Chapter 888

When Ambassador Liu says Li NanFang's name, Yue Zitong suddenly wakes up. His nephew is planning to search and rescue min Rou on the other side of yingsan island.

It's just that Mr. Yue has just passed away and has a lot of work to do, waiting for him to get familiar with and deal with it in the shortest time.

That day, I called Li Nanfang and told him that the old man had passed away. I never contacted him again.

I forgot him for a while.

Something happened to Li Nanfang.

Otherwise, uncle Liu would not mention him to me in such a hesitant tone at this time.

Yue Zitong clenched her lips, but didn't find that on the back of her hand holding the microphone, her veins obviously burst.

Qi Yue saw this and quietly took a step towards her.

Qi Yue's appearance is very common. Her figure is a hairtail shape that men don't like. She is also very neutral. She is always wearing dark colored sportswear. She is a domestic brand. She can buy a suit from head to toe and from the inside to the outside for three or five hundred dollars at a franchised store.

Strictly speaking, this girl, who never seems to laugh, is not suitable to be a bodyguard for Yue Zitong.

She is more suitable - carrying a snake skin bag, with a small hook in her right hand, to the garbage dump, Taobao.

But if anyone underestimates her, or ignores her and harasses the shining little yellow flower beside her, it will be a devastating blow.

More than 20 years ago, Jing Hongming, as the chief of the supreme Security Bureau, trained three generations of super bodyguards.

Three generations, a total of 25 people.

Thirteen of them were men, who were jokingly called the thirteen Taibao by Wang Yulin of mi13.

Twelve are women.

Since there are thirteen Taibao, the throne will certainly give these twelve women a more dazzling name.

twelve girls in Dream of the Red Mansion.

Qiyue is one of the twelve gold hairpins of the third generation cultivated by Jing Hongming.

In addition to 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 gone to another world.

"From now on, in your eyes, there are only people you want to protect. Besides, everything, including the law and your own life, will be forgotten. "

This is the first sentence that Qi Yue and others listen to when they finally stand in front of Jing Hong's face with scars and exhaustion after all-round tests.

Moreover, Jing Hongming asked them to remember this passage.

You can't forget it until you die or retire.

Qi Yue is only 25 years old this year, and there are still three years to go before the retirement age of the highest internal guard.

Twenty five is the golden age for her top guard.

She retired three years earlier.

Just for Yue Zitong to be a bodyguard, 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 destroyed. "

Qi Yue did not speak, but nodded her head gently.

Jing Hongming didn't ask her for advice before ordering her to retire early.

This is because before she retired, she would obey any order of Jing Hongming absolutely.

Even if Jing Hongming let her jump down from the thirty story building, she would not hesitate to jump up.

Therefore, during her service, no matter what orders Jing Hongming gave her, Qi Yue had to carry out them to the letter.

No conditions, only obedience.

Qi Yue clearly remembers that director Jing Hongda's face was quite complicated after she lit her file.

In other people's eyes, Qi Yue and others are robots who only know how to obey orders, without their own ideas.

In fact, people who think so don't understand the real meaning of the highest guard.

After burning Qi Yue's files, Jing Hongming asked her another question: "if one day, I want to kill Yue Zitong?"

"I'll kill you first."

Qi Yue answered without hesitation.

Jing Hongming smiles.

It was the first time that Qiyue saw Jinghong smile.

It's also the first time that I know that this cold-blooded man is so good-looking when he laughs that he can charm all women, including her.

Just for Jing Hongming's smile, Qi Yue will protect Yue Zitong with all her heart.

Until Yue Zitong said, I don't need you anymore, you can go, her task will be completed.

Obviously, now Yue Zitong will not let her go.

Then, she has to protect Yue Zitong from any harm.

Including, Yue Zitong may make the accidental injury movement.

When Yue Zitong's cup, which had just been brewed with green tea, slipped from the inside of her left hand and hit her left foot in a small cotton tow, Qi Yue's right foot appeared just in time under the cup.

With a light turn of the right foot, the teacup with hot water, as if it had been electrocuted, flew out quickly, drew an arc in the room, and landed on the table next to it steadily, making a light click.

The teacup shakes a few times, and after some tea splashes out from the inside, Qi Yue's brow is slightly wrinkled, and she thinks, "if the chief secretary comes to do this action, there will be no leakage. I still can't practice at home. I'm a little grumpy. "

Yue Zitong didn't know that the teacup of her left hand had fallen, and Qi Yue raised her foot and kicked it away in time, which made her left foot avoid being scalded by hot water.

She just wooden holding the microphone, staring out of the dark window, brain buzzing.

But Ambassador Liu's words can penetrate through the buzzing: "Li Nanfang has been killed in a tsunami that just ended in the three British Islands."

