not so careful."

In the military world, to say something awkward, who didn't fumble on the concrete floor. The eldest gentlemen, even afraid of a little girl being angry, didn't feel embarrassed to say it.

Frey didn't reply, thinking that you will come back for a short time, patronizing this little girl's spring and blooming side, when you have really seen her methods, or even the scene of killing people with one hand, you It wouldn't be so righteous Ling Ran, standing and talking without backache. Besides, the man whom the Marshal particularly likes, he is not good even if his hands are heavier, and he is not good if he is light. Such an unbearable thing, who would you not throw it to you?

"What are you two whispering over there?" While they both despised each other, Hemo took the "Sirius" out of the yard, apparently just returning from a walk outside. Sirius seemed to have his eyes lit up suddenly, "barking"-yelling wildly, one of them stood up and lunged at Evans who was standing next to Frey.

Hemo let go and let it go crazy.

Sure enough, the sturdy "Sirius" suddenly threw Evans' thin thin body to the ground, lying on his face, licking his face desperately with the tip of his tongue, looking cute.

You are a bulldog! The top three varieties in the world!

Such coquetry and cuteness are too spicy!

Frey turned his head and couldn't bear to look straight, as if he was blind.

Evans was not angry either, and just let the "Sirius" get close in silence. When this little guy was adopted by him, he was still a little milk dog. Who knew that he had grown like this after having not seen him for so long.

But he licked and got close, "Sirius" just refused to move.

After a long time, Evans felt that he was ugly on the ground and tried a little bit...

It didn't even open it.

Frey:.......

"Puff ha ha ha", he laughed so much that tears came out, and he gave "Sirius" 10,000 praises from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, that's it, hold him down and not get him up! Who made him lose you as soon as he turned his head, if not for the marshal for so many years, you would have starved to death! Now is the time for you to thank the marshal!

Evans was a little bit dark, looked at his slender limbs, and scolded the **** weak scholarly physique in his heart for the first time.

It's so **** embarrassing that even a dog can't open it.

Frey looked at him with a happy face, who knew he was laughing too hard, and he drew his chin. The scar left during the "communication" last night seemed to be mocking his stupid cuteness.

Looking at Evans who was still on the ground again, he couldn't help but spit on himself. After so many years of training in vain, he still couldn't beat him.

"Sirius" is his beloved dog, he naturally won't use force.

Seeing that Evans's hair was about to get wet, his whole body was embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to pat "Sirius" away. Hemo walked over and stroked his head gently.

"Sirius" seemed to immediately understand what he meant, stepped back a few steps to get away from the position, so Evans, who was drooling, finally showed his whole face....

Seriously, at this moment, Evans couldn't wait to become invisible immediately.

Shame! What a shame!

"Come on, I can't get up yet." Hemo glanced at him and continued the question just now: "What were you two whispering just now?"

The expression on his face was treacherous, and it felt like embarrassment, which was obviously not a good thing.

"Um..." Evans choked, thinking, your old man is fine, and you will forget about the things you have explained yourself. It's a bit too awkward if you get cheap and sell well. "I just called Leng Yiyao and asked her to come and gather tomorrow night."

Hemer paused for a moment and nodded. There was no change on his face. Then he looked down and asked him, "Is it sure to leave tomorrow night?" The plane just got off on Monday and left on Thursday. Is the time right? A bit too hurry?

"Well, it's settled before returning to China." Evans turned over, got up from the ground, pushed the blindfold, calmly: "After all, the matter has already gotten the mark, and it will be resolved soon. Then, I will be completely resolved. I will never go out again."

When he said this, there was no emotion on his face, as if he was an ordinary office worker who was about to return to work at the end of his vacation. Hemo glanced at him, said nothing, turned his head, and left, leaving "Sirius" wrapped around Evans again. For a while, the house was furious, and the guards outside the door remained motionless.

The next day, Leng Yiyao lived very peacefully. Yunlai seemed to be back to normal, and he didn't look at her again. The students in the class also breathed out because of the low air pressure passing through the border. For a while, they were more exemplary than the model class. Walker finished the last class, packed up the materials, looked around for a week, and saw that everyone was lazy and didn't say much, and he nodded directly, which was regarded as the end of school.

