As Song Hye Kyo said herself, she has not had a good night's sleep since the assassination of Ahn Jae-hong.
There is no way, if the reporter named Jin Yingsong is not caught one day, she will be exposed to danger one day.
If the videotape is leaked, let alone how Han Huixuan will deal with her, even Jin Haozhe will not be able to spare her - because the videotape can drag down Jin Haozhe and assassinate high-ranking officials of the same weight, which is impossible in any country or dynasty.
It is a fatal taboo, especially when the monarch will think it is a precursor to plotting to usurp the throne.
Although Han Huixuan is young, his methods are extremely ruthless. He once executed his ex-girlfriend, a singer, for fame.
Although the Jin family was a powerful presence in the Northern Dynasties, controlling about 20% of the country's army and various resources, no one could deny that the more powerful one in the Northern Dynasties was the Han family of Han Huixuan, otherwise
Nor would he become generalissimo at such a young age.
Han Huixuan was afraid and relied heavily on Jin Haozhe, but this did not mean that he did not dare to be cruel to Jin.
What's more, Han Huixuan also has the powerful backing of China. If Jin Haozhe dares to launch armed resistance, I believe that China's hundreds of thousands of elite troops hoarded on the border will immediately cross the Yalu River to assist him in stabilizing the domestic political situation.
Therefore, before she completely replaces Kim Haozhe and becomes Mrs. Han Huixuan in disguise, Song Hye Kyo must endure it and cannot slack off at all - this assassination of An Zaihong is just the first step of her entire plan, and she will never allow any deviation.
error.
Now, the thousands of years of ice and snow in the Luoye Mountain have completely washed away the evidence of her crime, and Song Hye Kyo can finally have a good sleep with peace of mind.
She had a dream: after a series of rigorous planning, she finally trampled An Zaihong, Jin Haozhe, and Han Huixuan to death one by one, and became the first female president in the history of the Northern Dynasties.
Under her leadership, the Northern Dynasties received strong support from the United States and other Western countries. In just a few years, the people of the Northern Dynasties were deprived of poverty, and like South Korea, they became a prosperous capitalist country.
After stabilizing the political situation, she quickly annexed South Korea with her superb political skills, unified the peninsula in one fell swoop, and became a founding monarch like Washington who influenced the United States.
In her dream, she thought of a famous woman in the history of neighboring countries - Wu Zetian.
Wu Zetian is Song Hye Kyo's most admired object. She can make thousands of men crawl at her feet, enjoy their flattery, and sleep with the most handsome among them...
"Biao, get out of here!"
Just when Song Hye Kyo was choosing a male 'princess' in her dream, a loud shout rang out from her ears, and then she felt a chill on her body, her hair tightened, and she couldn't help but sit up.
Song Hye Kyo suddenly opened her eyes, and then saw the ferocious-looking Jin Haozhe.
Jin Haozhe grabbed Song Hye Kyo with one hand, and without waiting for her to ask anything, he slapped her hard on her jade-like cheek!
"ah!"
Song Hye Kyo screamed in pain, covered her face and was about to ask something, but her heart suddenly hurt - it turned out that Jin Haozhe raised his foot and kicked her hard in the heart.
After being kicked to the ground, Song Hye Kyo became furious. She reached out and grabbed a pistol from under the pillow, but quickly withdrew it: Now, it’s not killing yet.
Kim Ho Chul’s time!
In his rage, Jin Haozhe didn't even notice the viciousness flashing in Song Hye Kyo's eyes. He still bent down and plucked her hair, picked her up from the bed, and slapped her several times in succession.
Although Jin Haozhe is over sixty years old this year, he is thin and frail, but he is very strong. A few slaps in the face drew blood from the corner of Song Hye Kyo's mouth. Stars flashed in front of his eyes, and he cried hoarsely: "What did I do wrong?"
Ah, why did you hit me?"
"Smelly cousin, you have done a good thing and I still ask why I want to beat you!"
Jin Haozhe became even more angry. He pulled out a pistol with his backhand and put it against Song Hye Kyo's forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Now, I can't wait to shoot you!"
After being slapped hard by Kim Haozhe, Song Hye Kyo's nightgown had already slipped down to her waist, revealing half of her body that looked like it was carved from ivory. The pair of snow-white hemispheres trembled, giving off a heart-wrenching aura.
But Jin Haozhe turned a blind eye to this, and just pointed a gun at her and said viciously: "Let me ask you, who asked you to let the US-South Korean coalition forces enter!?"
Song Hye Kyo looked miserable: "Haozhe, listen to me! Although I assassinated An Zaihong, I really had nothing to do with any US-South Korean coalition forces. I assassinated An Zaihong just to get rid of someone for you.
Strong enemy, I want to help you support Piao Pu, but there is really no need for me to collude with the US-ROK alliance! I am your wife, Jin Haozhe, how could I be involved with capitalism? Wouldn’t that make me a treasonous criminal?”
After giving Song Hye Kyo a big slap again, Jin Haozhe asked with a sneer: "Haha, you keep saying that you have not contacted the US-ROK coalition forces, then why did Lee Dong-min lead dozens of US-ROK coalition forces to appear in our hinterland!?"
