Chapter 886: : Lover's Tears

After Ambassador Liu said Li Nanfang's name, Yue Zitong suddenly woke up. The little nephew is currently on the British Isles, planning to search and rescue Min Rou.
It's just that the old man Yue has just passed away, and there is a lot of work, waiting for Yue Zitong to be familiar with and deal with it in the shortest time.
That day, after calling Li Nanfang and telling him that the old man had passed away, he never contacted him again.
I also temporarily forgot about him.
An accident happened to Li Nanfang.
Otherwise, Uncle Liu would not mention him to me in such a hesitant tone during this time period.
Yue Zitong bit her lip vigorously, but did not notice the blue veins on the back of her hand holding the microphone.
Upon seeing this, Qi Yue quietly took a step towards her.
Qiyue’s appearance is very ordinary, her figure is not liked by men, and she wears very neutral. She always wears dark-colored sportswear and domestic brands. You can spend three to five hundred in a specialty store from scratch. Feet, from the inside out, buy one.
Strictly speaking, this girl who never seems to laugh and looks like a wooden girl is not suitable for Yue Zitong's bodyguard.
She is more suitable ---- carrying a snakeskin bag, holding a small hook in her right hand, going to the garbage dump and doing treasure hunting.
But if anyone underestimated her, or ignored her and harassed the glorious little yellow flower next to her, then he would be devastated.
Jing Hongming trained three generations of super bodyguards after serving as the chief director of the Supreme Security Bureau more than 20 years ago.
Three generations, a total of 25 people.
Thirteen of them were men, and were dubbed the Thirteen Taibao by Wang Yulin of the MI13.
Twelve are women.
Since there are 13 Taibaos, the Throne will of course give these twelve women a more dazzling name.
Twelve golden hairpins.
Qi Yue is the third generation and one of the twelve golden hairpins cultivated by Jing Hongming with a lot of hard work.
Except for Jing Hongming himself, and these three generations of super guards, no one knows how terrible they are.
Those who don’t know still don’t know, those who know ---- have already gone to another world.
"From now on, in your eyes, there are only those you want to protect. In addition, everything including the law and your own lives will be forgotten."
This was the first word that Qi Yue and others had heard him say when they finally stood in front of Jing Hongming with scars and exhaustion after passing all-round tests.
Moreover, Jing Hongming asked them to remember this passage.
You can forget it unless you die or retire.
Qi Yue is only twenty-five years old this year, three years from the age at which the highest internal defender retires.
Twenty-five years old is exactly the golden age of her highest inner defender.
She retired three years early.
Just to be a personal bodyguard for Yue Zitong and a part-time driver.
When she came to Yue Zitong, Jing Hongming once told her faintly: "From now on, you have no relationship with the Supreme Security Bureau. Your files will be completely burned."
Qi Yue didn't speak, just nodded gently.
Before Jing Hongming ordered her to retire early, he hadn't consulted her at all.
This is because before she retires, she must absolutely obey any order Jing Hongming gives.
Even if Jing Hongming made her jump down from the thirty-story tall building, she would not hesitate to jump.
Therefore, during her service, no matter what Jing Hongming gave to her, Qi Yue could only execute it outright.
Regardless of conditions, only obedience.
Qi Yue clearly remembered that Director Jing Hong's face was quite complicated after lighting her file.
In the eyes of others, Qi Yue and others are robots that only obey orders, without their own ideas.
In fact, those who think so do not understand the true meaning of the highest internal defense.
After Jing Hongming burned Qi Yue's files, he asked her another question: "If one day, I want to kill Yue Zitong?"
"I will kill you first."
Qi Yue answered without hesitation.
Jing Hongming smiled.
That was the first time Qi Yue saw Jing Hongming laugh.
It was also the first time I knew that this cold-blooded man, laughing, was actually so good-looking that he could fascinate all women-including her.
Because of Jing Hongming's smile, Qi Yue will do his best to protect Yue Zitong.
Until Yue Zitong said, I don't need you anymore, and after you can go, her task will be completed.
Obviously, Yue Zitong would not let her go now.
Then, she had to protect Yue Zitong from getting hurt.
Including, Yue Zitong may make accidental injuries.
The tea cup that had just been brewed with clear tea slipped from Yue Zitong's left hand and hit her left foot wearing a cotton drag, Qi Yue's right foot had already appeared under the tea cup in time.
With a light turn of his right foot, the teacup with hot water, as if it had been hit by an electric shock, flew to the side quickly, drew an arc in the room, and landed firmly on the table next to it. There was a soft click.
The teacup shook a few times. After tea splashed out of it, Qi Yue's brows frowned slightly, and she thought: "If the Chief Secretary comes to do this action, it will definitely drip. I still can't practice at home. Somewhat heavy."
Yue Zitong didn't know that the tea cup in her left hand had fallen, and Qi Yue lifted her foot in time and kicked it away, which saved her left foot from being burned by hot water.
She just held the microphone stubbornly, staring out of the dark window, her head buzzing.
But Ambassador Liu's words can penetrate the buzzing sound: "Li Nanfang has been killed in a tsunami that just ended in the British Isles."
