Lien let go of his hand, picked up the notebook and flipped through it, his eyes scanning the pages of the notebook.
Leng Ling watched Li En's movements and said quietly, "Li En? Feng? Isius, is this your real name?"
Lien's movements stopped, and his golden eyes stared at the line of names, a little unbelievable.
My name has been changed.
Judging from Leng Ling's reaction, he didn't know. If someone else restored it and changed his name, who would that person be?
If that person did this on purpose, then it is obvious that the person did not have any ill intentions and may still want to help themselves.
Li En raised his head and met Leng Ling's twinkling eyes. The corners of his heroic mouth curved bitterly, "Ling, I want to tell you a story."
Looking at the man's angular face with clear eyes, Leng Ling responded, "Go ahead."
"More than twenty years ago, a young man and woman fell in love. They made a pledge of eternal love and vowed never to separate. But the man was a married man, and the woman left sadly when she found out. The woman didn't know that she was already pregnant with that woman.
The man's child died not long after she gave birth to the child. Later, the man found the child, took him back to raise him, named him Lien, and vowed to train him to be an excellent soldier."
As if recalling those bad things, Lien's voice became a little depressed, "Iseus is my father's surname, and my mother's surname is Hans. I hate my father because he killed me.
Mother, if he hadn't concealed the fact that he had a wife, my mother would not have been deceived and died of depression. So, I swear, I will never use this surname again."
The dark eyes flashed faintly, and Leng Ling saw the sadness in the man's eyes.
It turned out that I knew nothing about this man's past.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought back painful memories for you."
With a bitter smile, Lean said in a low voice, "Ling, I have never mentioned these things to you, because it is an old scar in my heart. Did Ruth say something to you, so you...
...You know, I have no need to deceive you, you know it."
Leng Ling denied, "It has nothing to do with her, and I believe you won't lie to me intentionally."
"Now that I have told you the reason, do you still have any questions?"
Leng Ling continued to ask, "How did you and Mrs. Ruth meet? Why did she call you Lieutenant Colonel?"
"She had a chance encounter with me, you know this. As for her bodyguard, Lieutenant Parker, and I served together," Lean shrugged, "That's all."
"I see."
The doubts in his heart were eliminated one by one, and Leng Ling felt much more relaxed, "You have a good rest, I will wait for you at the headquarters."
Li En took Leng Ling's hand, held the other person's chin with the other hand, leaned forward and said, "Ling, I want to kiss you, is that okay?"
Leng Ling's black eyes like a deep lake turned to Lien without a moment's hesitation. He lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and waited for the other party's next move.
Staring at Leng Ling's closed eyes at close range, he watched the butterfly-wing-like eyelashes fluttering gently, and the thick sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed.
Lien slowly approached, stared at the thin pink lips, and took them into his mouth little by little.
The soft lips exuded the faint fragrance of orchids, like candy with sweet dreams, making him deeply intoxicated.
Licking his lips carefully, Lien gradually opened the other person's slightly opened lips, letting the light kiss gradually deepen.
The sweet fluid and tender cloves, Lien greedily tasted the beauty of that person, and the unnoticeable contradiction and pain in his eyes gradually became stronger.
After the kiss ended, Li En looked at Leng Ling's blushing abstinent look, with a satisfied look on his face, "Ling, your taste is always so sweet."
Leng Ling wiped the fluid from the corner of his mouth and said in a calm voice, "You have a good rest, I'm leaving."
"good."
Li En nodded. He smiled and watched Leng Ling's leaving figure, staring at the book with a solemn expression.
**********
That night in the woods behind the headquarters
A black figure appeared in the woods. He walked slowly, bathed in the moonlight, and his glass lenses shone white.
Slowly leaning against a tree, he took out a cigarette and lit it.
Blue-gray smoke swirled around him, making his face look blurry and dim.
After waiting for a while, a sweet and gentle voice floated from a distance.
"You are indeed here, Sir Sharda."
Sharda exhaled a breath of smoke and said, "Madam, I came here as soon as I got the news. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"I'm so sorry, I just changed my clothes."
Ruth was wearing a black night gown, and her curly hair was tied high.
She is now like a charming night elf, completely different from the noble and dignified person she saw during the day, but she has a unique charm.
Looking at Ruth like this, Salda twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Madam, why are you looking for me so late?"
