Chapter 920： Old Dream of the Republic of China 110

Chapter 920 The old dream of the Republic of China 110

"The eldest lady came back just right. We are discussing the marriage between the eldest lady and the young master Liu with Mrs. Liu." Auntie said the purpose straightforwardly.

She didn’t believe it. After hearing this, Wen Ling could still control it?

As long as she can't control it, the second wife can lift Wen Sheng out and press Wen Ling.

At that time, Wen Ling must agree to agree, and if he disagrees, he must agree.

"Heh." Hearing what the second concubine said, Wen Ling smiled low, then turned his head to look at the people in the hall, and under everyone's attention, slowly said: "My lady's marriage is not yet a turn. You are a little woman in charge."

After saying a sentence, draw out the whip, it is easy to beat.

Mrs. Liu never expected that Wen Ling could be a fighter.

Such a true marriage to their home, I dare not think about it, dare not think about it.

The second wife and the sixth wife never expected that Wen Ling actually committed the crime in public.

They originally wanted to use Wensheng to press people, but Wen Ling didn't play the cards according to the routine at all, and they just took out the whip.

"What are your peace of mind? When this lady doesn't know, if Mrs. Liu knows herself, please do it." Wen Ling whips indifferently while still talking to Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu said that she can’t afford to offend, can’t offend, slipped away, slipped away.

Mrs. Liu didn't care about saying goodbye, so she hurriedly left. When she left, her footsteps were so fast that people felt like a wolf was chasing behind her.

Wen Ling took a whip, turned around and went to Zuo’s house to file a complaint.

This kind of thing, the two wives dare to be so arrogant, it must be because Wen Sheng nodded.

Since Wen Sheng didn't know what was good or bad, how could Wen Ling let him go.

I'm sorry, but I can only kill my relatives righteously.

Originally, Wen Sheng did some arms smuggling business in private, all with people behind his back.

Now he was directly stabbed to the face by Wen Ling.

Wen Sheng had no time to dream of turning over, so he was targeted by various bigwigs in Fengzhou City.

Everyone does this business, yes.

But you did it quietly and swallowed the benefits yourself?

How can it work?

Target, target!

Wen Ling didn't care about this, he slapped the basket, patted his butt, rushed to the last train in December, and went to the northern battlefield with Ling Pei.

It’s almost time to learn, it’s time to use it.

Besides being separated from the benefactor for a few months, I really panicked.

It's time to reunite with the benefactor.

As for these scumbags in Fengzhou City?

The left uncle is here.

Three years, long and long, short and short.

Chen Qi has grown from an ordinary assault soldier to a warlord’s marshal guarding one side. Only those who have really experienced it will understand the hardships and difficulties in this process.

Wen Ling has been with him since he was a small soldier.

The positions changed one after another, and the wounded changed from batch to batch.

It has always been these two people.

Until three years later, the situation has slowly stabilized. Although the war is still there, at least the place protected by Chen Qi is now temporarily stabilized.

"My eldest lady, will you marry me?" Chen Qi, who has become a young marshal now, can finally stand upright in front of Wen Ling, pluck up courage, and propose marriage.

is just a name for Wen Ling, but it hasn't changed.

She is his eldest lady, she used to be, she is now, and always will be.

In this life, he is the eldest lady who is favored and guarded by him in his palm.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!!" There were urging sounds outside, and the artillery fire reignited not far away.

Peace is really short-lived, Wen Ling can't even say "I do," and a new war has begun.

Chen Qi resolutely touched the gun and turned around and left. Wen Ling also brought his medical kit and followed with him.

This has been three years, and they have subconsciously developed instincts.

When the war comes, the family and the country are in front, and the personal feelings are in the back.

They were born in this war-torn era, and Chen Qi wanted to protect the country, and also wanted to protect her.

And Wen Ling, the same is true.

Amidst the flames of war, Chen Qi seemed to hear the sweet voice of the girl ringing in his ears.

The voice seems to be: I do, I do, I do...

The end of this plane, the next plane, the game~

I originally wanted to write about the battlefield, but I had a lot of concerns and it was not easy to write, so I can only go here~

Thank you little angels for your rewards and tickets, refills~

(End of this chapter)