The people in the class knew that she had come to her family recently, and she probably had to be busy with things. She didn’t dare to ask her to go out at night, either Shengde or Liao Sijie, so she walked on the main road of the campus with ease. The way is unimpeded. Out of the school gate, around a bend, she reached an alley not far from Shengde High School. She stopped and looked along the intersection.

Sure enough, a bright military off-road has been parked there.

Frey opened the car window and smiled softly at her: "Miss Leng, here."

Leng Yiyao's eyes followed his chin all the way, knowing that the protruding and swollen spot was slightly fixed, and her eyes stayed on the bruising wound for two seconds before moving her foot.

She walked over, got in the car and fastened her seat belt. "The way you communicate with Evans is quite special." When she left that day, she noticed that Frey had an extremely trusting and admiring mentality for Evans. Unexpectedly, this was really deep. When they turned their heads, the two became a ball.

Frey touched his short hair, not embarrassed at all: "I am a soldier he brought out with his own hands. Isn't it natural that I can't beat him." The military has always spoken with strength. He hasn't seen him for so many years. He naturally wants In front of Evans to show his progress in recent years. Who knew he was advancing, but Evans was even better. The limbs that seem so slender and weak, when they actually do their hands, the force that bursts out is something that ordinary people can't.

"Are you the soldier he brought out with his own hands?" The car started, Leng Yiyao looked at the scenery outside the window, but couldn't help being curious. Isn't it said that Frey is the guard next to Hemo? He was pulled into the Marshal's Mansion by his own hand, so how come Evans brought him again?

Frey turned his head, and the bruise wound looked even more hideous in the light. Obviously, the other party didn’t have any strength. "Miss Leng hasn’t entered the military school yet, and doesn’t understand the rules of the military. Although I was ordered by the marshal, but There is no reason for the Marshal to drop official duties every day to train me. At that time, Evans was still a soldier of the Marshal, so he led me. "The military is the most disciplined place, and there is no such thing as a recruit. Before the training is done, you can't bring it to the chief to prevent something wrong. He had gone through eight lifetimes of good fortune before he was selected by the marshal among a group of teenagers. At that time, Evans was the marshal’s first guard and the marshal’s right and left hand. When he came to teach him, Almost caused the marshal's mansion to have red eyes on him.

This moment, many years have passed. At the beginning, every time he faced Evans, he had no power to parry. He had never walked five strokes in the opponent's hands. Now he can hold it for ten minutes.

It's a pity that now, the people in the Marshal's Mansion have changed batch after batch. Everyone believes that he is a close friend of the Marshal, but there are very few people who know Evans.

"Then why is he going abroad?" Seeing that he didn't shy away from it, Leng Yiyao immediately threw out the questions in his heart. As the highest officer of the military secret, his position is already very special. In such a situation, why would Hemo tolerate him being abroad for a long time?

Frey's face sank suddenly, and the smile at the corners of his mouth gradually faded, and the air in the car was a little condensed for a while.

She was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

After a while, he continued to speak: "Actually, it's not a big deal secret. I told you in private. Just listen to it." The most important thing is that he is afraid. If he doesn't tell, If Leng Yiyao accidentally touches Evans' taboo someday, it will only be even more embarrassing.

"I know, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out. Everything you say will not go outside the scope of this car." She paused and promised Frey.

Frey turned the steering wheel, and the car was parked on the side of the road. The windows were of the kind of single-sided glass. People outside could not see the inside of the car. It was a special military vehicle for taking pictures. Although curious, it was even more curious. Concerned about my life, for a while, one after another detoured, and the surroundings were terribly quiet. "You should see Evans' right eye."

Leng Yiyao paused and nodded. He couldn't see anything with his right eye, and his vision was obviously zero.

"His right eye is not inherently disabled, but man-made." His voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been ground to pieces by a stone, hitting the deepest part of the person's heart, a painful one.

Leng Yiyao remembered that when she first met, she saw Evans' right eye, and her first impression was that she was slightly flawed in white jade.

Such a gentle and clear man, but his right eye is so hollow, it is simply a joke made by God. Who knows, it was artificial?

