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"Going out?" He Wenhan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "What about Mingchen, brother, you can't run around with such a big oil bottle, how about Leave him to me to watch, and I promise I won't scare him or break a hair of his head."

"That's all you need to be careful about." He Hongxue glanced at He Wenhan. His younger brother always likes to bully Mingchen. The authorities are fascinated by the bystanders. Both he and He Wenxuan know in their hearts that He Wenhan has always liked Mingchen, and kept on Bullying that man was just a childish and rude desire to get Ming Chen's real attention.

They know, but they never say so.

In the past, Mingchen always rejected He Wenhan. He Wenhan used extreme methods to persecute that man time and time again. The more he did that, the more he rejected and loathed him. This kind of emotional relationship would destroy two people sooner or later, and the one who collapsed first It must be Mingchen who is still under other pressure.

When did the turning point of He Wenhan's attitude towards Mingchen begin?It was probably the time when He Wenhan fainted Ming Chen in City C, as if a thin layer of window paper had been pierced, and He Wenhan, who had been standing outside the window and couldn't see the room clearly, was finally able to clearly see the gap between him and Ming Chen. Sadomasochism.

This domineering and arrogant man has a strong possessive desire, seemingly dangerous and greedy, but at the same time extremely easy to satisfy. He only needs a little response from Ming Chen, and He Wenhan who has tasted the sweetness is like a cheetah chasing its prey.

"You go with me." He Hongxue said.

He Wenhan suddenly clicked his tongue, frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "Then what should Mingchen do? Should we leave that man to He Wenxuan?"

"Ming Chen will go with us." He Hongxue raised his head and saw He Wenhan's face about to smile, and he added, "Since you despise him as a fool, I will watch for myself."

That being said, as for your lukewarm attitude towards Ming Chen, you still have to leave it to me to watch, He Wenhan raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Why bother the two of us to do it ourselves? "

"Both Little Black and Zheng Bo have received news that Tyrell has a list and detailed information of the rebel party in his hand. If we can get that information." He Hongxue narrowed his eyes slightly. There seemed to be a flash of a knife, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a smile that was determined to win, "It is equivalent to controlling the weaknesses of those people. This is a good weapon against the royal family."

……

With a pair of clean bare feet stepping on the comfortable mat, the man leaning against the window blowing the air conditioner leisurely played with the mobile phone in his hand. In view of He Hongxue's so-called punishment, Ming Chen stayed in his room for the past two days How to move around.

The finger pressed the delete button, and the message sent by Little Black was deleted with one click.

Everything is planned.

"Do you have a name?" Ming Chen asked suddenly.

Besides him, there was a very thin little girl in the room, with short hair and big eyes, she looked like a shrewd wild boy.

This is the little agent that He Wenhan gave to Mingchen. To be precise, it is a small toy that can’t even touch the door of the agent. The little girl who was kneeling on the ground to pack her luggage immediately straightened her back when she heard Mingchen’s words. , so nervous as if it was about to break in the next moment, he replied seriously: "Skinny monkey, sir."

Skinny monkey, what kind of name is that?

"When I was in the [-]th district, they called me a little bastard." Mingchen threw the phone aside, looked up and down the little girl kneeling on the ground, she was indeed as thin as a little monkey, he simply gestured Said, "I pierced his eyes with a pair of chopsticks while eating, and since then no one has called me a little bastard."

"Yiyun." Ming Chen said, "You will be called this name from now on. If you don't want to go back to the [-]th district to live a life of neither human nor ghost, just listen to me and don't try to betray me, you know? ?”

"Yeah!" Evian nodded vigorously, her eyes widened.

Getting off the mat, Ming Chen walked up to the little girl and gently touched Yi Yiyun's dry and yellow hair due to malnutrition: "You can treat me as your only relative."

There was a knock on the door, followed by He Wenxuan's voice: "Mingchen, are you there?"

After opening the door, Ming Chen smiled at the man outside the door, then turned to the little girl and said, "I'll pack the luggage at night, you go and take a nap."

In response, the little girl lowered her head and hurriedly left the room.

"The little girl He Wenhan gave you?" He Wenxuan glanced at the back of the little girl leaving in a hurry.

"Well, I'm still a little shy, but very obedient and obedient." Ming Chen made a way to signal He Wenxuan to come in, "He Hongxue asked me to leave with him tomorrow."

