The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 115 Is This Provocation

The breeze swept the fallen leaves, and the rustling of the withered and yellow leaves indicated that a storm was coming.

Helian Yanhua wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, covered her lips and coughed uncontrollably; but even so, his eyes were still full of twinkling joy, which was a signal of life.

It's like a green weed growing out of the withered thornbush, living towards death.

"I dragged this decayed body to live in the world, because I was concerned about my lover, and dared not die; but every time it came to their death day, I always dreamed of overwhelming questioning and scolding, and I was speechless after waking up Facing those dead comrades."

As the old man spoke, his eyes turned red, his hoarse voice was choked with sobs, and the painful emotion also infected Hua Wei who was beside him.

"In the few days after I woke up from the hospital, I regretted why I wasn't the one who died, and why I, the culprit, was left to linger on; now it seems that it's all retribution."

The severe cough involved the old injury, and the fishy sweetness in her throat made Helian Yanhua cover her mouth and tremble uncontrollably; while panting, a white handkerchief appeared in front of her eyes.

His falcon-like eyes quickly glanced at the indifferent Hua Wei, grabbed the handkerchief and put it between his lips, and slowly regained his composure.

"The brief history of the star field records that the big explosion 15 years ago was because Oceanwide was dissatisfied with the neutral position of the star field, so it united with various interest groups to attack the star field; why do you say that you are the culprit?"

At a very appropriate point, Hua Wei followed Helian Yanhua's words and asked the trigger of the whole incident; of course she knew that the so-called brief history of the star field was just written as a fig leaf, but everyone knew it.

"Heh." Helian Yanhua sneered, "15 years ago, the research institute stood by and watched Star Territory, but didn't they still write to lend a helping hand? Some face-saving things can be passed, everyone, don't make it too ugly."

The professor of Huada University, who had eaten melons and ate his own, helped the non-existent mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and was noncommittal to Helian Yanhua's words.

After mocking the institute, Helian Yanhua glanced at Hua Wei with satisfaction, and said again: "I originally planned to take this secret into the coffin, but now I think there is a better choice."

Hua Wei, who smelled the danger, took half a step back and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Can I choose not to listen?"

"Professor Hua. I suggest you listen to it." He moved his lips and read out her identity accurately: "It's not easy for the real power leader in the Seventh District to guard you for so many years."

Hua Wei's face changed slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Even if Lord Helian has abdicated, the news is still well-informed."

"Each each other."

Helian Yanhua, who was fiddling with the tablet, pressed play, and the babbling Peking Opera sound came out again; but in the next second, he slammed the tablet a few meters away, and the cracking sound shattered all the peace.

Before Hua Wei asked his doubts, he huddled in the flowers, and the guards on the branches appeared one after another, and retreated quickly and quietly.

The muzzle locked on Hua Wei's body also disappeared naturally.

"The secret is no longer a secret if it is known by people who don't know it. They will die if they know it, but I believe that Professor Hua can live safely until the day when the answer is revealed."

"Is this provocation, Lord Helen?"

However, Helian Yanhua took a deep look at her very seriously: "No, this is a blessing."

(End of this chapter)