I don't know how long it took to wake up from the indescribable numbness.

The call between Ambassador Liu and her has long ended.

She looked at the time. It's half past four in the morning.

When she first received the call from Ambassador Liu, it was more than three o'clock in the morning.

In other words, after hearing the bad news of Li NanFang's death, she kept standing in front of the table with a microphone and stood still for nearly an hour and a half.

It's like a statue.

No, two.

One and a half meters behind Yue Zitong, there is the statue of Qi Yue.

This is one of Jing Hongming's countless basic skills in training Qiyue.

No one knows what Qi Yue is thinking when she is in a daze with Yue Zitong.

What can I think.

Only in this way can her spirit be transformed into a statue in an hour and a half without any impact.

Maybe - is it the sunny smile of that man?

Qi Yue felt that if there was such a person as God in the world, he would smile like Jing Hongming.

There was a light click from the cupboard.

Qi Yue's eyesight immediately followed the past like a flash, just caught a few tiny drops of water, splashing from the desktop.

Under the light, there is a flash of resplendent luster.

These are tears.

"Lover's tears."

All of a sudden, these three words came to Qi Yue's mind.

In the process of waiting for life to be consumed slowly, Qi Yue's biggest hobby is reading.

She once read a book called "lover's tears", which tells a moving story about a pair of lovers who love each other, and finally the separation of yin and Yang.

Qi Yue has forgotten the content of the story.

However, she remembered the ending - after the death of the man, the woman, who never cried, finally burst into tears.

Her tears, in the moment of falling on the man's face, turned into pearls.

It turns out that the woman is a mermaid.

It is said that when a mermaid comes to earth, she can't cry any more.

Otherwise, all her years of cultivation will be wasted with the tears flowing out. Only when she returns to the East China Sea, when the moon is full, she will cry to the moon, and the tears that fall into the water will become strings of pearls.

When her tears are gone, she will turn into a black fish shaped stone and sink in the deepest part of the sea forever.

Yue Zitong wiped his cheek and said softly, "remember to call me at seven o'clock."

She didn't look at Qi Yue. After saying this, she put down the microphone, turned around and walked quickly to the study.

Qi Yue would like to remind her that it's the study and the bedroom is over there. You are in a bad state now. You should have more rest.

But she just thinks like this, but she will never say what she thinks.

"As long as the people you protect don't hurt yourself. Well, no matter what he does, you can't interfere. "

This is what Jing Hong ordered Qiyue to remember.

Yue Zitong just wants to find a place where there is no one to cry silently, not to hurt himself, so Qi Yue can't interfere.

When Yue Zitong walks into the study, he really wants to lie on the table and let the tears flow freely as Qi Yue imagined.

But why, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning, through the window glass, sprinkled on her cloud like hair, she did not have a drop of tears?

She wants to cry very much.

I want to cry.

Human beings have some feelings. They want to do it. When they think of the extreme, they do it instead.

Bang, Bang's knock on the door, the third time.

At seven o'clock, Qiyue had already knocked on the door according to her instructions.

Yue Zitong ignored him.

Qi Yue came in once and then went out.

As long as Yue Zitong lies on the table and her back is still slightly undulating, it proves that she is still alive.

Then Qi Yue won't disturb her.

But every 15 minutes, there's a knock on the door.

"I see."

Yue Zi Tong finally had a reaction. When he slowly raised his head, he said in a dumb voice.

After the news came that Yue Zitong was buried in a foreign country, what he had to do was not cry, but to make sure that he was really dead.

Before ending the call, Ambassador Liu seemed to say that he would give her the latest news at eight o'clock this morning at the latest.

If the news of Li Nanfang is not recovered, it shows that he still has a chance of survival - in fact, it's deceiving.

No one can survive more than ten hours in that environment.

If you are sure that Li Nanfang is dead, Yue Zitong will turn grief into strength and live happily for him.

Dead are dead. The living can't do nothing for the sake of a dead man, can they?

What's more, Yue Zitong has just taken over the burden of the master of the Yue family.

A lot of things have to be decided by her.

Jingling.

There's a bell from the landline outside.

Without waiting for Qi Yue to knock on the door to remind him, Yue Zitong suddenly stood up from his chair and ran to the door.

Just after a step, he fell to the ground.

She sat for too long, her legs numb, not dominated by the brain.

Hear the sound of Qi Yue, open the door immediately.

"It's all right. I'm just in a hurry. It seems that an extension will be set up in the study in the future. "

Yue Zitong got up slowly and looked back at his desk.

This study is the one used by master Yue.

He is absolutely quiet when considering major decisions in his study, without any electrification.

It's Ambassador Liu.

"The body of Li Nanfang has been found."