Chapter nine hundred and eighty: the sweetheart at hand
Jiang Teng didn't want to pay attention to her, and he felt aggrieved, but his steps didn't obey him at all. When she called him, his feet stopped, and he was very unpromising.
However, his body was quite obedient and he did not immediately turn to look at her.
"sorry."
Eleven's low apology came from behind, without the usual coldness, but with an audible sincerity.
Jiang Teng's heart suddenly softened. He couldn't help but reflect on whether he was making a fuss out of a molehill. If someone helped him for another person, he would have misunderstood like Eleven. He couldn't blame her.
How could a grown man like me get into a fight with a woman? It was really disrespectful.
After reflecting for a few seconds, Jiang Teng also softened his tone: "It's okay, just take a rest and don't think too much."
"Jiang Teng, have you ever thought about something?"
When Jiang Teng's hand was pressed on the door handle, Eleven's voice came into his ears again.
Jiang Teng paused his hand and tilted his head: "Huh?"
"Have you ever thought that Wen Lingran is no longer a blank slate like me? There is not much difference between your family and the Zhang family. It is difficult for the Zhang family to accept a daughter with a dirty background. It is also difficult for your father to accept it.
Just accept a daughter-in-law with a dirty background."
Shiyi's words were like a cruel knife, piercing Jiang Teng's heart accurately.
Jiang Teng felt a pain in his heart, his fingers on the door handle tightened slightly, and his jaw tightened.
The room fell into silence again. Eleven didn't seem to want to get the answer. He turned around and lay on the bed, closing his eyes: "You go out, I want to rest."
It took a while for Jiang Teng's hand to regain mobility. He opened the door stiffly and walked out with stiff legs. He closed the door with his back to her, but when there was still a gap, he suddenly answered what she had just said.
question.
"If one day I find Ranran, she is not married yet, she has no one she likes yet, and she still likes me, I will be willing to shed all the glory on my shoulders for her."
Eleven did not open his eyes, but asked coldly: "Aren't you a special agent? Isn't your mission to protect the interests of the country and the safety of the people?"
"Yes, I am a special agent, and my mission is to protect the country and its citizens.
I have not let down every title on my shoulders, nor have I let down the country’s cultivation, nor have I let down the country’s trust.
But don’t I have the right to pursue my own happiness?
I am a human being first and foremost.
As a special soldier, I have served the country for sixteen years, and I am worthy of this military uniform.
The country and its people are not my world, the people I love are my world.
If my career does not allow me to love her, then I will give up my career without any hesitation."
After saying this, Jiang Teng closed the door, isolating his back from the door panel.
Eleven closed her eyes slightly, feeling a dull pain in her chest. Blurred pictures came rushing in, like a documentary, and they flashed in front of her eyes, so fast that she couldn't catch any of them.
A clear face.
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
"This is for you."
"What's this?"
"bullet."
"Why are you giving me bullets?"
"Protect you, this is your life-saving charm."
"Gee, I don't know how to shoot."
"I'll teach you. I'll take you shooting every weekend from now on. You have to learn hard."
Sounds surrounded her ears like echoes. She seemed to see a boy and a girl. The boy stood tall and straight, holding a gun. The gun hit the bullseye. The girl struggled to hold the gun and couldn't even pull the trigger.
, pouting angrily.
The young man came over and coaxed her softly, teaching her step by step how to pull the trigger. The gunshot rang out, and the girl turned around in fright and threw herself into the young man's arms. The young man laughed and covered her ears.
She finally saw clearly the appearance of the boy and the girl. Although it was still blurry, she recognized it. The boy looked like Jiang Teng when he was a boy, but the girl was not her. The girl had a round little face.
She also has big eyes. Her eyes are very similar to her own, but the other person has big eyes with single eyelids, while she has big eyes with double eyelids. Apart from the fact that their eyes are both big and lively, there is no similarity between them.
This is not her memory.
This is the memory of Jiang Teng and Wen Lingran. She is not Wen Lingran, so why does she have the memory of Wen Lingran?
Eleven's head hurts. Who told her these memories? Is it Wen Lingran?
Wen Lingran, Wen Lingran, what is our relationship? Why did you give me the bullet? Why did you tell me these memories? Why can't I remember you at all?
Shiyi's head hurt so much that the more she thought about it, the more it hurt, and she fainted in a flash of lightning.
...Shencheng, presidential suite of a hotel.
A foreign man wearing a black suit stood behind a woman wearing a silk nightgown. The man's eyes fell on the woman's beautiful and perfect figure, but he did not dare to show a trace of greed or obscenity. His eyes were full of awe.
"Is the matter done?"
After a while, the woman's red lips opened slightly.
The foreign man bent down slightly: "Master, don't worry, Zhang Shaoying will definitely see the appraisal results that excite him."
"very good."
The woman was quite satisfied. She sat down on the imperial concubine sofa next to her, her slender legs were stacked up and down, and the hem of her skirt could not hide the beauty of her skirt.
But the foreign man in front of her didn't dare to look at the spring scenery. He respectfully poured half a glass of red wine and handed it to her.
The woman raised a bright wrist. Her hands were beautiful, white and slender, and her nails were painted with black nail polish, which was mysterious and dark.
"Master, do you think Zhang Shaoying will recognize this daughter?"
The foreign man put the wine into the woman's hand and asked.
The woman took a sip of wine gracefully, narrowed her big eyes slightly, and curved her flaming red lips as if watching a movie: "I also want to know if he will. Sixteen years ago, he gave up his daughter.
,Sixteen years later, I would like to see if he will make the same choice."
The foreign man hesitated for a moment and then asked cautiously: "What if his choice is the same as sixteen years ago?
What is Master’s plan?”
The woman sneered: "Follow the plan and give Jiang Teng some clues. This is such a poor man. The person he has been looking for for sixteen years is right in front of him but he doesn't know him. Haha."
"Yes, Master."
The foreign man nodded in agreement, but was a little worried: "Is it really okay to let them come so close?
If she remembers it, all our plans will be lost."
"What, are you questioning the medicine developed by Athena?"
The woman's eyes reflected an icy chill.
The foreign man quickly admitted his mistake: "I don't dare, Master."
"Go down."
The woman waved her hand and ordered coldly.
The foreign man did not dare to stay for another second and immediately turned around and left.
The woman drank the remaining red wine in the glass in one gulp, her eyes as big and dark as Eleven reflecting frightening hatred.
Zhang Shaoying, I will definitely make you pay for the decision you made sixteen years ago!