Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Gao Fei didn't refuse to give Gao Yunhua face. He said that indifferently and held Qin Chengcheng's hand as they walked forward.    

He didn't try to scare Zhang Muhan earlier, he really intended to crush her throat with one pinch if she dared to make a move.    

If Zhang Muhan were to be killed by him, it would be considered a calamity to the Gao Family, the Zhang Family, and even the political structure of the entire Divine Dynasty.    

Some people actually hoped that the dynasty would be in turmoil so that she would have the chance to do what she wanted to do.    

"Hai."    

When they were out of earshot, Jack sighed and said softly to Lily, who was still standing there, "Muhan, don't worry. Gao Fei has a bad temper. That … Teacher Qin, I think, must have paid a heavy price for him. He felt guilty towards her, and swore to protect her and not let her suffer any grievances … "    

After saying that, Gao Yunhua didn't know what to say because he didn't understand why Gao Fei's reaction was so outrageous. He was actually planning to hurt Zhang Muhan.    

Slowly, Zhang Muhan came back to her senses. She was so scared that tears started streaming down her face. She said in an aggrieved tone, "Brother Yunhua, I … I was just helping Jiao Enzo to make things difficult for Shen Yinbing, wasn't I? Why would he bully me like this? "    

Gao Yunhua really didn't know the relationship between Zhang Muhan and Jiao Enzo, so after hearing her say this, he frowned: "You're going to help Jiao Enzo make things difficult for Shen Yinbing? Do you know who that Jiao guy was before? "    

Wiping back her tears, Zhang Muhan said, "I didn't know before, I just found out last night. He was a bad guy before, it was they who used my ignorance to make me think he was a good person."    

Jiao Enzo asked again, "Who introduced you two?"    

"It's my brother and Elegant."    

Zhang Muhan told the truth.    

"Bastard!"    

After listening to Elegance participating in this matter, Wu Tie cursed in anger. At the same time, he felt that Zhang Yaoming was really something. He actually introduced that person to his own sister.    

Zhang Muhan added, "My brother said he was being used too. When I asked who it was, he couldn't say why. "    

"Alright, I understand. I will pay attention to this matter. It is not good to stay away from Jiao Enzo in the future." "Muhan, don't worry about today's matter. I'll apologize for Gao Fei. When I've investigated thoroughly, I'll give you an explanation."    

Gao Yunhua patted the girl's shoulder: "Go ahead, your classmate is waiting for you."    

Some people only become obedient when they are truly afraid.    

Zhang Muhan was such a person. She didn't dare to say anything more about Gao Fei, so she nodded obediently and left.    

When Gao Yunhua caught up to Gao Fei, he had already arrived at a beacon platform and was looking northwest.    

Qin Chengcheng stood beside him.    

Gao Yunhua wanted to say something, but seeing how unhappy he looked, he shook his head and leaned against the wall. He took out a cigarette, and suddenly, he started to sing.    

Gao Yunhua has never heard of this song. It was a desolate song, like a river of blood on a battlefield after a battle between two armies. The sun in the west was dyed red, and the entire world was quiet.    

The northwest wind rose, and snow covered the sky.    

Yellow sand splattered all over her face, and smoke filled the air.    

His saber was like a lightning horse, and the burly general was as cold as ice.    

The wind blew, and snow fell. Many men's blood had dried, and many heroes had lost their lives!    

The bones were white, the grass was yellow, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed.    

Inexhaustible tears of the Yellow Springs, endless singing of the Ghost Domain Song … A single tune of Broken Army had not yet been completed, so where was the difference between an emperor and a emperor?    

Qin Chengcheng stared at Gao Fei's silhouette in a daze, feeling the loneliness radiating from his body, as if she could see the blood-red sun. Qin Chengcheng stared at Gao Fei's silhouette, feeling the loneliness emanating from his body, as if she could see the bloody sun in the sky.    

She had never felt this kind of vicissitudes from Gao Fei before. According to her understanding, this should be a hatred buried deep in his blood. It was thousands of years old, but as time passed, it gradually became helpless.    

Qin Chengcheng didn't understand why Gao Fei would have such a sad and helpless feeling. Even if he had been abandoned by Faang Xiaotine since he was young, and had been orphaned for 26 years, his body shouldn't have carried that thousand years of sadness and hatred.    

Gao Fei's voice was a little shrill, so he wasn't singing in unison. He should be dancing on two sticks like some idiot:" "Ha, ha, ha, I have a double-jointed stick, a spear and a stick, leaving a trail of chrysanthemum!"    

But it was precisely this kind of voice that sounded like it was during puberty. When Qin Chengcheng sang that song just now, it made people feel sad. Qin Chengcheng couldn't help but hug his waist from behind.    

Under the fire beacon platform, Gao Yunhua looked at Gao Fei's back and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.    

"Gao Fei, where did you learn this song?"    

Qin Chengcheng asked in a low voice while resting her face on Gao Fei's back.    

Gao Fei took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Only then did he cover Qin Chengcheng's hands and forcefully laughed: "Back in the Northwest Taklimakan Desert, I occasionally heard this song sung by local people. "Hur hur, I didn't sing well, sorry to embarrass you."    

After Gao Yunhua heard what Gao Fei said, the doubt in his heart finally disappeared. He pretended to have just arrived and said, "Gao Fei, Teacher Qin, it's getting dark. We should get down."    