Song Hye Kyo held her shoulders with both hands, shook her head in pain and cried: "I, I don't know, I really don't know! Haozhe, please believe me, I am just your wife, just a woman, how could I have treasonous ambitions?"
——This, this may be Li Dongmin taking advantage of my respect for him and doing things secretly behind my back, right?"
Seeing Song Hye Kyo crying and looking pitiful, Kim Hao Chul hesitated.
He loves this woman very much. Not only is she outstanding in appearance and smart, her skills in getting ahead are even more unforgettable for men, even though he hasn't done that kind of thing for a long time.
It was precisely for these reasons that blinded his sharp eyes and made him begin to suspect that his inference was wrong: How could she, a woman, have the ambition to collude with the US-ROK coalition forces and intend to commit treason? Maybe, as she said
In this way, Li Dongmin did all this behind her back.
Song Hye Kyo, who was watching Jin Haozhe's face closely from the corner of her eyes, saw that he started to hesitate, and she felt happy in her heart, but her cry became even more sad: "Haozhe, if you really doubt that I have such ambitions, then you can hand me over now.
To Han Huixuan! Oh, I have no other wish before I die. I just hope that you will always be healthy and that Piaopu can shoulder the burden of the Jin family as soon as possible. Then I can die in peace!"
"You, you'd better not lie to me, or you'll be dead!"
Jin Haozhe took back his gun, glared at her fiercely, turned around and walked out of the house quickly.
After a while, the three cars left the villa and disappeared into the darkness.
Regardless of whether Song Hye Kyo was behind this incident or not, Kim Haozhe had to report to Han Huixuan personally. After all, the son of the vice chairman of the Chinese Military Commission was killed in an avalanche on Luoyeshan Mountain. This was a huge political incident.
As soon as Jin Haozhe walked out of the bedroom, Song Hye Kyo stopped crying and leaned on Chang's head with a cold and tired face.
She knew very well that the crisis from Jin Haozhe had passed. Even though the old guy slapped her face very painfully just now, she knew that he still loved her. This also made her secretly glad that she had not been impulsive just now.
If she loses that old guy, all her hard work will be in vain.
The white sheets, red blanket, snow-white skin, and long black hair, coupled with Song Hye Kyo's particularly lazy look when she broke into the hotel, formed a beautiful picture.
A man stood at the door, with unabashed greed in his eyes, and swallowed hard.
Song Hye Kyo subconsciously raised her hand to grab the sheet and was about to cover the pair of snow-white hemispheres, but gave up and said lightly: "If you want to see it, then come in. If you want it, you have to wait for two more days."
sky."
"Hey, I want to see it now."
Jin Piaopu licked her lips, walked quickly to the front of the gate, sat on the edge of the gate, stretched out her right hand to the pair of hemispheres, rubbed them gently, and finally placed it on her somewhat red and swollen cheeks, asking softly
He asked, "Does it still hurt from his beating?"
Song Hye Kyo bit her lower lip and asked in a low voice: "What do you think?"
Jin Piaopu sighed: "Oh, I know it must be very painful, but I can't help it."
Song Hye Kyo suddenly said: "Actually, you have a way!"
Jin Piao was stunned, with crazy enthusiasm in her eyes: "You - you mean?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a beheading gesture.
Song Hye Kyo narrowed her eyes: "Killing your father in order to dominate your stepmother is unforgivable."
Jin Piaopu gritted his teeth: "Do you know, how distressed I feel to see you beaten like this by him! Yes, he is my father, but I am the continuation of his life. The purpose of his life is to let me live.
Even better! If he hinders me from enjoying happiness, then he is not a qualified father, and I have reason to move him away and pursue my own happiness!"
Song Hye Kyo raised her hand and put her long, white and tender right index finger between his lips: "Silly boy, don't say such things in the future. Your shoulders are still too immature to bear too heavy a burden. Your father has to shield us from the wind.
Zhidao, when you truly mature, he will be old and will no longer have any energy to interfere with us. But we are still young, and we still have more than half a century of happiness to enjoy, so there is no need to fight for the day and night."
Grabbing Song Hye Kyo's finger, Jin Piaopu bit it gently and said vaguely: "I know, let's wait."
Song Hye Kyo's voice was even sweeter: "Yes, just wait. Be good, go back to bed quickly, I have to sleep too, because beautiful women sleep out of it, and you can't bear to wait for me to become yours, you will have a yellow face
Are you pregnant?"
"You will not grow old. You are an immortal goddess, I swear."
Jin Piaopu bent over and lowered her head, kissed Song Hye Kyo gently on the forehead, covered her with a blanket, then stretched out her hand to make a warm gesture of goodbye, and walked out of the bedroom briskly.
"Dementia, how could the hero Kim Ho-cheol give birth to such a demented son, who actually wants to kill his father in order to dominate his stepmother. Haha, it seems that my charm is too great."
Song Hye Kyo murmured, pushing aside the blanket covering her body with her slender and white right leg, rubbing it gently, with an obsessed look in her eyes, murmuring to herself like a dream: "You have such a good body, who can come?"