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"If we leave now, we will arrive in about thirteen hours."

Chu Rui poked the document on the desktop with a pen.

"Your Mightiness."

Chu Rui returned to God and said: "Well, I know."

It was completely dark.

Chu Rui pondered for a moment, the truth of the news about the base is unknown, and he will only know after he has been there.

The danger is also unknown.

The base can be blown up directly, but the data in it cannot.

Ground forces have little to no guard advantage over injected explorers.

If you want to go, then Chu Rui must go.

In the past, if there was such a news, Chu Rui would go regardless of whether it was true or not, but now he rarely thinks about his personal safety.

Chu Rui went out from the office.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to see Liao Jin very much.

This miss reached its peak after pushing the door open.

The shackles may still be too childish for Liao Jin. Chu Rui arrived at the door, and the ring on his hand emitted an electric current.

The sharp pain seemed to mock his stupidity.

Chu Rui leaned against the wall, "Where did you go?"

Liao Jin wondered, "Where did what go?"

"Then let me ask another question," Chu Rui said, "Where are you?"

Liao Jin realized that Chu Rui's tone was wrong, he was silent for a moment, and said: "Outside."

"Capital star? It's just a guess, don't be nervous."

Liao Jin knew that the person who was really nervous was Chu Rui.

In this case, Chu Rui didn't want Liao Jin and Yan Jingchu to have anything to do with each other.

Because Yan Jingchu must die.

It would be best if Liao Jin and Yan Jingchu had no relationship, but if there was, Chu Rui wasn't sure if he could point a gun at Liao Jin with the determination to shoot someone else.

Liao Jin pushed open the door, he was half leaning on the door, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"Miss me so much?"

Chu Rui looked at him.

Liao Jin looked at him frankly.

"Where did you go?"

Liao Jin took a bunch of things for pregnancy and threw them on the sofa, "I can't let you buy them yourself. Buying condoms by yourself is humble enough, isn't it?"

Chu Rui took out the cigarette from his mouth and put it in his own mouth.

"lighter."

Liao Jin said: "Have you forgotten that you are pregnant?"

"I'm sorry that I don't always adapt to my identity, and neither do you." Chu Rui said.

Liao Jin wrapped his arms around his neck and said with a light smile, "So worried about me."

"I'm worried, you know too much."

Liao Jin kissed his lips and said, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Really angry?"

"No."

"I bought a dress," Liao Jin whispered, "Don't be angry."

Chu Rui said: "You..."

The officer who had been awake for a long time didn't know whether to continue to play dead or get up.

Excuse me, won't it be too embarrassing for you to go out again?

Liao Jin let Chu Rui hug him, and said, "Sorry," he stuffed the gun back, "Using some extraordinary means." He bent down and patted the shoulder of the man on the ground, "It's cold on the ground."

The officer opened his eyes, embarrassed.

"Do you still need to knock people out to buy daily necessities?" Chu Rui asked in his ear.

Liao Jin said, "I'm used to it."

Chu Rui let Liao Jin go after the officer left.

"No explanation?" Chu Rui asked.

Liao Jin took out all of Chu Rui's cigarettes, stuffed them into a cup, and poured hot water.

After doing all this, he said, "Explain what?"

This look up is innocent.

Chu Rui immediately stopped looking at his eyes.

But Liao Jin didn't let Chu Rui get what he wanted, he sat next to Chu Rui, lowered his voice and said, "Are you really not going to watch it?"

"Look at what?"

"That dress."

Chu Rui weighed for a moment, and finally said: "Don't look."

"You really don't see it?"

"Let's get the business done first."

Liao Jin tilted his head and smiled brightly, "Isn't it still a business?"

Chu Rui said blankly: "Can you do it?"

Liao Jin leaned over and kissed Chu Rui, and said, "You can try."

As for going to the base, Chu Rui didn't even think about it.

Liao Jin doesn't mind at all that Chu Rui is here watching him go, he can carry a monitor the whole time, but Chu Rui absolutely can't go.

"I know what you're thinking," Liao Jin said hoarsely, "It's absolutely impossible."

The feeling of the silky long skirt passing over the skin is too strange, even if this dress is not worn on Chu Rui.

He managed to see the other party clearly, "I'm here, what are you thinking?"

"You are thinking, when will you leave." He blocked Chu Rui's lips.

The things I bought just now were scattered all over the place, including Liao Jin's delicate medicines.

Liao Jin looked at Chu Rui, his eyes still clear.

.......

Yan Jingchu waited patiently.

Meng Zhewan was forced to wait patiently.

The screen shook and the screen switched.

It was the face of a young man.

"The mousetrap caught the mouse." Yan Jingchu said softly.

Meng Zhewan felt that his throat was so sore that he could hardly speak.

The picture is getting clearer and clearer.

Yan Jingchu was a little disappointed and said: "I was really looking forward to Chu Rui, but he really didn't come." He sighed.

The person on the screen has a face they are all familiar with.

It's Meng Zhezhi.

Meng Zhewan's body was very cold, and his hands were also very cold.

Yan Jingchu said: "I ignore most of the rumors, but I am very concerned about the actual betrayal." He looked at Meng Zhizhi, whose face was pale like a plaster cast, "But what makes me happy is that it wasn't you who appeared there .”

He set a small trap, and countless people rushed to jump into it.

It was good, it made it easier for him to see who wanted him dead.