Actually, it was only around 5 PM. The sun was still high in the middle of March, still far from the sky.    

However, after what happened to Zhang Muhan just now, the three of them no longer had the mood to continue playing around.    

Especially Gao Fei, on the way back, he would unconsciously turn his head to look at the distant Great Wall, his eyes filled with sadness.    

It was still the unremarkable courtyard, still the dimly lit study room, and still the old man whose face could not be seen. Sitting behind that desk, the girl sitting in front of him turned into an aunt selling vegetables.    

The elder raised his right index finger and lightly tapped it on the table. His voice was neither fast nor slow. The woman who sold vegetables sat there calmly, as if blending in with the gloomy environment, making others unable to feel her presence.    

After a long while, the old man slowly said, "Are you sure no one is following you?"    

"Nope."    

"After coming down the Great Wall, I knocked the coal mine owner unconscious in his Bentley car, drove him to the city district, went straight to the suburban underground parking lot, changed his clothes in the car, went to the back door of the suburban farm market, sold vegetables there for an hour, packed up his stall, rode the electric tricycle to the North Sea cafeteria, took the car to the 19th Road Station, crossed the old street where most of the laborers rented, then walked 4 kilometers to here."    

She pursed her lips and said, "After these few hours of observation, I've confirmed that no one is following me. However, we cannot deny that we are no longer allowed to go to the 'Makasha' Club. If they were to look into it, they will definitely start by investigating these places of entertainment. "    

The old man nodded his head, "Mm, you should be careful. Looks like you'll have to sell some vegetables in the future. "However, your mental fortitude still needs to be strengthened. Otherwise, there won't be any flaws this time."    

"I also did not expect to meet him on the Great Wall," she explained in a low voice. If it was only Gao Yunhua, even if he took the initiative to greet me, I wouldn't have any flaws. However, Gao Fei's temperament is getting stronger and stronger, as if he is everywhere. "    

The old man smiled as if he was saying, "It's not easy for him to return alive after risking his life in Russian Britain this time. His cultivation level will naturally rise as well. "But that's nothing. I believe that even if he was suspicious of you, he would not have thought that you were you."    

'You are you 'sounded strange, but the vegetable selling auntie understood, and said after being silent for a while: "There was a piece of news from the Jinnan, that when Jiao Enzo went to take up his position in the Beishan Group, Gao Fei had already appeared, and ruined our plan to take advantage of Zhang Muhan. I think we should pay more attention to Zhang Family now. Maybe we should start investigating the origins of Zhang Muhan's knowledge of Jiao Enzo. "    

However, the old man didn't mind: "Let them investigate. Anyway, Zhang Yaoming and Elegant are the representatives of Jiao Enzo and Zhang Muhan. We just provided them with the appropriate location and time." But after the appearance of Gao Fei, Jiao Enzo's plan there may have to be changed. "    

"Actually, there's no need to change it, because no matter if it's Jiao Enzo or Shen Yinbing, no matter which one of them is in power, it doesn't matter much to us."    

The old man interrupted the woman who was selling vegetables, his indifferent tone carrying a hint of displeasure. "You think Shen Yinbing would willingly do something? She just wants to use us to strengthen herself and then we'll have a backlash. "    

The vegetable seller said, "Of course I understand. However, compared to Jiao Enzo, she was much easier to deal with. She and Jiao Enzo can be said to both have the same thought, but I'm more concerned about Jiao Enzo now. Compared to Shen Yinbing, he was cunning, treacherous, and had a certain amount of courage and calmness. One day, once we grow bigger, we have to get rid of them immediately. "    

"Hur hur."    

The old man smiled, opened the drawer of his desk, and took out a small statue.    

It was a statue carved from ebony roots. It was the statue of a knight from the prairie. He had a war horse and was holding a treasured sword high up in the air. It looked very lifelike.    

Auntie Seller recognized this statue and knew that it had another name: Quinone Mora.    

Quinone Mora is the language of the prairie, which means the Golden Tent of Khan.    

However, she did not understand why the old man wanted to preserve these sculptures. Moreover, he had even brought them out multiple times. Did he not know that his ancestors were almost completely massacred by the people of the prairie?    

As if he knew what his aunt was thinking, the old man said: "I see that Quinone Mora, other than imagining the mighty might that the Anggui King showed when he founded the powerful Prairie Empire, he is also trying to figure out the secret behind Quinone Mora."    

The vegetable seller asked subconsciously: "What secret does Quinone Morazhong have?"    

The old man caressed Quinone Mora as he said indifferently: "Legend has it that Quinone Mora's statue appeared inside the White Coat's《 Anggui Classic》. The Anggui Scripture has existed since the Han Dynasty. At that time, there might not be a tribe like the grassland, so how could Princess Lingyu mention the Armoured Prairie so many years ahead of time? "    

"The predecessor of the grassland should be the Turk, the Huns. The Dahan Empire period is the period when the Huns were in their prime. Maybe this statue is the Huns. "    

The old man shook his head. The Huns did not use knives like the statues, and in the Han dynasty they used swords alone. There was no such thing as the Golden Horned Khanate. The Khan Kingdom is the Great Khan Kingdom's meaning. "    

Auntie Selling Vegetables had nothing to say this time.    

After a long period of silence, the old man placed the carving back into the drawer and asked, "What day is it?"