Ultimate Pawn

"Then you don't have a family? Your family, should you expect you to go back to celebrate the New Year?" Qiu Yiren asked curiously.

Chen Zonggong suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like a sword, and he glanced at Qiu Yi coldly.

At that moment, Qiu Yiren's whole person... her pretty face was pale and her body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Take care of yourself, you shouldn't ask, don't ask too much."

Chen Zongheng's voice was as indifferent as cold, and every word was like a sharp sword, and every word punishes the heart.

Qiu Yiren’s pretty face is extremely pale and embarrassing,

At this moment, her heart almost jumped out of shock.

Don't just care about it, what's the evil?

Her pretty face is complicated, she twisted her pretty face, and whispered in her heart.

However, it is absolutely impossible for her to say such words in front of Mr. Chen.

She wants to live a few more years.

Chen Zongheng was calm and indifferent, sitting quietly in a Mercedes-Benz like a stone sculpture.

Christmas?

New Year's Day?

Spring Festival.

These are the big and small festivals in the lives of ordinary people.

Doesn't exist in his life at all.

He is a machine.

A machine without flesh and blood and emotions.

The mission he was given was to kill.

In addition to murder, his life does not need any other superfluous things.

Machines don't need these things.

In his eyes, there are no festivals.

These, to him, are cumbersome.

When people are celebrating the Spring Festival, laughing and laughing in the warm heating fireplace, enjoying the festive atmosphere.

He was crawling in the icy Antarctic sea continent, hunting snipers, an important international terrorist.

When people talk and laugh on the National Day, they go out to travel, relax, and celebrate the National Day.

Holding a weapon in his hand, alone, he went deep into the battlefield of Xijiang, slaying Japanese pirates, blood-stained the ground, just to perform the task.

Being a member of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family celebrates it.

He was stained with blood, still in the battlefield, sweeping and killing the enemy.

Even if the Moon of Mid-Autumn Festival is round again.

Even if the reunion meal, it will be more fragrant.

To him, it's all just luxury.

this world,

How can there be quiet years?

But someone guards the frontier for you.

Chen Zongheng sat in the car, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, his eyes faintly, and he scanned the window.

The eyes are countless cold and bleak.

The Qiu Yiren on the side, with complicated beautiful eyes, looked at the man beside him suspiciously?

For some reason, for the first time, she felt a bit of inexplicable emotion towards this mysterious man.

She didn't even know the emotion.

Is it sympathy?

still is…?

...

The Mercedes Benz team drove all the way through the rainy night streets.

Half an hour later, he slowly stopped at the gate of Qiu's Manor.

No accidents happened along the way.

The bodyguards respectfully opened the car door.

Escort Qiu Yiren and Mr. Chen out of the car.

Today is Christmas. Although it is a Western holiday overseas, the festive atmosphere has also spread to the East in the hot summer.

The nanny aunt came out carrying a bag of apples.

Give the bodyguards one by one. ,

One person an apple, Christmas Eve, to show peace and safety.

Chen Zongheng was also assigned an apple.

The nanny, handed an apple to him.

However, Chen Zongguang's eyes were cold, and he glanced lightly at the apple.

Did not pick it up.

"Hey, let's go on. Sending apples on Christmas Eve can represent peace and good fortune." Qiu Yiren stood aside and reminded him.

"No need." Chen Zongheng replied coldly, then turned around and walked towards the villa hall...

Really, it was extremely cold.

The nanny auntie was shocked:...

Qiu Yiren was also a little confused, but she was used to the coldness of this man.

She smiled apologetically at the nanny aunt, then took the apple, ran for a while, and followed Mr. Chen.

Regardless of whether Mr. Chen refused, she boldly took the initiative to stuff the apple into Mr. Chen's suit pocket.

Chen Zongheng turned his head, staring at her indifferently?

"It means peace, accept it, don't give it back to me, otherwise it won't work." Qiu Yiren's attitude was a bit tough this time, so Chen Zongheng must accept the apple.

Chen Zongheng's expression was cold, and he was sluggish for a few seconds, and finally gave his default.

He just let the apple in his pocket.

Turned around and walked into the living room.

Christmas Eve, dinner tonight, is exceptionally rich.

Tonight, Luo Xiangnan, the mother of autumn, cooks herself and prepares a table full of sumptuous dishes for everyone.

Sweet and Sour Pork Tenderloin, West Lake Sour Fish, Braised Pork, Chicken Stew with Mushrooms, Candied Potatoes, Braised Turtle, Garlic Australian Lobster... And a huge cheese cheese pizza...

