Ye Jian stood up, walked over, passed him, and waved her hands.
"Bang!" Something like a newspaper, with traces of being stirred by fire, fell on the table in front of Liu Shiheng.
"Something happened to Han Qingyu, and all four of us are gone," he said.
Liu Shiheng stopped laughing. He couldn't change his mood for a while, so that he froze for a moment... turned his head, "Brother Ye, don't make such a joke with me. This really scares me. They have obviously gone back." of……"
"After they returned, they went to avenge you and He Tangtang. They killed three generations of the Alfons family at once. They broke out and intercepted them in public at the Azure Front Command Airport." Ye Jian said, "If you don't believe it, see for yourself. This is Your azure newspaper.”
So, it's true.
Ye Jian couldn't have put so much effort into getting a fake newspaper to bluff me.
Liu Shiheng failed to adjust this time, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Because his hands were trembling, he flipped through the pages for a while without finding the relevant content.
Ye Jian was very relaxed, and he even stood aside and watched with some pride: calling you a chicken thief, calling you a fucking sister-in-law, asking random questions...
The article was the one written by Ashelia. After reading it, Ye Jian did not believe that Han Qingyu and the other three were dead. After all, there were two bitches among them, whom he had directly encountered and been deeply bitten by.
"However, having a deadly feud with the Alphonse family is indeed a bit troublesome." Ye Jian thought for a moment.
At the same time, Liu Shiheng also quickly finished reading the article.
Ordinarily, he should feel more at ease than Ye Jian, because he knows those four people far better than Ye Jian, and has more reasons to believe that they are fine than anyone else.
But the actual situation was not the same. No matter how much Liu Shiheng talked to himself, he could not restrain his worries and fears. And self-blame. "What if, what if they..."
"What are you stunned for? Bring over the fish fillets." Courtney shouted from the other side.
Liu Shiheng ignored her, turned around, walked outside the door, and sat down against the wall.
After a while, Ye Jian appeared in front of him, stood for a while, then sat down, handed a cigarette to Liu Shiheng and said, "What's going on? Are you really scared? Ordinarily you... I understand."
She struck a match and lit the fire for Liu Shiheng. She also lit a cigarette, took a puff and took it off. Ye Jian said helplessly, "Well, let me analyze why they are okay..."
He talked for more than ten minutes in one breath, starting from Wen Jifei and Han Qingyu to Chen Buxuan, whom he knew better. Ye Jian finally convinced Liu Shiheng.
"Oh, why should I comfort you?" Ye Jian smiled bitterly.
Liu Shiheng turned around and smiled, sniffed and said, "Brother Ye, are you... undercover?"
Liu Shiheng said the word "undercover" with his mouth.
"No." Ye Jian turned around, looked at him and said, "Hey, your kid isn't going to stay undercover next to me, is he?"
"No, I don't have the guts." After Liu Shiheng confessed, he laughed and said, "The most I can do is play with you and lose your mind."
"..." Ye Jian said, "In that case, Wei Lan will have to give you a medal."
Two days later, the two ditched Courtney and secretly boarded a boat bound for Miter, Las Vegas.
This day is September 27, 1991.
On the same day, it was already the sixth day after 1777 returned to the team station. Lao Jian was lying on the hospital bed. His injury was indeed not fully healed. Of course, the actual situation is not so serious.
He has a mission.
Shang Nianhua was wearing a temporarily borrowed blue and white shirt. He sat on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl and a spoon and carefully feeding him chicken soup.
She has been taking care of her these past few days.
"By the way, that girl Que Qingshang is actually your daughter, right?"
Thinking about the last important task that Wen Jifei assigned to her, it seemed that she couldn't put it off any longer. She had to go back to attend the new recruits coming out of the camp and make up for the new recruits... Lao Jian felt a little nervous, so she deliberately found a topic that could distract her attention.
"Why, do you care?" Shang Nianhua looked at him with his eyes flowing, and chuckled.
Probably, I had a good feeling in my heart before. Not long ago, Yang Qingbai came back and said that Lao Jian almost died in the battle at Xilang Peak and that she was the one he was talking about at the last moment. Shang Nianhua's defenses were completely opened.
However, she was just like this, and Lao Jian couldn't resist it anymore, and said in a panic: "No, no."
"Then let me answer you properly... No." Shang Nianhua shook his head and whispered: "As for me, when I graduated from college, I specifically asked you to take pictures, do you remember? Then when I went back, my family immediately asked me to get married. , the person getting married is my cousin..."
"ah?"
"Isn't it scary? So I don't agree. After all, I am educated in the new era. And my cousin also disagrees. He has someone he likes, and that person is a female war slave in our family. But there is nothing we can do. The old people wanted to ensure that the blood of the heirs of the Shang family was pure, so we had to pretend to be together." Shang Nianhua paused, "Later, they forced us to have children, and Qing Shang was born."
"So she is the daughter of your cousin and a female war slave?" Lao Jian asked.
"So it's so easy to guess? Alas." Shang Nianhua breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes a little heavy, and continued: "After the clan discovered the matter, Qing Shang's mother was executed privately, and my cousin committed suicide. I risked my life to protect him. She became a Qing Shang and recognized her as her goddaughter. Later, when she grew up, maybe because she grew up in the clan and heard many rumors, she felt that I killed her biological parents in order to protect myself. Over the years, I have been superficially It's nice to be with me, but in my heart I always want revenge."
"Can't you explain it and tell her the truth? Or did you tell her that she didn't believe it?" Lao Jian asked with some confusion.
Shang Nianhua looked at him and shook his head slightly, "No matter whether she will believe it or not, I can't tell her. Because she hates me wholeheartedly and seeks revenge from me. I just have to be careful, but if she hates Shang Shang If you want to take revenge on the clan...she will definitely die."
After speaking, Shang Nianhua smiled lightly, lowered his head and scooped up the chicken soup seriously.
At this moment, this clever and capable woman who had been in charge of the Shang family branch seemed to be a blend of strength and vulnerability... as well as her gentleness. Lao Jian thought:
"Why don't we just hug him?"
"Well, for the mission."
He hugged her and directly reached out to pull the person down.
Chicken soup, bowls and spoons fell to the floor.
Shang Nianhua struggled a little and stopped moving.
"Are you serious?" She leaned on his chest and asked softly.
"Yes."
"But I am what you call a self-protective person."
"It's okay, you Shang family have never provoked Wei Lan."
"Can Azure agree?"
"I can handle it."
"...Yeah." This feeling of having someone take responsibility made Shang Nianhua feel a little happy, and he said happily: "Then this is considered settled, right?"
"It's agreed? Well, it's agreed!"
Now that it's agreed... Lao Jian sat up immediately, let go, and said excitedly:
"In this case, let me tell you something. It is very important. I plan to let you go back soon, because Han Qingyu and the four of them are not dead. They want to..."
In a flash, Lao Jian explained Wen Jifei's ideas and arrangements for using Shang's help to gain a foothold.
After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Shang Nianhua's reaction.
look up……
Shang Nianhua sat upright and looked at him with somewhat sad and angry eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" Lao Jian asked confused.
Shang Nianhua: "Are you deceiving my feelings?"
"……no."
"I think you are. You just told me that the four Han Qingyus are not dead so that you can rest assured, and then use me. Otherwise, no one would do this. We just agreed for a second..."
