Leng Xiao was sitting at the table with a deep voice. Lance lowered his head slightly as he listened to his narration, his heart filled with bitterness and helplessness.
How could this happen? His father turned out to be a spy for Valencia. No wonder her mother refused to tell her the truth about her father's death.
He originally thought that his father died on the battlefield for the country, but he has always been proud of having such a father. He did not expect that the truth of the matter would be like this. This made Lance feel that his world had completely collapsed.
.
As for Sharda, after hearing what Leng Xiao said, all the energy in her body seemed to be drained out of her body. She even became much older in an instant, and she no longer had the high spirits of the past.
"Lola gave him two choices, either to die by himself, or to arrest you two together and convict you of treason. We thought he would kill you, but we didn't expect him to refuse to implicate you.
In the end, he chose to commit suicide. In order to prevent you from discovering it, Laura and your father pretended that they did not agree with your love and asked you to kill him with your hands, and then disguised him as if the experiment failed, covering up the matter.
.”
After saying all this calmly, Leng Xiao added at the end, "Maybe, he really fell in love with you, and in order not to let you know, he would rather commit suicide. In the end, he should be the one you should hate.
And yourself. Because the love between you will not lead to any results, but it will almost make you a sinner who betrays the motherland."
A trace of bitterness appeared on the corners of her low lips, and Salda suddenly laughed, "Haha, hahaha, it turns out that he did all of this. So, what if you asked me to kill Arsinore's people?"
Say? Since you keep saying you won’t let me become a sinner of the country, why do you encourage me to do those things? What’s the difference between what you do and what I do?”
Leng Xiao put his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and boundless, "I never said it, let alone encouraged you. This is all your own idea and has nothing to do with me. Now that you know the truth of the matter, what else do you have to say next?
What do you want to say?"
Sharda stared at Leng Xiao and gritted her teeth and said, "I just want to tell you that you have used me to do so many things, and you will definitely not end well."
Leng Xiao was calm and composed, "I am the president of Lanson, no one dares to do anything to me, but you, you are not far away from death." Looking at Lance, Leng Xiao said, "Lance, what is in front of you is
This person is your father-killing enemy. As long as you kill him, you can avenge your father and friends."
Lance's body trembled. He looked at Leng Xiao, and then shifted his gaze to Salda.
This man was someone his father once loved, and this matter was his father's fault from beginning to end. In order to prevent his death, his father would rather commit suicide. Right now, this man's life is hanging by a thread. Could he really
Want to kill him?
Seeing the hesitation in Lance's eyes, Leng Xiao added, "As long as you kill him, I can wipe out what your father has done, and you will not become the son of a sinner. In addition, I promise not to let anyone
You know, even Leng Ling, I won’t tell him. You know, Leng Ling hates traitors the most. If you let him know that you are that person’s son, you will never get him to forgive you again.”
The blue eyes narrowed slightly, and when Lance heard that person's name, there was a roar in his mind as if there was an electric shock.
What should I do? Do I really want to kill this man?
Standing there numbly, Lance's heart was in a mess, but he didn't expect that something unexpected happened in Salda.
"Leng Xiao, you ungrateful thing, I have done so many things for you, and you blame them all on me," Sharda took out a gun from his pocket, aimed at Leng Xiao, determination flashed in his eyes
, "I'm going to kill you to avenge everyone who died!"
"boom!"
Gunshots rang out in the hall, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on Sharda's forehead. His eyes were wide open, looking at the son of the man in front of him in disbelief.
Lance raised his pistol and stared at Salda with an expressionless expression.
"you……"
After spitting out the last word before dying, Sharda's body suddenly fell backwards, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the door opened and the three people outside rushed in.
"President, are you okay?"
Seeing the person lying on the ground, Leng Ling walked up, his eyes slightly cold.
Sharda's eyes were always wide open, staring straight at the ceiling.
Maybe, from beginning to end, he couldn't believe that the son of the person he loved so much would kill him.
"Shar tried to kill me, so Adjutant Lance could only shoot him dead. The rest will be left to Kaman."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Leng Xiao stood in front of Sharda, glanced at him, and walked out.
Looking at Sharda expressionlessly, Leng Ling glanced at Lance and saw that the other person's face was a little gloomy.
