The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 920 The Old Dream of the Republic of China 110

"Missy came back just in time. We are discussing with Mrs. Liu about the marriage between Missy and Young Master Liu." The second aunt said the purpose too straightforwardly.

She didn't believe it, Wen Ling could control it after hearing this?

As long as she can't control it, the second aunt can lift Wen Sheng out and crush Wen Ling.

When the time comes, Wen Ling has to agree if he agrees, and he has to agree if he disagrees.

"Heh." Hearing what the second aunt said, Wen Ling smiled lowly, then turned his head to look at the people in the hall, and under the gaze of everyone, he said slowly: "It's not my turn to get married yet." You are a little woman in charge."

After finishing a sentence, he drew out the whip, and it was easy to beat.

Mrs. Liu never expected that Wen Ling could fight.

Such a real marriage to their family, I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it.

Second Aunt and Sixth Aunt also never expected that Wen Ling would commit murder in public.

They originally wanted to use Wen Sheng to suppress people, but it turned out that Wen Ling didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and just drew out the whip to beat them.

"What are you so worried about? If Miss Ben doesn't know, if Mrs. Liu is self-aware, please go ahead." Wen Ling was still talking to Mrs. Liu while whipping his whip indifferently.

Mrs. Liu said, this can't be offended, can't be offended, slipped away, slipped away.

Mrs. Liu didn't care to say goodbye, so she left in a hurry. When she left, her steps were so fast that it seemed like a wolf was chasing after her.

After Wen Ling whipped the whip, he turned around and went to Zuo's house to file a complaint.

For this kind of thing, the two aunts dared to be so arrogant, it must be because of Wen Sheng's nod.

Since Wen Sheng didn't know what to do, how could Wen Ling let him go.

I'm sorry, I can only kill relatives righteously.

Originally, Wen Sheng did some arms smuggling business in private, all behind his back.

Now, Wen Ling stabbed her to the bright side.

Before Wen Sheng had time to dream of turning over, he was targeted by various bosses in Fengzhou City.

This business can be done by everyone.

But you did it quietly and swallowed the benefits yourself?

How can it work?

Target, target!

Wen Ling didn't care about these things, he stabbed the basket, patted his butt, and caught the last train in December, and went to the northern battlefield with Ling Pei.

You've learned enough, it's time to use it.

Moreover, it was really panicky to be separated from my benefactor for several months.

It's time to reunite with your benefactor.

As for these scumbags in Fengzhou City?

Uncle Zuo is here.

Three years, say long is also long, say short is also short.

Chen Qi grew from an ordinary assault soldier to a warlord and marshal who guarded one side. Only those who have really experienced the hard work and hardships in this process will understand.

And Wen Ling has been running around with him since he was a soldier.

The positions changed one after another, and the wounded changed batch after batch.

The same has always been these two people.

Three years later, the situation gradually stabilized. Although the war was still going on, at least the place guarded by Chen Qi was temporarily stable.

"My eldest lady, are you willing to marry me?" Chen Qi, who has now become a young marshal, can finally stand in front of Wen Ling in an upright manner, muster up the courage, and propose once.

It's just that Wen Ling's name still hasn't changed.

She is his eldest lady, she was in the past, she is now, and she will always be in the future.

In this whole life, he has always held in the palm of his hand, favored and protected young lady.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!!" There were bursts of urging sounds from outside, and not far away, artillery fire reignited.

Sure enough, peace is short-lived, before Wen Ling even has time to say "I do", a new war has already begun.

Chen Qi touched the gun decisively, turned around and left, Wen Ling also carried his medical bag and followed.

This has been an instinct they have subconsciously developed for the past three years.

When the war comes, the family and the country come first, and personal feelings come later.

They were born in this war-torn era, Chen Qi wanted to protect the country, and she also wanted to protect her.

The same is true for Wen Ling.

In the midst of the flames of war, Chen Qi seemed to hear the girl's melodious voice ringing in his ears.

The voice seemed to be: I am willing, I am willing, I am willing...

This plane is over, next plane, game~

I originally wanted to write about the battlefield, but I had a lot of concerns and it was not easy to write, so I can only stop here~

Thank you little angels for your rewards and tickets, refills~

(End of this chapter)