He turned his back and walked towards the house. Before he took two steps, his back was pressed against his warm chest, and a pair of arms wrapped around his waist from behind.

"Go out and take care of yourself."

After a moment of silence, Ming Chen hesitantly held He Wenxuan's hand on him, and said with a smile, "I'm not a three-year-old kid who can't even take care of me."

"This time, I didn't go to District [-] or District [-]. The law and order in District [-] is at the middle-to-lower level. When you go outside, remember not to stay too far away from He Hongxue, stay with him as much as possible, and don't run around."

He Wenxuan just pressed against Ming Chen's back, exhorting him word by word, and Ming Chen suddenly recalled a person who said similar words to him when he was a child.

【Follow my sister closely, you know?Don't run around, be good, don't be afraid, sister will protect you. 】 Slowly closing his eyes, Ming Chen whispered, "I thought you would go together."

"Sorry, I have to stay." There must always be someone staying in He's house. He Wenxuan didn't make too many excuses for himself. He could feel the slight regret and loss in Ming Chen's words, and couldn't help tightening his hug. Holding the man's hands, He Wenxuan suddenly didn't dare to look at the expression on Ming Chen's face at this moment, afraid of seeing the man disappointed, and even more afraid of seeing Ming Chen laughing at himself while suppressing his disappointment.

Need to say "sorry"?But what's the use of saying it? Although Ming Chen has lost his memory, he has always been a smart person with a mirror in his heart. Too perfunctory words will not bring any benefits to their relationship. What Ming Chen needs is not a sentence Apologize.

"When you come back this time, I will have a talk with He Hongxue."

"Talk about what?"

He Wenxuan held Mingchen's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice next to the man's ear: "You, Mingchen, belong to me alone."

Looking ahead, Mingchen held He Wenxuan's hands back and raised an imperceptible arc recently. Shouldn't he thank He Hongxue for deliberately stimulating He Wenxuan?

……

District [-], District [-], District [-], District [-], District [-]... District [-], District [-].

The world has been artificially divided into twelve districts since a certain world war. The winner becomes the royal family of the world and formulates the rules for the twelve districts. The royal family and nobles who enjoy peace and prosperity in the first district, and the peace and tranquility in the second district. And the happy rich and high-level talents were postponed one by one until they were abandoned in District [-], an isolated island full of crime and poverty in the center of the ocean after the war.

In the current [-]th District, in addition to the defeated army left after the war, there are also countless losers and criminals dispatched from other [-]th Districts. The worst people and things you can think of are there.

After passing the identity check at the airport in District [-], the plane they took will leave the sky above District [-] and fly directly to District [-], a moderately developed area that is neither too rich nor too chaotic.

He Hongxue held a small meeting for everyone on the plane. For the convenience of doing things in secret, they came to District [-] this time as investors from District [-], but they tried not to reveal their identities as much as possible.

Mingchen counted, and there are four main characters who came out this time, He Hongxue, He Wenhan, Zheng Bo and him, plus about ten people around each other and bodyguards, judging by the status of the He family, Not many people came out this time, it seemed that He Hongxue really planned to keep a low profile.

"This is the first clue." In the conference room of the plane with only the four of them, Zheng Bo projected a picture of a person on the screen. A picture of a man appeared, with a hideous vertical scar on his left eye. He looked about 35-[-], mature and wild, like a jungle beast that had experienced countless fights, and he could smell his body through the screen. The bloody smell of dirt.

"O'Sullivan, worked as an agent in District [-] eight years ago, then resigned and returned to District [-], and is now the leader of a party in District [-]." Zheng Bo looked at the crowd and said, "He was also one of Tyrell's colleagues back then. "

Suddenly someone said: "Are he and Tyrell good friends?"

He Hongxue glanced lightly at Ming Chen who was speaking, and said, "Terrell has no friends, and people like him won't have friends."

"What about you?" Ming Chen just looked at He Hongxue and asked calmly, without any special meaning.

He Wenhan, who had been leaning on the chair all this time without a good figure, rolled his eyes, looked at Ming Chen, and then at He Hongxue.

"What do you think?" He Hongxue asked back.

"Mingchen, do you think I have friends?" He Wenhan also asked.

Ming Chen shook his head: "I don't know, but it seems that I don't have any friends."

He looked at the man with the scar on the screen, O'Sullivan, they hadn't seen each other for more than eight years.