A whole long table is filled with a series of hearty Jiangnan dishes.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, the drizzle was drizzling and the wind was biting.

But in this Qiu's villa, in the lobby, there is a warm atmosphere, harmonious and warm.

Qiu's family of four, two sisters under Yirenshuang, as well as father Qiu Huaihai and mother Luo Xiangnan, sit around the dining table and make Christmas wishes.

However, Chen Zongheng, sitting at the table, looked a little abrupt and weird.

Christmas?

This, for him. It is something that never existed.

In these years, he never really spent a holiday.

Because he doesn't need it.

But today, he suddenly... sat in the Qiu’s villa for an unprecedented time, spending the holiday with this family?

This.

It made him feel a little inexplicable.

It is totally impossible to blend into it.

Remember that two years, on the same day, it should also be Christmas. That year, he was still holding a weapon, and alone, stepped on that ship, known as the most terrifying aircraft carrier fleet in the entire Western Pacific.

The USS Ford.

That year, at Christmas, he alone...a **** battle against the entire aircraft carrier fleet.

The killing was raging, and blood stained the entire Western Pacific.

However, last year, Christmas.

He was imprisoned into the eighteen layers of hell.

All day, facing the dark iron room.

A few hundred meters outside the room is a huge nuclear reactor.

A nuclear weapon was aimed at him for 24 hours.

He could even smell the intense radiation emitted by the burning of the nuclear reactor all the time.

Over the years, the killings have been raging.

He has never been able to sit in a quiet and peaceful villa one day, with gentle lighting and a good dinner.

Heating is blowing in the air conditioner. ,

At the table, laughter and joy.

These days, it has never happened.

At this time, Chen Zongheng, sitting at the dining table, looked a little weird.

Because of him, he can't blend into the atmosphere in front of him.

At the table, the family began to move their chopsticks to enjoy the dinner.

"Xiao Chen, this is the cheese pizza cooked by myself, Auntie. You can try a piece." Luo Xiangnan gently cut a piece of hot pizza with a knife and fork, and handed it to Chen Zongheng.

Pizza cream, the fragrance of cheese, spread instantly.

However, Chen Zong bowed his head and glanced at the pizza on the plate.

Some do not know how to move the knife.

Luo Xiangnan cut another piece of pizza and handed it to his daughter Qiu Yiren.

But Qiu Yiren waved her hands again and again, "Mom, I don't eat, the calories are too high. I can eat vegetables."

Qiu Yiren refused repeatedly, how dare she eat pizza with such a high-calorie food now?

She wants to lose weight.

These days, due to busy work, she did not go to the gym, causing her weight to soar by ten pounds.

It's almost breaking the 100-jin limit.

The Qiuyi people have been seriously and deeply aware of the necessity of losing weight.

So she is now on a frantic diet and lose weight.

"You girl, sooner or later you will be starving." Mother Luo Xiangnan groaned her daughter and handed the pizza to her little daughter Qiu Shuangxia.

Under Qiu Shuang, the visitors were not afraid, picked up the pizza excitedly, and started to eat.

The personalities of the two sisters are really quite different.

My sister is very reserved and eats like a rabbit.

And under Qiushuang, my sister, she looked like an out-and-out foodie.

More like a gluttonous cat.

The family happily began to enjoy dinner.

In front of Qiu Yiren, there was a bowl of vegetable salad, right now it was dinner.

Chen Zongheng sat at the dining table and glanced at her calmly and indifferently.

"I said that if you go on a diet, your body's sugar function will be insufficient and your physical fitness will drop, which will pose a threat to your health."

Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and coldly reminded.

Then, he suddenly moved the pizza in front of him...to the Qiu Yiren.

Ok? ?

Qiu Yiren looked up in astonishment, looking at him with a dazed expression? ?

The younger sister on the side, under Qiu Shuang, has her beautiful eyes widened, a little dumbfounded, a little shocked, a little bit astonished? ? A little...sour jealous? ?

This? ? ! !

what's the situation? ?

Qiu Huaihai and Luo Xiangnan, who were at the table, also turned their heads in shock and looked at each other? ?

Xiao Chen, took the initiative to pass the pizza to Yi Ren? ?

Between the words, it seems indifferent...but...everyone can hear it, that is...caring for the Qiuyi people? !

The atmosphere at the table suddenly... became a bit awkward.

The family, it seems...what misunderstanding has occurred?

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