As a soldier king, I met the national goddess

At the same time, somewhere in the East China Sea.

An old villa, hidden in the red walls and high tiles, and green vegetation.

In the villa, in the antique study, an old and a young sit opposite each other.

In the middle is a Huali coffee table, on which is a complete set of kung fu tea tea sets.

The

kettle made a cheerful sound, reminding the old man that the water was boiling.

The old man straightened up without hurry, slowly picked up the kettle to clean the tea set, make tea, wash tea, and make tea again.

A set of movements is fluid and the rhythm is pleasing to the eye.

But the young man on the other side still felt that there was a fly in the ointment.

That's it...... The person who makes the tea is not a beauty.

"Young people, don't be moody, impetuous, how can you achieve great things.

Zhou Lindong made tea for Zhou Zihao, and knocked his grandson by the way.

Zhou Zihao's eyes flashed with disapproval, but he replied honestly:

"I know, grandpa." "

His grandson, how could Zhou Rindong not understand, as soon as he saw that expression, he knew that he didn't take his words to heart.

Zhou Rindong shook his head and continued:

"Let the Burmese side stop a little recently, I received news that someone from Yun Province has come, and we have been targeted.

Seeing Zhou Rindong mentioning the matter, Zhou Zihao's expression suddenly became serious:

"I know, grandpa, by the way, this matter will not have any impact on my father."

"Hehe, a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you underestimate your father too much."

Speaking of his son, Zhou Rindong's face unconsciously showed pride.

While Zhou Zihao breathed a sigh of relief, after thinking for a moment, he asked tentatively:

"I should have no problem dealing with two people, right

?" "Lin family?" Zhou Rindong picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"Hmm. Zhou Zihao took a sip.

It's not good to drink.

"Make it clean. "

For the Lin family, Zhou Rindong doesn't take it very seriously.

Businessman.

Shinong industry and commerce, since ancient times, merchants are the cheapest.

And as a scholar from a family, he naturally has the capital to look down on the Lin family.

Compared with the affairs of Myanmar, it is not a problem to bring down one or two business families.

A small door on the thick vermilion villa gate opens from the inside.

Zhou Zihao walked out refreshed, and the small door behind him closed.

A modest black Volkswagen was parked on the side of the road at the entrance.

The driver's door was pushed open, Zhou said about the car, and while opening the rear seat door, Zhou Zihao sat in.

Gently closing the car door, Zhou Shuoyi drove away.

"Young master, where are you going?" Zhou Shuo glanced in the rearview mirror.

"Brilliant Media. "

......

A month passed in a flash.

Tokai City has returned to its former calm.

Everything is in order and according to plan.

Until this day ......

"You repeat what you just said......"

Ye Shuwen's incredible eyes were a little cold, staring at Lin Xuan who was directly opposite him.

Ye Yang...... It's to protect me......"

Lin Xuan lowered his head, his voice full of guilt.

Ye Shuwen stood up suddenly, the chair behind him was knocked open, and there was an unpleasant friction sound between the chair legs and the ground.

He stretched out his slightly trembling hand, pointed to the door behind him, and said without a trace of emotion,

"Please go out of my house."

"Dad......

" "Old Ye ......

" "You all shut up for me!"

Mingjing and Ye Mingyue were just about to say something for Lin Xuan, but they were yelled back by Ye Shuwen.

The two of them were immediately silent.

Lin Xuan got up dejectedly and walked towards the door with heavy steps that were completely different from when he followed.

Ye Mingyue looked at Lin Xuan's lonely back distressedly, but she couldn't do anything.

Until Lin Xuan closed the door and left, she still refused to withdraw her gaze.

"If you want to go with him, you can go. Ye Shuwen's voice was still cold.

Ye Mingyue couldn't help but tremble, her big eyes were full of tears, and she looked at her father in fear.

Ming Jing hurriedly came over and hugged her, patting Ye Mingyue on the back:

"What are you doing with a murderous child?" "

You already know, right."

After Ye Shuwen sat down again, he did not answer the rhetorical question.

Ming Jing was silent, but still nodded in acknowledgement.

"Good, good. Ye Shuwen kept nodding and laughed angrily.

"Old Ye, what exactly do you want to say?" Ming Jing frowned.

"What do I want to say? What can I say? You have hidden such a big thing from me for so long?!"

Ye Shuwen's tone began to be excited, and his breathing became short.

The mother and daughter embraced each other and were silent.

Ye Shuwen got up again and walked towards the room:

"In the future, he is not welcome in this home." "

Why!" Ye Mingyue broke free from her mother's embrace and stared back at Ye Shuwen's back.

Ye Shuwen turned around suddenly, his eyes were so dazzling:

"Why? Why do you say? Ye Yang! Your own brother! My only son! I died because I protected him!

!" "My brother died to protect Lin Xuan! I wasn't killed by Lin Xuan!" Ye Mingyue didn't give an inch for Lin Xuan at the moment.

"So what?!Ye Yang died because of him, even if he is not a murderer, he is also an accomplice!!"

"If you treat the person your brother protects with your life like this, aren't you afraid that your brother will be sad if he knows it?!!"

"I don't care so much!!I only know that your brother died because of him!!"

"You...... You are quite unreasonable!!" Ye

Mingyue wanted to say that if you have the ability, you should go to the real murderer for revenge, but she still held back when the words came to her lips.

"Do you also want to get out of this house!!" Ye

Shuwen's right hand was raised and lowered, obviously restraining the urge to slap Ye Mingyue.

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Ming Jing hurriedly pulled Ye Mingyue back to her room.

"Dad, why is he like this!" Ye

Mingyue sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her pillow and hammered it a few times, and tears flowed down her eyes.

"Ye Yang's death hit him too hard, promise Mom, don't blame your father, okay?"

Ming Jing sat beside Ye Mingyue, comforting her, while he couldn't help wiping his tears.

How could she not be heartbroken by the death of her son.

It's just that compared to Ye Shuwen, she is more rational.

And Ye Mingyue is because she has experienced many things with Lin Xuan, and she more or less understands the choice her brother made at the beginning.

But Ye Shuwen can't do it, he doesn't know Lin Xuan very well, he doesn't like him very much, and he can't keep his sanity.

He only knew that his son died because of Lin Xuan.

Mother and daughter were in the room looking at each other without saying a word.

Ye Shuwen's cold voice sounded outside the door:

"Ye Mingyue, if you still recognize me as a father, you are not allowed to have any contact with the person opposite in the future." With

that, the footsteps outside the door moved away.

Ye Mingyue was stunned.

Tears kept falling like pearls with broken threads.

Ming Jing opened her mouth, wanting to say something to comfort her, but she still couldn't say half a word.

Everything turned into a long sigh.