"Evans' father was also a soldier, but he had a special status back then. He had been guarding the border to defend the country. One day, the enemy country crossed the border and smuggled a large number of weapons. He was checked by his father and reported to the officer. Who knows, that officer? But it was bought by an enemy country. After receiving the news, the first reaction was not to detain the suspects, but to frame Evans' father on the charge of'guarding and stealing'. Immediately, the whole district was notified and the Evans family was punished. Capital punishment. At that time, he was only five years old. He happened to be in a province and was not caught, but his father, mother, brother and sister were all hanged outside the city gate and exposed to death for a month." Frey was a soldier and had always It is determined that soldiers can break their heads and shed blood, but they must not be merciful, but every time they remember this incident, they feel sad. "Later, his maternal grandfather's family was not spared either. The whole family was slaughtered. When he was poked blind in his right eye, he passed out in pain. Those executioners thought he was dead, so they were thrown into the mass grave." Zhi Zhi Weak children suddenly lost their families, lost the protection of their elders, and were beaten as offspring of criminals. Later, how Evans crawled out of the dead, grew up all the way, and even came to the imperial capital, no one in this world knows.

He only knew that when the Marshal started from scratch, Evans was the first to stand beside him.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the darkness of the military back then, and it was precisely because he hated the officer who planted his father that he would follow Hemo, who was only eighteen years old, in the military world without thinking about his life or death.

In less than two years of effort, the Marshal really turned the entire military world upside down and completely unified the northern and southern military.

But when Evans returned to the border as the marshal's first guard, he was told that the officer who framed his father and destroyed his family had smuggled abroad and was promoted to make a fortune.

At that moment, his anger almost drowned his mind!

Frey suddenly let out a deep breath: "In short, Miss Leng will try not to mention his relatives in front of him, and don't mention his eyes."

The high-ranking officials in the empire did not enjoy it, precisely because a few years ago, Evans finally found out the details of the other party, and is now a high-level military in the neighboring country.

The border conflict that year was originally hostile. Later, the national strength of the neighboring countries gradually weakened, and the war was inevitable, and he did not hesitate to marry the eldest princess to her majesty and become the princess, the current princess. This gradually eased the relationship between the two countries and gradually became friendly.

Now that it has become such a situation, if you want to kill that person easily, if you leave a trace, it will become a handle, and it will damage the relations between the two countries, and then get into the flames of war. Who will bear the life and death crimes of those border soldiers?

For so many years, Evans couldn't let go and cut continuously. In the end, it was the Marshal who couldn't make it through, and he personally asked his plan.

He remembered clearly that it was a day when the sun obscured the sun, the ground was like a furnace, and the air was going to be hot. Evans knelt on the open space of the marshal's mansion, begging the marshal to let him go abroad.

"If, because of your own personal thoughts, the two countries are brought back into war and rivalry, you can bear the lives of the civilians who died innocently?" He still remembered that the marshal only used these words to completely let Egypt. Vince's face collapsed.

But in the end, it was his own guard, the Marshal always protected shortcomings. In the end, he personally pulled Evans from the ground and promised that if he was really sure that he could kill each other without affecting the relationship between the two countries, then he could let go. Give it a go.

"So, did he follow Hemo to kill people?" Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows, couldn't help but recall the other party's temperament of sunny and white snow, and she gave a slight smile in her heart.

Sure enough, anyone has an unspeakable past. When the person was clearly in front of her, he smiled arrogantly, like a careless young man, who would have thought, but in the bottom of his heart, he was tortured by this blood sea and deep hatred, and he waited for so many years.

However, it was indeed beyond her expectation that Hemo would respond to him. In her impression, she thought that the other party was the kind of character that puts the overall situation in mind.

"Tonight, Evans will take the night flight back. I also ask Miss Leng to keep it secret and keep quiet to the outside world. No matter who it is, don't mention that you have seen him." Frey turned his head and solemnly pleaded with her.

"I only know that tonight, an old friend of the Marshal's Mansion is about to leave. I will go farewell. The rest, God knows, Earth knows, you know, Marshal knows, this world, no outsider will know." She smiled. , The color of the fundus is more brilliant.

In the distance, someone is already cooking dinner, and Nana's city air is like a light mist on her body.

Frey rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to see the melodious touch of her lips.

Fifteen minutes later, the car arrived at the marshal's mansion.

Evans stood at the door with a smile on his face, opened the car door personally, and welcomed her inside...