Therefore, Ye Tianlong must cheer up and observe the movements of Jiangcheng.
In addition, he also has to always pay attention to the information coming from the undercover agent installed in the Thousand Gods Temple.
And be careful of the killers sent by the mastermind behind the scenes.
In addition to these, he also wants to help Han Junling take control of the Han family's power as soon as possible.
There are too many things waiting for him to do.
To be honest, Ye Tianlong felt very tired.
He has not had a peaceful life since the seal was lifted.
He even felt that it was harder than guarding southern Xinjiang.
While thinking about it, Ye Tianlong threw away the cigarette butts and prepared to enter the house.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Han Junling standing behind him.
Ye Tianlong was stunned: "Wife, why are you out?"
Han Junling pondered for a while: "Why don't we fire Su Miao? I don't want her to be implicated and buried with us."
"I have told you that no one will be wrong, why don't you believe me?"
Han Junling continued, "But your backers have fallen. Qin Wushuang, Rashomon, and Fu Xueru, they can't help you. What do you want me to believe that you can resolve this crisis."
Ye Tianlong sighed and said, "I will tell you what I said to Qiu Gongyu before. I don't need any support since I was a child. It's just that you mistakenly think that Fu Xueru and the others are my supporters. Do you understand?"
At this moment... Han Junling was a little messy.
If those people were not Ye Tianlong’s backers.
What support did he rely on until now?
"Are you saying true?"
"When did I lied to you?"
Han Junling bit his lip and was entangled for a moment. She asked: "If you don't need to rely on any power this time to fight against the Northern War God, it means that you are not an ordinary person at all."
"Actually, I have noticed it a long time ago that no matter what difficulties you encounter, you are calm and calm. This means that you have strong confidence and enough capital, so you are not afraid of anything."
"If you don't need any backer, it can only prove that you are a prominent person."
"I am your pillow, I know you have a lot of things hidden from me. Although you resolve every crisis by you, I really feel insecure."
"I don't know who you are. I feel that your scheming is very deep, which makes me feel very scared..."
Ye Tianlong sighed slightly.
He was not surprised that Han Junling would say such things.
Just as she said, she is her pillow.
How could people who share the same bed every day not notice the strangeness of their husbands?
Ye Tianlong pondered for a while, looked at Han Junling and said, "Junling, you just need to remember that I am Ye Tianlong, I am your husband, and I am a soldier from southern Xinjiang. No matter what difficulties we encounter, as your husband's Nan
All soldiers in Xinjiang can solve the problem, but soldiers will not be afraid of any difficulties. Do you understand?"
Han Junling looked at Ye Tianlong without blinking.
She knew in her heart that Ye Tianlong's rhetoric was very official.
But she could no longer question.
If Ye Tianlong can really solve this crisis.
Then I will never have any reason to question him again.
As for who he is?
Just as he said, it would be enough for me to know that he is Ye Tianlong, he is his husband, and he is a soldier from southern Xinjiang.
In fact, Ye Tianlong also noticed that since Qiu Gongyu appeared.
It has affected the relationship between him and Han Junling.
The two gradually became estranged.
So after this matter is over.
He is ready to repair his relationship with Han Junling.
......
At 9 o'clock the next morning, Fu Xueru and the bigwigs from all walks of life in Jiangcheng were quietly waiting at Jiangcheng International Airport.