I don't know how long it took before Yue Zitong's eyebrows moved, and he woke up from the indescribable numbness.
The conversation between Ambassador Liu and her ended long ago.
She glanced at the time, it was four thirty in the morning.
When she first received a call from Ambassador Liu, it was three o'clock in the morning.
In other words, after hearing the bad news about Li Nanfang, she kept standing at the table with the microphone, and stood motionless for nearly an hour and a half.
It's like a statue.
No, they are two.
One and a half meters away behind Yue Zitong, there is a statue of Qi Yue.
To be more tolerant than the Oriental Ninja, this is one of the countless basic skills Jing Hongming used when training Qi Yue.
No one knows what Qi Yue was thinking while she was in a daze with Yue Zitong.
What can I think of.
So that her spirit can be transformed into a statue within an hour and a half without any impact.
Maybe ---- the man smiled like a sun, right?
Qi Yue felt that if there was a man like God in the world, then the way he smiled would definitely be Jing Hongming's smile.
With a soft bang, it was uploaded from the cabinet.
The corner of Qi Yue's eyes immediately followed the past like a flash of light, just to catch a few tiny drops of water, splashing from the tabletop.
Under the light, there was a flash of brilliance.
This is tears.
"Lover's tears."
Suddenly, these three words came to Qi Yue's mind.
While waiting for her life to be consumed slowly, Qi Yue's greatest hobby is reading.
She once read a book called "Lover's Tears", which tells the touching story of a pair of lovers who are in love with each other, and finally the gap between Yin and Yang.
Qi Yue has forgotten the content of the story.
However, she remembered the ending-after the hero's death, the heroine, who never cried, finally shed tears.
The moment her tears fell on the male lead's face, they turned into pearls.
It turned out that the heroine was changed by a mermaid.
Legend has it that when a mermaid who cultivates a human form, he can no longer cry when he comes to the world.
Otherwise, her cultivation over the years will be followed by tears, and all will be lost, only to return to the East China Sea. Whenever the night is full moon, she will cry sadly at the moon and fall to Tears in the water turned into strings of pearls.
When her tears are gone, she will become a black fish-shaped stone, sinking forever in the deepest part of the seabed.
Yue Zitong wiped his cheeks and said softly: "At seven, remember to call me."
She didn't look at Qiyue. After saying this, she put down the microphone, turned and walked quickly to the study.
Qi Yue wanted to remind her that it was the study room and the bedroom was over there. You are in a bad state now, so you should take more breaks.
But she just thought about it, but she would never say what she thought.
"As long as the person you protect does not self-harm. Then, no matter what he does, you can't interfere."
This passage is also what Jing Hong ordered Qi Yue to remember.
Yue Zitong just wanted to find a place where there was no one, to cry silently, not to self-harm, so Qi Yue could not interfere.
When Yue Zitong walked into the study, he really had to lie on the table as Qi Yue had imagined, letting tears flow freely.
But why, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning, through the window glass, sprinkled on her flowing cloud-like hair, she did not even shed a single tear?
She obviously wanted to cry.
I want to cry.
Human beings have some feelings, they want to do it, but when they think the extreme, they do it.
Bang, Bang Bang's knock on the door sounded for the third time.
At seven o'clock, Qi Yue had already knocked on the door of the room according to her instructions.
Yue Zitong ignored it.
Qi Yue came in once and then went out.
As long as Yue Zitong, who was lying on the table, had his back undulating slightly, it proved that she was still alive.
Then Qi Yue would not disturb her.
But every fifteen minutes, it knocks on the door.
"I know."
Yue Zitong finally had a reaction, and when he slowly raised his head, he said in a dumb voice.
The beloved puppy, oh, no, it was the beloved little nephew. After the news came that he was buried in a foreign sea, what Yue Zitong had to do was not to cry, but to determine if he was really dead.
Before ending the call, Ambassador Liu seemed to say that he would give her the latest news at 8 o'clock this morning at the latest.
If there is no news that Li Nanfang has been salvaged, it means that he still has a chance to live-in fact, this is a lie.
No one can survive more than ten hours in that environment.
If it is determined that Li Nanfang is really dead, then Yue Zitong will turn sadness into strength and live happily for him.
People who are dead are dead. People who are alive can't just do nothing for the sake of a dead person, right?
What's more, Yue Zitong has just taken over the burden of the Yue Family Patriarch.
There are so many things that you have to count on her to decide.
Jingle Bell.
There was a faint landline bell ringing outside.
Before Qi Yue knocked on the door to remind him, Yue Zitong suddenly got up from the chair and ran out of the door.
After a step, he fell to the ground.
She sat for too long, her legs were numb, and she was no longer controlled by her brain.
Qi Yue, who heard the noise, opened the door immediately.
"It's okay. I just left in a hurry. It seems that an extension will be set up in the study in the future."
Yue Zitong slowly got up and looked back at the desk.
This study was the study that Grandpa Yue used to use.
When he considers major decisions in the study, he is absolutely quiet, without any electrical appliances.
The phone is from Ambassador Liu.
"Li Nanfang's body has been found."
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