The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Switzerland.

the Alps.It starts from the Mediterranean coast near Nice in southeastern France in the west, passes through northern Italy, southern Switzerland, Liechtenstein, and southwestern Germany, and ends in the Vienna Basin in Austria in the east. It runs through six countries and is a famous snow-capped mountain range in Europe.

But here, in the autumn scenery of lakes in the Alps, there is an ancient castle. No one knows when it was born, because most of the people who traced back to that period of history are dead.

But as the largest private castle in the world, its existence is enough to be endowed with some unusual stories.

Some people say that this castle has been baptized by war, revenge, murder, terror, romance or desperate love. Now it is silent in the hustle and bustle of modern times, but its gorgeous and luxurious castle decoration and the mysterious structure inside have always been full of love. People from all over the world discuss topics of interest.

No one knows who the real owner of this ancient castle is. They only know that there is an old man and many bodyguards belonging to the family children living here. The ancient castle does not belong to any of the six countries in the Alps. Some people say it Self-contained, not bound by the laws of any country, in the realm of the Alps, you must submit to its jurisdiction and institutions.

Those tourists who go skiing in the Alps all the year round will take pictures of this magnificent and sacred castle from another snow mountain with their own large-lens cameras.Since it was exposed a century ago, the whole world has known about this unknown castle, but until today, the close-up or interior of this castle has never been made public, and there are folk legends about it There are too many, causing this castle to be rendered mysterious and aristocratic.

But today, the castle was on guard within a radius of ten kilometers around, and the mild sunlight shone on the silvery snow, and the entire mountain range gave off a dazzling silver light.

At this time, the gate of the castle was opened by a huge chain under the operation of an intelligent mechanism, and then one after another stretched Mercedes-Benz and Bentley cars drove out to lead the way. There were a total of six Mercedes-Benz and Bentley stretched cars. Driving in the front, and in the middle of the convoy is a black hand-made Rolls-Royce series extended car, which is the only one in the world, followed by four Mercedes-Benz and Bentley tails at a leisurely pace .

The lakes and landscapes that the convoy drove from the ancient castle were taken by passers-by to take pictures and point them out.

When the convoy entered France, the soldiers saw the leading flag in front of the convoy, saluted it immediately, and then let it go. No one dared to stop and search.

This row is full of expensive limousines that have become a sight on French roads, especially the leading black car hand-made by Rolls-Royce. This is a vehicle that has just been exposed in recent years. I heard that Rolls-Royce Rolls-Royce’s unique car made for the castle for free, even other rich and royal families don’t have this treatment, a person who is willing to let Rolls-Royce take off the goddess logo and turn it into a dragon head, just thinking about it is enough for those people to brag compared.This kind of ability seems to be impossible for the chiefs and local tyrants in the Middle East.

The convoy traveled a long way to the romantic Loire Valley known as the French garden.At this time, it was approaching sunset and dusk, and the vehicle stopped at a manor that was designed to be as lush and beautiful as the garden.

A young man got out of a Bentley in front, and trotted over to open the door of the black car with a long faucet:

"Master Fu, we're here."

An old man with gray hair got out of the car with a cane. When he saw the garden, his eyes were already cloudy and wet. He tidied up his suit for the elderly. He wiped the hair around his ear to prevent the broken hair from being blown off so easily by the wind. The middle-aged man who was supporting him gently patted the dust on his clothes behind him, with a very strict look. The old man asked for it himself.

Finally, leaning on crutches, he said to everyone who had already got out of the car: "Just wait for me here."

All bow.

Master Fu walked into the garden and saw withered flowers hanging, he picked them off himself along the way, and when he came to a tombstone, he sat down with his eyes wet.

"Young Mistress, Ah Fu came to see you again and came to confess to you." An old man cried like a child, prostrating in front of the tombstone: "Ah Fu is sorry for you! I couldn't protect you well, the young master didn't kill me than I did." Ah Fu is still suffering, it has been four years, and the young master has never come back..."

China.

Yanjing City, in the Yang family's villa.

When Su Chen and Yang Yiru came back, Wang Meilian and Yang Shanlong suddenly pushed a cake cart at the door and made a surprise attack.

Yang Yiru just remembered and laughed in surprise.

Su Chen asked: "Today is your birthday?"

Yang Yiru shook her head and smiled sweetly: "No, it's the anniversary of my successful operation, and it's also the day to commemorate Ms. Mengyao who transplanted her heart to me. Three years ago today was the day she donated her heart to me. "

Yang Yiru found that after she finished speaking, Su Chen's eyes were flushed. Yang Yiru was very curious: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Chen wiped away his tears and took a breath: "It's okay, I was just touched by your actions, I'll excuse you first."

After speaking, he ran upstairs.

Su Chen didn't go back to his room, but walked to the balcony and looked in a certain direction. At this moment, there were some stars in the dark sky.Su Chen raised his head and closed his eyes to prevent the tears from streaming down. Today is Mengyao's death day. He thought that the three years in prison would make this day go away, but apparently not, it still looks like a scarred wound The pain remains.

Yang Yiru didn't know when to follow, and seeing Su Chen looking towards the other side of the mountain, she walked over curiously and asked, "Are you really alright?"

Su Chen quickly came back to his senses, took out a cigarette from his bag, lit it, and took a puff: "It's okay, I just came up to watch the sunset. The thing you said just now to pay homage to the benefactor reminded me of something, so I came up Evacuate your mood. By the way, can I also commemorate her with you?"

Yang Yiru smiled and said: "Of course, let's have cake together later, my parents have prepared some wine."

Su Chen joked, "Do you still want to get drunk?"

Speaking of this, Yang Yiru lowered her head shyly, looking very cute under the light of sunset and dusk.She turned around and swayed her skirt and walked towards the corridor: "Come down quickly."

Su Chen nodded, then looked into the distance: "Meng Yao, you saved a good man, maybe you were right to do so."