The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

After leaving the milk tea shop, Fu Shuang returned to his home.

Before reaching the door, I saw two familiar people standing there.

Qiu Quan, and his men.

Fu Shuang's eyes darkened, but he came anyway.

She knew this day would come from the moment she made her choice.

"Fu Shuang."

In the middle, Qiu Yun's face was revealed. She was wearing a black coat and high heels, and she looked very elegant.

Fu Shuang's throat was tight and her fingertips were numb. She pursed her lips and said, "Master."

"Master?" Qiu Yun approached her with a cold light in her eyes: "Do you still have me as your master in your eyes?"

Fu Shuang lowered his head and said nothing.

She had no intention of living.

After the matter was done, she had completely fallen out with Qiu Yun, and she could do whatever she wanted.

Even if she doesn't take action now, she will die.

"Fu Shuang, do you want to go alone or do you want me to do it?"

Qiu Yun raised her chin, and Qiu Quan and his men took a step forward.

It was obvious that if she didn't go back with them, these people would use force.

Fu Shuang suddenly laughed softly.

She looked up, and her beautiful eyes were filled with loneliness, without a trace of light in sight.

Like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

She clenched her fists, took a step back, and distanced herself.

"Go ahead."

Even if she was injected with toxins, she didn't want to live the same life as a puppet.

Qiu Yun raised her chin, and Qiu Quan and his men quickly took action.

Their movements were sharp and their strikes were ruthless, all targeting Fu Shuang's fatal point.

Fu Shuang didn't give in and resisted with all his strength.

Several people were fighting equally, Qiu Yun stood there and watched.

She knew Fu Shuang's skills.

Very strong.

Qiu Quan and these men together may not be her opponent.

Otherwise she wouldn't have used poison to contain her.

The fighting there was fierce.

But Qiu Yun has always been calm.

Her eyes were always fixed on Fu Shuang, and finally, the corners of her lips slowly rose.

The toxins in Fu Shuang's body began to take effect, and his whole body hurt as if it was being torn apart. His striking hand instantly became limp and weak, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was pale and transparent.

Qiu Quan took the opportunity to kick her hard on the head. Fu Shuang fell to the ground, curled up and did not get up.

Severe pain, the veins on his temples burst out, and even the arteries were clearly visible.

She gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Qiu Yun sneered, walked forward, squatted down, her windbreaker wiped on the ground, and waved it.

"I said you had no other choice, so you just didn't listen."

Fu Shuang gritted her teeth, her eyes were scarlet, and she clasped her fingers tightly on the ground, as if she wanted to use this to endure the pain in her body that seemed to be swallowed alive.

On the ground, five bright red blood marks were shocking.

"take away."

.........

In the control room in Base No. [-], Cheng Zixiu sat on a chair, his eyes falling on the screen. There were about twenty people inside, wearing camouflage uniforms. Each one was carrying a long sniper rifle and had a sniper rifle on his back. A black pistol with a c engraved on the handle that is arrogant and eye-catching.

There are drones hovering above.

This is special training, in the mountains and fields.

Those who can fight their way out can enter the core of the base.

Cheng Zixiu stared at the screen with a cigarette in his mouth, his handsome face surrounded by smoke.

"Cheng, Master Cheng."

The commander in the control room stared at the movement on the screen. After a long while, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Is the training intensity this time stronger than before?"

There are too many drones shooting from above and killing animals on the land!

Although the previous training was very powerful, it was obviously going to be even more severe this time.

He was really worried that it would be difficult for the people there to get out.

Cheng Zixiu took off his cigarette with his fingers, half-squinted his eyes, turned his head, and said in a clear and cold voice: "The assessment of the core department is not so easy."

Commander: "..."

He could only lower his head and dare not speak.

After watching for a while, Cheng Zixiu picked up his cell phone and called Mo Yanchen to report on the progress here.

After hanging up the phone, he stood up and walked out of the control room to his lounge.

The bed in the lounge is not big, just like the kind of beds in the army.

Cheng Zixiu was still wearing leather boots and didn't take them off. He leaned his tall figure on the bed and took out his mobile phone to check.

Finally, he stopped at the album icon, his fingers hesitated and his eyes flashed fiercely.

After about 20 seconds, he still couldn't hold it back and opened the photo album.

Qin Xiaomeng's smiling face appeared on the screen.

This was secretly taken by him when she was in the company and she was happy when she came back after training.

Swipe left to see her back.

He took the photo while they were eating in the night market.

The second slip was in the ward, when she was not awake, lying on the bed.

His fingers couldn't help but touch the girl's peaceful sleeping face through the screen, and then fell on the smiling eyes.

What she said suddenly rang in my head: "I have a fiancé."

He curled his lips and let out a low laugh, which seemed like a sneer and self-deprecation.