The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1120

It was a summer evening.

The entire Imperial Capital Airport was shrouded in golden light, and Young Master Cheng, who had just stepped off the plane, felt a bit similar to Yungang.

He was wearing a simple T-shirt and denim, with one hand in his pocket, but he looked so luxurious that he looked like a prince in low clothes on tour. It's a pity that this prince looked very distant, and the way he walked with his head down in a casual way made people afraid to approach him.

In fact, they didn't know that Young Master Cheng was just thinking about the little girl who just parted ways a few hours ago.

It was said to be a parting, but it was actually a one-sided "parting", because people didn't even know that he had visited her, and even if he stood in front of her, she might not remember who he was.

But the boy didn't care at all.

In his opinion, the girl lost her mother because of his burden. After leaving that day's funeral, Xiao Yun's sad face with tears and snot always appeared in his dreams from time to time.

Besides, he did promise her mother that he would marry her.

The young man falsified his memory very absent-mindedly, and changed Aunt Huo's "look at her" into "marry her", without seeming guilty at all.

Young Master Cheng, who had quietly visited his future daughter-in-law many times, came out from behind the glass door yawning, and when he looked up, he saw Grandpa's orderly waiting outside the isolation zone with a serious face.

He froze for a moment, stepped forward quickly,

"What's the matter? Why are you here in person today?"

"It's not just me,"

The orderly turned his body seriously, allowing him to see several bulletproof cars waiting not far away, and the bodyguards standing outside the cars pretending to be natural.

"Young master, go back quickly."

The voice of the orderly soldier carried some imperceptible pain and trembling,
"Ma'am...should be back soon."

Cheng Zhiyuan felt something was wrong in the atmosphere almost instantly.

The Cheng family has never been a ostentatious family. On weekdays, even his grandfather would only have a car to escort him when he travels. In the past, he only had one or two bodyguards and a driver at most when he went out. This time he just came to pick him up. How could it be possible? Need so many people?Almost an entire team was dispatched.

What happened?Will grandpa be so vigilant and send someone to protect me?

With a sense of foreboding, the boy got into the car.

Several cars were speeding all the way, he looked out the window silently, the setting sun splashed in his dark to blue pupils, showing a kind of trance and cold light.

Until the car stopped at the gate of Cheng's house, when he got out of the car, another military biochemical vehicle also stopped at the door.

Someone slammed open the car door and got out, hurriedly walked in with a box in his arms, but stopped abruptly when he saw the boy.

The young man was slender and stopped standing in front of the door.

He knew this man.

He was the bodyguard who accompanied his mother to do experiments abroad, and also his father's comrade-in-arms.

He had seen this man get on the plane with his mother.

But now, it was obvious that his mother was not in the car.

The boy rolled his eyes and fixed on the box in his hand.

In the setting sun, the boy bent the corners of his lips, but they looked stiff and cold as if covered with glue.
"Uncle, what are you holding in your hand?"

Until now, after many years, he can still clearly remember the sunset in the imperial capital that day.

It was as red as blood.

Putting it on a person's body is like being splashed with blood.

There is a rough wind and sand smell when the wind blows over.

He stood in front of the gate, ignoring the man's tearful pleading and resistance, and opened the box with one hand.

(End of this chapter)