Ye Fengwu frowned and glanced at the bruise on Liu Hui's eye corner. He also noticed some swelling on the faces of Yang Lu and Lin Qiang who were standing by the coffee table. It was obvious they had been beaten up.
Without having to ask, Ye Fengwu could guess who did it, but he was still a little puzzled and muttered: "Is Xiao Ying really that violent?"
Hearing this, Liu Hui, Lin Qiang and Yang Lu all nodded affirmatively.
Ye Fengwu glanced around the spacious hall and saw three folded quilts in the corner, clearly the bedrooms originally belonging to the three men had been occupied by Xiao Ying.
At this time, the closed door was pushed open, and He Ying dressed in white leisure clothes and pants walked out.
Although the clothes were a little loose, they still could not conceal He Ying's exquisite curves.
He Ying's skin was not very fair, but it was exceptionally delicate. Plus her smoldering curves, just one glance seemed to make men's blood boil.
He Ying's eyes were very cold, seemingly matching her temperament. However, when she saw Ye Fengwu, the heroic gaze softened slightly.
"Why did you come here so suddenly?" Ye Fengwu said to He Ying with a very plain expression.
He Ying walked to Ye Fengwu and stared at his face unabashedly, then said, "I graduated from that place, so I applied to participate in this mission."
Hearing this, Ye Fengwu was helpless inwardly, even averting his gaze, obviously unwilling to make eye contact with He Ying.
On the side, Lin Qiang and the other two were eating breakfast on the coffee table ravenously. They dared not say much, otherwise they would be taught a lesson by this girl again.
The place He Ying mentioned was a mysterious organization in China that recruited people with potential every now and then to train elites who could serve the country.
Ye Fengwu was the first person they invited initially.
But Ye Fengwu had to decline because his physique was special, and the purpose of the training there was to awaken the power hidden in the human body.
So Ye Fengwu recommended He Ying there instead.
It had been about three years since He Ying left the Blood Wolf Special Forces. During this time, the girl had gradually become more mature, and her figure had become even more perfect than before.
"The people of He Village were killed by you." Ye Fengwu sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette for himself, and then asked He Ying.
He Ying faced Ye Fengwu and said lightly, "Your woman is not bad, kind and very beautiful, no wonder you care about her so much."
There was obvious jealousy in He Ying's tone, vaguely mixed with hostility.
How could Lin Qiang and the other two not hear the jealousy in He Ying's tone?
It was common knowledge that He Ying liked the instructor. But the instructor had never paid attention to this girl, always treating her like a sister.
This girl had been aggressive since yesterday, venting all her resentment on them.
Ye Fengwu was not bothered by He Ying's jealousy. He seemed to be used to it, more like he had no choice.
Ye Fengwu suddenly said, "You didn't expose anything, did you?"
This was what Ye Fengwu had wanted to ask all along, because since Qin Qinghan came back yesterday, he felt she was acting abnormally again, becoming more distant from him.
He Ying frowned, then said, "Not very clear, she's very smart."
Ye Fengwu's face didn't look good. Perhaps Qin Qinghan had really discovered something, but she didn't ask him about it.
Then Ye Fengwu said to He Ying, "Go back after playing for a few days. This mission is not as simple as you imagined."
This was Ye Fengwu's concern for He Ying. After all, he was now against the Death God Guild, the mysterious organization that many countries feared.
But He Ying snorted, "I'm not the little girl you tied up in the bathroom anymore."
When she said this, there was obviously some resentment in He Ying's tone.
Hearing this, Ye Fengwu's expression suddenly became embarrassed. On the side, Lin Qiang and the other two just lowered their heads and ate heartily, but they were holding back their laughter.
That happened five years ago. It was the first time Ye Fengwu led a team on a mission. The danger of that mission was great.
At that time, the 18-year-old He Ying was also in the team. He Ying had great potential, but she had never really participated in combat before.
So the next morning during assembly, Ye Fengwu tied up her hands and feet and dragged her into the bathroom.
And in his report to the superiors, he wrote: The rookie got food poisoning.
After returning from the mission, He Ying bothered him for a long time.
The reason Ye Fengwu did that was because he knew He Ying was not ready yet.
Of course He Ying also knew Ye Fengwu was protecting her, so she trained even harder.
Three years ago, under Ye Fengwu's recommendation, she entered the Huaxia Dragon Soul Group and learned a lot.
So she was no longer the little girl who always needed his protection. She wanted to show him her capabilities and that she could now help him more.
Ye Fengwu knew He Ying was an exceptionally stubborn girl. Once she decided on something, the only way he could stop her was to use the method from five years ago. However, it was obviously unrealistic to tie her up and send her back now.
Moreover, He Ying's combat effectiveness was probably very strong now, judging from the miserable state of Lin Qiang and the others.
Ye Fengwu felt helpless inwardly. He could only let the girl stay. Perhaps she really could help a bit.
Because Ye Fengwu had already sensed the approaching danger. Chen Yuanzhong, that old fox, would absolutely not dare to act so recklessly against Qin Qinghan. The only explanation was that someone was plotting behind the scenes.
So Ye Fengwu said solemnly, "You three continue to monitor every move in Haihua City. Don't let anyone approaching the Phoenix Group off."
Then Ye Fengwu looked at He Ying and said solemnly, "Xiao Ying, I'll leave Luo Yihuaung and Qin Qinghan to you when I'm not around. Can you do it?"
He Ying flicked the hair hanging in front of her face and said lightly, "Are you really at ease leaving Qin Qinghan to my protection?"
Hearing this, Ye Fengwu glared at He Ying. How could he not see her hostility towards Qin Qinghan? This girl still had not given up on him!
If he had known it would turn out like this, he should not have cared for her so much back then.
Just then, Ye Fengwu's phone suddenly rang. It was Qin Qinghan calling.
"Hello, Qing..." Ye Fengwu had just put the phone to his ear when anxious voices came from inside.
"Jing Si... Something happened to Jing Si."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fengwu's body shuddered violently, causing He Ying and Lin Qiang to frown.
Ye Fengwu tried to keep his tone calm and said, "Where are you now? I'll come to you right away."
"At the hospital..." Qin Qinghan's sobbing cries could be heard over the phone.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
