Walking out of Zhixing's room, Yan Shengjie had a very strange look on his face. By chance, Mu Xin came over and said, "Cousin, is Zhixing in there?"
"Well, she fell asleep." Yan Shengjie said lightly.
"This is the information from the Dark God." Mu Xin handed over the thing in his hand, and then whispered, "Commander Angus has broken four ribs and may need to recuperate in the hospital for a while. Your Majesty the King,
That is to say, your father promptly sent someone to express his condolences, and even more promptly handed over the full authority of this place to Your Highness, the Prince."
Yan Shengjie reached out and stroked his eyebrows, "The old fox has really become a spirit. Even if he takes the lead in the battle, he still has to pretend to be a gentleman, but leave the blame to me."
Mu Xin smiled and said, "There is nothing we can do about it. Who made you refuse to inherit the throne?"
After looking at the information in his hand, Yan Shengjie looked back at Zhixing's room and said uneasily, "If she wakes up later, she might become emotionally unstable if she can't see me."
Mu Xin nodded understandingly, "Cousin, go ahead and do your work. I'll leave this place to you. I'll let you know when Zhixing wakes up."
"Well," Yan Shengjie just took two steps, stopped again, and frowned, "Mu Xin, there is something else I want to ask of you."
"What?"
"Go back to Dallas and pick up Xiao Che."
"Xiao Che?" Mu Xin disagreed, "Cousin, it's so dangerous here, how can you let Xiao Che come here! I don't agree!"
Yan Shengjie lowered his eyes and said quietly, "Maybe, we should try to believe that this little guy can adapt."
*……*
"Boss," someone knocked on the door and walked into the study. The room was dark, "Major General Qing is here."
Leng Yiran slowly stood up and walked out of the shadows, with a cold and stern face, exuding an elegant yet dangerous aura, "Invite him in."
"yes."
There was not much time, so Qing stepped in. When he saw him, he asked straight to the point, "Mr. Leng, what's going on with those two planes?"
"Airplane?" Leng Yiran raised an eyebrow, expressing doubt, and then suddenly realized, "You mean those planes that suddenly appeared over the island! What, is there any problem?"
Qing said expressionlessly, "That's a reconnaissance plane of our US Air Force."
"Oh, how is this possible? It's obviously coming from Oman, so why did it become a reconnaissance plane for your air force?"
"Haha," Qing smiled coldly, "Mr. Leng, let's be honest. We were tracking a plane flying out of Muscat, but who knew that it was blown up by your people while we were tracking it? Please still ask.
You give us the US military a reasonable explanation, otherwise, we will doubt your sincerity in cooperation!"
Leng Yiran smiled faintly, walked around the desk, walked up to him, raised his cold eyes, and said without any escaping, "One of the people you want to chase is my beloved woman, and I can't let you hurt her.
"
A trace of surprise flashed across Qing's handsome face, and soon it returned to its original state, "Is it Tao Zhixing?"
Leng Yiran nodded, "That's right."
"You actually kidnapped Tao Zhixing and we didn't know anything about it?"
Leng Yiran lowered his eyes, "Haha, this is no longer the point. The point is that she is in Oman now."
Qing narrowed his dark eyes, "You tell me this, do you know what it means?"
"You will target her again."
Qing sneered, "You keep saying that she is the woman you love, and now you have revealed such important news to us. Mr. Leng's love is really impressive!"
Leng Yiran turned sideways and stared at him. The cold insight in his eyes was so sharp that there was no place to hide. "Even if Commander Kuller catches her, he won't do anything to her."
"Oh? Why are you so sure?"
Leng Yiran smiled slightly and said, "Even your heroic major general will not stand idly by."
Qing's eyebrows were raised, and his expression showed a momentary shock.
What on earth does he know?
Leng Yiran said no more and turned around, "I believe that today's conversation will have a pleasant result and will be fed back to General Kuller."
Qing Qing suppressed all his emotions and said calmly as he left, "By revealing this news to us, you just want us to divert our attention temporarily so that you will not restrain the hands and feet of your mafia at all times."
Leng Yiran smiled and did not deny this. Instead, he asked curiously, "So, you will help us."
Qing raised the corners of his lips coldly, opened the door and left.
Even if he really gets what he wants, it's definitely not helping him!
*……*
Zhi Xing slept for a long time. In total, she hadn't closed her eyes for almost three days. When she opened her eyes, there was a little one next to her. She was pink and beautiful, and seemed not to be stained by dust. He
He was holding a strange black cane in his right hand, and a small black snake was wrapped around the wrist of his left hand. When he saw her, he was glaring at her in warning. He was quite powerful, but he was a little smaller.
"You..." Zhixing looked at this beautiful little boy with an indescribable feeling of intimacy, just like she felt towards her father.
"Mommy!" the little boy said, but Zhixing was shocked, "Mommy?!"
She raised her head and hurriedly asked Yan Shengjie who was standing next to her for help, "Who is this kid? How come he recognizes his mommy!"
A Xian and Zhuihun both looked at Yan Shengjie with some sympathy. They really didn't know how he should explain to his "daughter" that this was actually her son!
Yan Shengjie coughed twice and stroked Xiao Che's head, "Mommy, I leave it to you, okay?"
Xiao Che nodded quietly, then grabbed the obsidian cane and faced Zhi Xing, his astonishingly bright eyes seemed to burst out with dazzling luster.
Zhixing stared at him curiously, and suddenly his full attention was attracted by his forehead. In the middle of his small forehead, there was a faint light!
Zhi Xing stared with wide eyes, as if her soul was about to be absorbed. In her chaotic mind, more and more pictures gradually appeared, including Jie, Xiao Che, friends...
Everyone noticed the strangeness of Zhi Xing and stared nervously at the mother and son. Yan Shengjie frowned and looked at his son, suddenly feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
Gradually, Zhi Xing's eyes narrowed into slits, and his body fell softly to the side.
"Weaver Star!" Mu Xin asked nervously, "What's wrong with her?"
"Mommy, just take a nap and it'll be fine." Xiao Che's voice was clear and clear, showing a composure that belied his age.
Yan Shengjie suddenly said, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest first."
Zhuihun glanced at him and knew that he had something to ask Xiao Che. After all, this scene was too unbelievable. He pulled Mu Xin and they left the room.
Yan Shengjie came to his son and squatted down, "Little guy, tell daddy, has the ultimate head-lowering technique in your body been awakened?"