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Chapter 619 Visiting Arthur
It is a farm in a small town on the outskirts of London, very close to nature.

She felt that her uncle didn't look like a businessman at all, but rather like someone who loved life, and he was able to live here peacefully.

The house is not big, with a European rural style, and there is a cooking aunt who comes in and out, and is responsible for three meals a day for the stars all the year round.

After lunch, Mingcheng invited Le Yan'er to bask in the sun in the backyard. The climate in London in winter is very mild, not very cold.

He made Ceylon black tea, poured her a cup, and chuckled: "Black tea nourishes the stomach, it's mild and sweet, try it."

She tasted it, and it was indeed delicious.

"Uncle...it's not quite what I imagined." She said.

"It's not the same, what's the difference?"

"Uncle doesn't look like a businessman at all..."

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Ming Cheng asked curiously.

"I thought business was very smart, but my uncle's lifestyle is like an artist, very lazy and comfortable." She said with a smile.

Ming Cheng couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile when he heard the words, the smile was extraordinarily gentle.

He said indifferently: "Actually, when I was young, I was chasing fame and fortune, but now I look away. When you are my age, you will understand, but I am curious, in your eyes, uncle is a good person or a bad person."

"Good guys and bad guys?"

Le Yan'er was stunned.

No one has been able to define these four words throughout the ages. When she was asked, she didn't know how to answer them.

"What do you think, Uncle?" she asked back.

Ming Cheng took a sip of black tea, and the exquisite teacup made a crisp sound when it collided with the saucer.

He looked at the plants in the backyard and smiled slightly: "I think I should be a bad person, but sometimes I feel like a good person. Sometimes, the premise of a good person is to do evil, and sometimes the premise of a bad person is to do good. You Thought you saw the truth, maybe... it's all fake?"

"Uncle... what are you talking about?"

Le Yan'er couldn't understand these words at all, and always felt that there was another deep meaning.

Knowing that she didn't understand, Mingcheng couldn't help laughing: "Uncle is just joking, don't take it seriously. Do you think Ting Chen is a good guy or a bad guy?"

"Good guy... right..."

She spoke a little uncertainly, feeling slightly uneasy.

As soon as the conversation was such a heavy topic, she was almost overwhelmed.

"Stick to your idea. I still have something to do in the afternoon, so I will hand over the stars to you. I have already told the deputy director that you will stay at my house for a few days and help me bring the stars."

"Dad, hurry up and go! I'm going to live a two-person world with my beautiful sister!" Ming Xing said excitedly.

"Remember how hungry he is." After speaking, Ming Cheng left.

"It's not my own father! I must have sent it as a phone bill!" Ming Xing stared, then turned his face and grabbed Le Yan'er's clothes excitedly, "Sister, can you continue making biscuits? Arthur will send it over, will you?"

"Missing your master?"

"Hey, that's not right! I went to play with Arthur yesterday, but his housekeeper Leon told me that he did something wrong and was punished by his grandfather, and his ass was opened. I don't know if I can Get out of bed. After all, he is also my Master Xing's man, I want to send some warmth to the world at this time!" Said Ming Xing with a smile.

He obviously cared about Arthur, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Le Yan'er didn't light anything, and helped him make biscuits, and arrived in the city an hour later.

Arthur's home is a big castle, covering a large area, backed by woods, it feels very old.

When they got out of the car and stood at the door, they could feel the solemn and solemn atmosphere rushing towards them.

It was obviously not the first time that Xing Xing came here. As soon as two well-trained soldiers at the door saw him, they went in to report, and they came back soon.

However, the door was not opened.

After a while, Arthur came out.

His complexion was pale, his walking was a little sloppy, and he looked injured, but he only raised his eyebrows and his eyes were slightly serious.

He stood in front of the iron gate and said, "Slave, why are you here?"

"You...what's the matter with you? Did your grandpa hit you again!" Seeing this scene, Ming Xing was worried and rushed up immediately, but he didn't expect that the iron gate would bounce open just as he touched it.

Grid...

The guardrails of the entire manor are equipped with power grids, and Le Yan'er also found that surveillance cameras can be seen everywhere, as well as remote-controlled aircraft in the sky, monitoring everything on the ground.

"This is my housework. It has nothing to do with you. You should go back quickly."

He said lightly.

"Master, you must not die! If you die, what will I do, I will never have a snack bag for walking again!" Mingxing wailed loudly.

Le Yan'er couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Can Xing Xing, a foodie, know how to speak?

She couldn't help but covered his mouth, and said, "He also had good intentions, and he was worried all the way. These are the biscuits he asked me to make. He specially brought them for you in case you don't eat well. These animal shapes are all He carved it, and it took a long time!"

She handed it over and Arthur took it.

He looked at Le Yan'er, then stared at Xing Xing, and said, "Sister Le, please help me take good care of my slave. I'll go find you when I'm healthy."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Staring at Arthur's leaving back, Ming Xing's nose felt sore for no reason, he held Le Yan'er's hand tightly, and said, "Sister, why do I feel that Arthur's back...is so lonely and helpless? "

Le Yan'er heard the words, looked at the child's back, and felt a little sad.

Why... the children of the big family don't look happy?
What will happen to her future children?
Le Yan'er took Xing Xing's hand and said, "Let's go, Arthur said he will come to you."

"Ah."

He looked away reluctantly, turned around and followed Le Yan'er's pace.

At this moment, the sound of a rumbling helicopter came from the sky, and their heads were instantly submerged by a huge black shadow.

A small helicopter actually flew directly over their heads and landed steadily on the open space in front of their house.

day!
This battle!
Soon the wings stopped turning. At this moment, the door of the plane opened, and a man in dark military uniform and sunglasses came down slowly. He fastened his belt casually with both hands. A pair of eagle eyes fell on the big one in front of him through the dark glasses. On two young people.

"Are you Arthur's guests?" the man asked with a bad look.

She nodded. It seemed that the other party had a lot of background and had something to do with Arthur.

"Oh? Little brother's friend, why don't you go in while standing at the door, come in."

The man said lightly, and then walked towards the door.

At this moment, several troops have already emerged in the manor, lined up, making way for a path in the middle, and shouted respectfully: "Salute!"

This posture immediately made Xing Xing tremble all over, obviously he had never seen such a big battle, Le Yan'er was also stunned, this person came back soon, as for such a big ostentation?

(End of this chapter)