"You don't want me to die late, do you?"

Meng Zhewan's voice was calm, "I hope you die more than anyone else."

Yan Jingchu shook her head and smiled.

Meng Zhezhi looked at Yan Jingchu warily.

"Don't be so nervous," Yan Jingchu said, "If Noywan and I get married, at least we can be regarded as adoptive father-son relationship."

"An adoptive father and son who have slept with each other?" Meng Zhezhi asked.

Yan Jingchu's smile froze, his first reaction was to go to see Meng Zhewan, but the other party didn't make such a small move at all, just staring at the screen.

Yan Jingchu nodded, "That's not bad."

"Then now," Meng Zhezhi said, "my dear adoptive father, what are you going to do to me? The people who came with me are all dead. You didn't keep me just to chat with me, did you?"

Yan Jingchu said: "I want you to die."

He spoke very calmly, even the death word was surprisingly soft.

Meng Zhewan turned his head abruptly.

Yan Jingchu tapped his lips with her finger and said, "Yes, I promised, I will never kill Meng Zhezhi, of course I will keep my promise."

Meng Zhewan said coldly, "Then what do you want to do now?"

Yan Jingchu didn't answer, he said: "Look, your mother seems to pay no attention to you and is extremely indifferent, but in fact he still loves you, although the love is not obvious, but at least he loves you more than love I."

Meng Zhezhi remained silent.

"I don't like this very much," Yan Jingchu said lightly, "I've done so much, but in the end, a child took away all my partner's attention and love."

"I don't love him." Meng Zhewan said, his voice trembling slightly, "He ruined my life."

Meng Zhezhi opened his mouth to speak, but finally just looked at the other party quietly.

"You're lying." Yan Jingchu said calmly.

"I do not have."

"Do you want to kill him?"

Meng Zhewan said firmly, "I think so."

Yan Jingchu laughed, and he said to Meng Zhewan: "Zuiwan, you are wrong. Since you want to kill him, at the beginning, you should tell me that you love him, make me jealous, and then kill him." killed him."

"You want to protect him." Yan Jingchu said, "Is the blood relationship so strong?"

He rubbed Meng Zhewan's hair, and said to the injured young man on the other side of the screen: "Look, this man. He lost his most important career in order to give birth to you. Even if he wants to kill me, he still has to deal with your mess."

"How about you? What did you do?" Yan Jingchu said, "On your birthday, we made love."

Meng Zhewan clenched his fingers tightly. At this moment, he knew that silence was better than resistance.

"He picked out gifts for you and was stunned when he opened the door."

"At this time, I have to admire your patience," Yan Jingchu said to Meng Zhewan, with a smile in her voice, "You actually left quietly again, pretending not to see it."

Anger and shame burned the boy's cheeks red.

"I can assure you," Yan Jingchu said, "I did not force your son in any way."

Or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the other party's seduction.

They did it a few more times after that.

Yan Jingchu likes to look at Meng Zhezhi's face very much, he is not looking at another person through this face, he just looks at it simply, and then guesses what kind of person this child's father is.

Yan Jingchu said: "I promised you that no matter what you do, I will not kill you. But I really want you to die, so now I will give you a chance to choose."

"Choose what?"

"Choose suicide or come back and continue to be my adopted son."

Meng Zhezhi still didn't understand, but Meng Zhe later understood what Yan Jingchu wanted to do.

"Of course there is a price," he kissed Meng Zhewan's cold lips, "The price is Zuiwan."

"What do you want?" Meng Zhewan's voice was hoarse, as if rusty.

"If you commit suicide, I can break off the engagement with Youwan. You should know that this is the wish of Youwan for more than ten years." Yan Jingchu laughed extraordinarily mockingly, "If you come back, Youwan must be by my side. He must, every step of the way." Stay by my side."

"I mean, he can't leave me. He can't step out of the room without my permission. From then on, I put my canary in the cage and sing to me alone."

Meng Zhewan took a deep breath.

He looked at Meng Zhezhi and said, "Come back."

Meng Zhezhi's expression at that moment was unbelievable.

"return?"

"Come back." He said, "Living is more important than anything else."

Meng Zhezhi was silent for a moment, then said, "What about you?"

Meng Zhewan spread his hands and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter. I now find that it doesn't make any difference whether I am the speaker, the speaker's wife, or the speaker's lover. The latter is more leisurely."

His tone sounded so indifferent, "So come back."

Meng Zhezhi was silent.

Yan Jingchu smiled, the smile turned to ice in her eyes.

Meng Zhezhi looked at the two for a long time, and finally said, "I'll go back."

Meng Zhewan breathed a sigh of relief, he almost showed a sincere smile.

His smile stopped on his face, after the screen was full of blood.

Meng Zhezhi smiled at him.

The teenager shot himself in the throat, and he didn't even have a chance to say anything unnecessary.

He probably wanted to say sorry, but he didn't say anything.

Meng Zhewan remained motionless.

Yan Jingchu turned off the screen, he felt a little boring, especially Meng Zhewan's reaction.

He said, "Are you going to rest?"

Meng Zhewan didn't answer.

Yan Jingchu said: "Remember to take medicine before rest."

Meng Zhewan laughed aloud, he supported Yan Jingchu's shoulder, shaking with laughter.

He said, "Yan Jingchu."

Yan Jingchu gave him a hum, giving him comfort as before.

"You will regret it," he said.