I wanted to ask him something, but the other person never seemed to have calmed down. After careful consideration, Leng Ling swallowed all the words.
"Lance, come with me."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The two walked out of the hall and returned to the office. Leng Ling stood in front of the window with his back to Lance, saying nothing.
And Lance had just recovered from this incident, and his mood was still very heavy. But he knew that Leng Ling was very angry, and he was angry with himself for killing Salda. However, under such circumstances, he had to do this
Do.
After hesitating again and again, Lance finally said, "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have killed Sharda with one shot. However, under the circumstances just now, I could only do this."
"I understand that in order to protect the safety of the president, I can't blame you entirely," a cold voice slowly rippled in the room, but there was a hint of undetectable dissatisfaction, "But why did you show up?"
over there?"
Lance pursed his lips, "Your Highness, I..."
Leng Ling's clear and deep eyes looked at the lush scenery in the distance. Leng Ling's voice was cold and indifferent, "Your whereabouts have been uncertain these days. Tell me, what are you doing without telling me?"
Lance hesitated and said, "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just wanted to..."
"What are you just thinking about? Why didn't you tell me? What agreement did you make with the president without telling me? Or did the president promise you something that made you decide to return to him?"
"Your Highness, no," Lance shook his head and tried to defend himself. "I just wanted to find out the truth about my father's death, so I agreed to what the president said and appeared there. My loyalty to you will never change.
, please believe me!"
A trace of astonishment flashed across his deep, dark eyes, but he soon returned to normal, "Even if you have a reason, you should tell me. Do you think I am so unreliable? Or do you think this matter has nothing to do with me, so
Don’t you even bother to tell me?”
"No, no, Your Highness, I just don't want you to worry, that's why I didn't tell you, please don't misunderstand me!"
Lance was eager to defend, his blue eyes were full of anxiety, and his handsome face was slightly red.
Looking at the face reflected in the glass window, Leng Ling's eyes were dull, "So, do you know the truth about your father's death?"
With a sour smile, Lance said, "Yes, Your Highness, I already know."
Leng Ling nodded slowly, "In that case, I hope you can correct your mentality and not let it affect your life. After all, we still have a long way to go."
"Yes, Your Highness."
His black eyes were sparkling, "Although Sharda's matter has been resolved, I still feel that something is wrong."
"Your Highness, the matter between Sharda and the President is very complicated. I couldn't figure it out even after listening to their words. However, one thing I know is that Arsinoe has a direct relationship with the President during the First World War."
The black eyes shrank quietly, "What?"
"I haven't figured out the specific situation, but my intuition tells me that the president is planning this war behind the scenes."
The slender eyebrows were tightened tightly, and Leng Ling's handsome face gradually became filled with blackness, "I understand, you should go out first."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Leng Ling stood in front of the window, looking out the window with a gloomy expression.
It turns out that all of this was caused by Leng Xiao secretly. He is a member of the Leng family. How could he do such a thing to his own people?
If Sharda is the killer of this war, then Leng Xiao is the chief culprit of this war. Or, he used Sharda to provoke Lanson into fighting with other countries. Such behavior can never be forgiven.
He must pay the due price for everything he has done.
Coldness and determination flashed across her beautiful face. After a long time, Leng Ling slowly turned around and left the office.
Walking in the corridor, the sunshine outside the window was very good, but his heart was as cold as a prison. The thin figure drew a long silhouette in the long corridor, gradually fading away.
Since solving Sharda, Leng Xiao's suspicion has become more serious, his trust in the people around him has also dropped a lot, and he is even more afraid of Leng Ling.
After Leng Ling learned that the Battle of Arsinoe was related to Leng Xiao, he also vowed to make the other party pay a heavy price. However, he did not know how to take revenge on the other party. After all, that person was the most powerful person in Lanson.
, and he is his uncle. There is absolutely no way he can be touched without a good reason.
At the same time, there were riots in the south of Valencia. The Isildar family followed the government's instructions and sent people to suppress it. The Prime Minister was seriously ill. Now Solo and White are exercising the powers of the Prime Minister.
There are constant riots in Valencia, but Lanson is much more peaceful.
The two countries seem to have completely stopped the war, and there is no sign of another war. However, how long can such peaceful days last?
