The Romantic Soldier King

C1171



C1171

When Ye Cheng came out of the black light, it was already dusk. Before he even reached the parking lot, he received a call from An Ningxuan, the identity of the female corpse he found in the ruins had already been revealed, and he was told to go to the police station.    

    

Not allowing Ye Cheng to reject, An Ningxuan had already picked up the phone. This entire day, Ye Cheng felt that he was even more terrifying than when he was at Wolf Fang. After fully experiencing Hui Hui's hardships, Ye Cheng could not help but feel a bit of guilt in his heart. He could not suppress the pain in his heart and drove towards the police station.    

    

The black doctor's diagnosis repeatedly appeared in his mind. His seriousness and certainty made it difficult for Ye Cheng to breathe, and that kind of silent suffocation made him gasp for breath. He even somewhat wanted to avoid the word, but the reality did not allow him to ignore it.    

    

Even now, he still could not understand why such a ferocious looking woman would be sick. Ye Cheng had never thought that such a day would come, she looked so beautiful, healthy, and full of wild vitality. How was she going to live?    

    

Ye Cheng angrily smashed the steering wheel. All of this was caused by him, if he did not entrust everything to her, he believed that she would be able to do it well and would not tire her down.    

    

The black doctor's rebuke echoed in his ears, and every word struck his heart, as though it was an excruciating pain that could not be pulled out.    

    

By the time Ye Cheng parked the car, Xiao Yao had already run out from the building. He quickly walked in front of Ye Cheng and without saying a word, he pulled his people and ran to another building.    

    

Seeing this brat being so anxious, Ye Cheng did not even have time to lock the car before he ran into the basement of the building, where there was a mortuary that was even wider than the other building. in case something similar happens in the future.    

    

Xiao Yao greeted the old man who was guarding the morgue and then led Ye Cheng in. In the new morgue, the morgue was separated from the cold storage room that stored the corpses. There was also a resting room, a storage room, and a washroom.    

    

Xiao Yao brought Ye Cheng to the resting room, and closed the door. He stared at Ye Cheng seriously and seriously for a long while, before taking a deep breath and saying: "elder brother Ye, what I want to say in a while, you should prepare yourself!"    

    

Hearing Xiao Yao's words, Ye Cheng's heart thumped, could it really be Chen Luoxue? No, that was impossible. If it was her, she would have told him.    

    

"Hurry up and say it, stop playing with me here!"    

    

Xiao Yao was instantly frightened by Ye Cheng's words. He swallowed his saliva, and after a long while, he took a deep breath and said. The identity of the dead person is, yes, the previous Public Relations Minister, Han Ling! "    

    

"Who?"    

    

Ye Cheng shouted as he stood up. He grabbed onto Xiao Yao's collar and asked again in disbelief: "You're talking about the side, who is she?"    

    

"Han Ling, Minister of the Republic of Korea!"    

    

Ye Cheng released his hands and Xiao Yao sat back down on the chair with a sound. He held his throat and took a deep breath of the fresh air. "They've already greeted each other, why are you still so nervous? Seriously!" elder brother Ye, if you can be a little more gentle next time, what will you do if I destroy my parents with this single seedling of mine? "    

    

"Bullshit, your family doesn't lack one person like you."    

    

Xiao Yao exclaimed as he stared at Ye Cheng suspiciously. How do you know? "    

    

"Your family's old man is a bastard."    

    

Ye Cheng grabbed the back of his head and walked around in the resting room. Han Ling died in the slums, what kind of joke was this? How could a woman who had left the country die in a slum?    

    

Was my father really going to be a bastard? Xiao Yao was still smiling.    

    

"What are you laughing about? I'm scolding your father. "    

    

"Now that my father is dead, the person elder brother Ye is sure to meet is my grandfather."    

    

The corner of Ye Cheng's eyes twitched. He then looked at Xiao Yao and tilted his head. Did you bring your ID? Are there any adults!? "    

    

"I'm a hundred percent grown up, but my grandpa and grandma started doing business for the sake of adulthood. Then there's my uncle, then there's my dad, then there's me. So, hehehe!"    

    

Ye Cheng felt that this brat must have a grudge with his old man, who would dare to insult his own grandfather like that?    

    

"Let's not talk about your family first. Where's An An?"    

    

"Chief Security said that he had returned to the villa in advance. He also wanted me to tell you that the case has already been transferred by the National Security Agency and it is very likely that it will fall into your hands. So, I want you to properly coordinate with me."    

    

However, An Gaohan had been the one investigating the case of An Ningxuan's assassination attempt. Now that Han Ling had mysteriously died, the case should be handed over to him, what did it have to do with him.    

    

"elder brother Ye, the DNA comparison has already come out. We have yet to notify Han Mingwei, boss's meaning is that we should not talk about it for now, from our surveillance of Han Mingwei today, we discovered that he indeed did not know that Han Ling had returned."    

    

Ye Cheng frowned, he walked out of the mortuary, lit a cigarette and sat on the stairs, looking at the stars, he exhaled smoke. The police station looked dark and silent at night, giving off a solemn and solemn feeling. If it wasn't for the fact that he was wrong before, he should have been admitted to the police academy, but in the end was taken by that old man into the special forces.    

    

After a while, the old man who was guarding the morgue came up from below, he was carrying a garbage bag and walked towards the trash yard at the back. Every time Ye Cheng came here, he would see this old man. Therefore, no matter how he looked at it, yin qi was dense and his temper was weird. However, Xiao Yao said that he was a good person.    