Ruth got right to the point, "I want to make a deal with you."
Sharda raised her eyebrows, "What deal?"
Ruth's brown eyes were full of meaning, "When I return to Valencia, you must keep in touch with me and help me eliminate Karl."
Sharda frowned, "Then what can I get?"
"What do you want? As long as I can do it, I can satisfy you."
A trace of cruelty flashed across Sharda's face, "What I want is...all the people in Kessel die...If you can meet my request, then I will naturally agree."
Ruth's tone was light, "Death is a very simple matter, but I'm curious why you hate your country so much? The Lanson people I know are very patriotic. As a diplomat, your answer is really
It surprised me.”
Sharda looked gloomy and said, "This is my business and has nothing to do with you."
Ruth asked, "Sir, my purpose is to kill Karl, and can I consider your hatred of Cosell as your hatred of the president?"
"Madam, don't you think you have too many questions?"
"I naturally want to make it clear to those who work with me that if you want them dead, it's not difficult. As long as the Valencian army destroys your place, everything will be over."
Salda said disdainfully, "Do you think you can really set foot on the land of Kessel again with your Valencian army alone?"
"Of course," a white finger touched her chin, and Ruth's charming face showed amusement, "As long as Leng Ling and that man are not here, or there is a conflict between them, the so-called 'Eagle of Freedom' will naturally not be here."
The attack has broken itself."
Sharda sneered, "The relationship between them is so close, how can there be conflicts. I think it is more realistic to let them leave Kessel. But, I don't think we have any good way to do it."
Get this done."
Ruth said with confidence, "We don't need to think about this method. I can conclude that in five days, Leng Ling will definitely ask for my deportation back to China."
Seeing that the other party was so confident, Sharda raised her eyebrows slightly, "In this case, I won't say anything more. If His Highness Leng Ling can really send you back to the country in person, your army can defeat Kessel.
Then, I will take the initiative to cooperate with you when the time comes."
Ruth chased after her, "Your Excellency, please forgive me. If everyone in Cossel is dead, as a manager, how should you go back and explain to your president? Moreover, something happened when His Highness Leng Ling left Cossel.
Do you think your president won't have any doubts about you?"
"Madam, are you questioning my purpose?"
"No, I'm just curious about your purpose for doing this. Then, Your Excellency, let me ask you again, you have been waiting for this day with all your heart. Is it as simple as letting Cosell become the second Arsinoe?"
They killed the people I love most, so I naturally want them to be buried with them. It doesn't matter whether they are Arsinore's people or Cosell's people.
Destroying Kessel is only the first step in my revenge. To plunge the whole of Lanson into the flames of hatred until it is completely destroyed is my ultimate goal.
"Of course not, madam, do you have any good ideas?"
Looking at the murderous intent flashing in Sharda's eyes, Ruth could be sure that this man had an unknown past, and those pasts were likely to become a breakthrough in controlling this man. She must make good use of this to complete
The task assigned to him by Zoro.
Killing Carl, ruling Valencia, controlling the top management of Lanson, evacuating Leng Xiao's power, and finally ruling the entire continent of Catlaya are the ultimate goals of the two of them. By that time, they can be with him.
Becoming the first lady of Valencia was not in vain for so many years of being married to that perverted man Ferdinand and for having suffered so much.
"What we want to get rid of now is Leng Ling and his knights, and then we will get rid of everyone who hinders us. I don't care what your ultimate goal is, at least for now, we have a common enemy. I'll go back to Wa first.
Rencia, I will secretly have people mobilize the army to create the illusion of an attack, and then blame Leng Ling for the incident, making your president doubt his loyalty."
Sharda was silent, obviously, he was thinking about it.
Ruth continued to confuse, "This plan must be foolproof, so you must cooperate with us. Sir, what do you think?"
"How sure are you?"
"Fifty percent."
Sharda took a few puffs of cigarette, and after a while, he put out the cigarette butt and said, "Deal."
Knowing that the other party had taken the bait, Ruth laughed at Sharda's simplicity in her heart. As long as the arrangements were made properly, everything that followed would be extremely smooth.
A hint of coldness flashed across the charming face, and she stretched out her hand towards Sharda and said, "Very good, I wish us a happy cooperation, Your Excellency Sharda."
Salda's face was cold. He stretched out his hand and gave the other party a symbolic shake, "You too, madam."
