"Is there this ingredient?" Su Yuan waved his hand and released a force to wrap around Lin Chumo's slender waist.

Lin Chu raised his eyebrows and released his breath to shake Su Yuan's power.

When I was proud, my eyes were blurred and I was hugged in my spacious arms the next moment.

Lin Chumo was a little angry.

Her cultivation is higher than Su Yuan.

However, the degree of use of power is not as good as Su Yuan.

"Then you are a bit too much. In order to set off the atmosphere, Wenwen is so embarrassed. I wonder if the girl is thin-skinned?" Lin Chumo gently twisted the flesh on Su Yuan's waist.

Su Yuan pulled Lin Chumo to sit on the sofa and said, "There are feelings between the two, and I am considered an adult beauty. Unless Qu Yuwen never marrys for life, she will sooner or later fall in love and get married, and not meet her.

Soo, it’s better to help them.”

"And, I know Gao Zeyu's character mainly because his father is Goldman Sachs."

Lin Chumo said thoughtfully: "Do you want the Gao family forces to protect Wenwen?"

"Well, Wenwen is not like the other three. Ju Youyi's father is Zhu Jian, the winner of the Dragon Blood Medal, and has the highest honor. With Zhu Jian as his background, Ju Youyi will never suffer any losses in the future."

"Zhang Yiyuan and Yu Mao each have some backgrounds, and they are both boys, so they won't suffer too much. On the contrary, Wenwen is different."

Speaking of this, Su Yuan sighed: "Although I intend to help her father Qu Hongyang, you also know that Qu Hongyang is an honest and kind person. Because he is very kind, even if he gives him more power, he

I can't control it either."

"If Wenwen is an ordinary college student and starts working after graduation, it doesn't matter, but the problem is that she won the Youth Award, the future path will inevitably be broad, and it will also be accompanied by twists and turns. Qu Gongyang cannot protect Wenwen, then I must

Find a more reliable backer for Wenwen.”

Lin Chumo nodded slightly.

This is indeed the truth.

Qu Yuwen is beautiful, clean, and has won the highest honor for youth. Goldman Sachs will definitely like this daughter-in-law very much.

In this way, it is a beauty of both worlds.

Her beautiful eyes were full of stars.

One day he will be a teacher and a father for life.

Even though Su Yuan is no longer the teacher of those students, he still considers them now and in the future.

It makes sense that they like Su Yuan and even regard Su Yuan as a relative.

"Actually, I intentionally broke the film between Gao Zeyu and Qu Yuwen, and made the two of them together, because of today's incident." Su Yuan said in a deep voice.

"You mean... Mr. Deng?"

"Well." Su Yuan said solemnly: "If there is no strong backing, even if Wenwen achieves great success in the future, she will only become a tool for those who are powerful."

Lin Chumo nodded slightly.

Honor cannot resist power.

Unless like Mr. Deng...

Thinking of Mr. Deng, Lin Chumo's beautiful eyes showed deep worries and asked in a low voice: "How is Mr. Deng? Today, when he publicly told the story of the North, I was shocked, I was very worried..."

"With Mr. Deng's status, those people cannot touch him, but it is not ruled out that they can use a knife to kill people."

After saying that, Su Yuan sighed deeply and said, "What I worry most is not external factors, but Mr. Deng himself..."

"What does it mean?" Lin Chumo was confused and nervously clutched the fragrant sweat.

Although she has not known Mr. Deng for a long time, she has regarded Mr. Deng and Grandma Zhihui as her closest relatives in her heart.

The love of elders who had never experienced before was fulfilled in the two elders.

With the achievements made by Mr. Deng, neither he nor Grandma Zhihui should be treated unfairly.

Su Yuan looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling with his eyes blank, and after a while, he murmured: "Old Deng has been seeking the truth all his life. He is a very dedicated person..."

Lin Chumo's delicate body trembled.

She couldn't help but hug Su Yuan's arm tightly, and she understood what Su Yuan was referring to.

She was a little scared.

Fear of losing.

"When I came back, Grandma Zhihui asked us to find time to have a meal in the past two days. I think it's tomorrow." Su Yuan said with a light smile.

"Yeah." Lin Chumo arched into Su Yuan's arms.

She was a little cold.

It's also a little suffocating.

Only the temperature in Su Yuan’s chest can make her feel a little relieved.

...

"The winner of the Hero Soul Medal was for the 370,000 soldiers who died in the North..."

The old man in Nie Xingchang's hand played a blurry video.

It is a secretly photographed scene at the rehearsal of the Medal Awards Conference.

Nie Xingchang watched this video and played it over and over again, without any change in his expression.

After watching this for two or three hours, a voice came from outside the tent: "Report to the God of War!"

"In." Nie Xingchang turned off the screen of his phone and said lightly.

A young guard, Xiao Zhang, walked in with two large thick quilts: "The God of War, it's time to add a quilt in the cold winter."

Nie Xingchang said: "Where did the quilt come from?"

Xiao Zhang dodged his eyes and said while laying a quilt: "It was sent by the Military Control Commission."

"Nonsense! Now that the military supplies have been cut off, even the food and drinking water have been cut off, where can we get the new quilt?!" Nie Xingchang scolded angrily.

Although he was old and his strength was dispersed, the might of the military god was still there, which made the soldiers stand up and straighten their backs.

"I'll ask you again, where did the quilt come from?" Nie Xingchang's tone was cold.

"Report to the God of War, we spontaneously formed a small team that rushed 135 kilometers and went to the market in the north to buy it!" Xiao Zhang said loudly.

"How many people died?"

"Go to 13 people and sacrifice two!"

"Haha." Nie Xingchang laughed, and he burst into tears: "In order to buy a quilt for me, the old man, two good soldiers were sacrificed, hahaha..."

His laughter was mixed with tears and ridicule!

It's a self-deprecation for oneself.

"At the beginning, I might as well die directly at the hands of Old Walker. My old bones will only implicate my own soldiers. What's the use of living!"

Plop—

Xiao Zhang knelt down and said, "God of War! You are the pillar of our northern border! You have paid everything for the northern border, and you cannot make any mistakes. This quilt was exchanged for your brothers' lives, so you must cover it!"

"Okay, I understand." Nie Xingchang replied calmly, and at this moment he seemed to have been aged dozens of years.

Xiao Zhang was placing the bedding and preparing to leave, but was stopped by Nie Xingchang.

"What are you eating tonight?" Nie Xingchang suddenly asked.

"Me, the cabbage meat dumplings we ate, aren't you too?" Xiao Zhang replied with a dry smile.

Nie Xingchang did not respond, but just quietly looked at the young Xiao Zhang with a sallow complexion.

Just this glance almost caused the guard's mental defense to collapse.

"Do you know what crime should you be guilty of lying about military information by deceiving your superiors and hiding your subordinates?" Nie Xingchang said slowly.

Xiao Zhang trembled all over, tears broke through the dam, and said stubbornly: "God of War! You shot me, and what we ate cabbage meat dumplings tonight!"

"Where did the meat come from?" Nie Xingchang asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it was Zhai Hu, Hua Tianlong and other generals, as well as Gu Shaozhong, the two gods of war, who crossed the line of fire and returned to the Nine Realms to purchase..."

"There are more than 30,000 people left in the army. They each brought a ton of meat back, but not enough for 30,000 people to eat dumplings! You ate dumplings, but you ate dumpling soup!"


Chapter completed!