    

Good people have their own hateful qualities!    

    

Ye Cheng always felt that humans had two sides. The more knowing a person was about hiding something, the more likely it was that there would be a secret hidden behind it. The reason was simple, he did not want to leave Sang Huihui's side.    

    

Those people who were sent over by her network were all powerful characters. Ye Cheng completely recognized this, and admired Hui Hui Hui's boldness in using people. Black Yao would walk away better, but he did not want to lose the person he loved because of this.    

    

This afternoon, after various meetings, Black Radiance's CEO had received the President of the magazine, which had become the "Black Radiance Special Supplies". This was a magazine with almost no reputation in the East China Sea, where everyone added up to no more than five people.    

    

When Ah San was receiving the President, Ye Cheng was just beside him. From the side, he knocked on this lady who looked to be around forty years old, she was no different from an ordinary housewife. She was well-dressed and looked capable and steady, with a line hook and brush eyelashes, she also glanced at her beauty and lips, making her look much older than her actual age.    

    

The reason why Ye Cheng always chose this magazine was not because it was unknown, but because this President was once a reporter from a large media agency.    

    

Ye Cheng believed that this kind of person would be honest, but whether she still had the heart after such a long time, she needed to follow up on this matter slowly.    

    

Perhaps because Jin Hui was too solemn, Ye Cheng immediately thought of this old woman from this afternoon. His mind stirred, and he stood up.    

    

"elder brother Ye, where are you going? I haven't given you the information yet."    

    

"I'm not accepting this case!"    

    

Ye Cheng swaggered towards his car with his hands in his pockets.    

    

Xiao Yao was startled, then randomly chased after him. "elder brother Ye, this can't do. Boss said that this case must belong to you, otherwise she would ?"    

    

Ye Cheng suddenly stopped in her tracks. This time, Xiao Yao very wisely maintained a distance of one step away from him; no matter how she pretended not to move, she was pushed right on the head with a palm from Ye Cheng. " No matter what she says, it's useless. Since I'm not accepting this case, she's going to sue me if she's unhappy about it. In any case, I won't accept it, I won't accept it! "    

    

The temperamental Ye Cheng snorted twice and pushed Xiao Yao into the car.    

    

It was 8: 30 in the evening. That woman should still be awake, right? Thus, he called the President of the magazine and confirmed her location. Ye Cheng then drove to the center of the underground band competition that was located at the center of the city.    

    

This old woman was quite fashionable, coming to this kind of place! Ye Cheng secretly thought in his heart, but he did not dare to underestimate this old lady.    

    

The magazine that Hei Yao chose was called Fan Magazine. The owner did not believe in Buddha and was not a fan of Tibetan culture. It was only because this woman's surname was Fan.    

    

When Ye Cheng was crossing the crowd to search for the President Brahma, Xiao Yao was desperately searching for information on the woman. Right now, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and without Ye Cheng saying anything, Xiao Yao already knew what he was going to do next.    

    

At night, the President Brahma let go of her coiled hair, and the curled waves carelessly spread behind her head. Under her red eyes, her blood-colored red lips were in stark contrast to her pure white skin. Compared to during the day, Ye Cheng really liked her current appearance, it was good as long as it was clean.    

    

The President Brahma had a VIP private room, but it was actually a secret space opened up on the large dance floor. She passed the beer bottle to Ye Cheng and Xiao Yao, and since Xiao Yao had gone along with it, Ye Cheng naturally opened the bottle to drink. President is playing very young!    

    

On the stage, a few youngsters were singing their throats loudly. They were singing very rock and roll, and the audience was filled with all sorts of strange things. They had all kinds of mindsets and could be said to be dancing like demons.    

    

Xiao Yao started swaying according to the music, Ye Cheng sent him out, and let him play by himself. They clinked wine bottles together, and asked tentatively: "Did President come here to conduct an interview, or do you just purely like it?"    

    

"The lead singer is my son!"    

    

Ye Cheng opened his eyes wide, he intentionally looked at the multicoloured and mottled crowned head, and opened his mouth wide. "Originally, I wanted to say that if this child was his, he would definitely have broken his leg. Luckily, I didn't say anything." President is very open-minded, if I, this old man was also so open-minded in the past, I would probably be the boss of some treasure now. "    

    

President Brahma chuckled. The experiences of young master Ye's childhood can now be read into a book. "    

    

"Is Ye Cheng trying to pick her up? This woman is not simple, he raised his cup and shouted. To rock and roll! "    

    

It was just a sudden relief from the awkward atmosphere, but he didn't expect to receive such a response. The whole concert was filled with cheers for rock and roll. This atmosphere was absolutely shocking. People like him, who didn't know anything about rock and roll, would all feel their blood boiling over at this moment.    

    

That night, President Brahma played to her heart's content. Ye Cheng, who was by her side, had almost forgotten her age. Under the multicolored light, was it really okay for such a woman to release her mature and sexy charm casually?    

    

As the morally qualified Ye Cheng picked up the shawl on the chair and covered President Brahma's shoulders, her small actions obstructing those greedy eyes, as she walked out of the competition grounds.    

    

Maybe it was due to the alcohol, President Brahma took a deep breath of fresh air and tried his best to shout towards his empty mouth. Ye Cheng admitted that he was captivated by the enchanting voice at that moment.    

    

After venting his anger, President Brahma staggered a few steps before coming to a stop. When he looked back, he revealed a cunning smile. Give me a cigarette! "    

    


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