Xia Yucheng almost ran away. Now she not only misses Feng Hao unforgettablely, but also feels deep regret.
Really, I have never regretted it so much.
Someone opened the car door for her and she got into the car. A wave of nausea hit her instantly. She quickly covered her mouth and tried her best to suppress the feeling of vomiting.
Mary got in the car and handed her a paper bag: "Xia, you have to believe him. The person who should believe him the most is you!"
In Monte Carlo, like everyone else, she saw the deep relationship between Feng Hao and Xia Yucheng. They were lovers who had experienced life and death together. Now, could they really have to endure another more cruel separation?
?
"Xia..." Mary stroked Xia Yucheng's back, using her movements to comfort her fluctuating emotions.
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In the embassy of country M, Ryan listened solemnly to the narrative of a middle-aged man. He was sitting on the sofa with his back straight.
However, his face was ugly, as if it was covered with winter frost and snow.
"Can't you send someone to search and rescue?" Ryan interrupted the middle-aged man in a deep voice.
The difficult and dangerous mission was completed, Augustine died, the important chip was obtained, and the spy hiding in the intelligence agency was also caught.
Fenghao disappeared on the valley cliff of country R.
This was not the ending he wanted. Feng Hao was his student, but he was even better than him. He only used Xia Yucheng's identity to make the deal because he had full confidence.
Speaking of this approach, it was a bit shameful, but Feng Hao still agreed. He did it because of Feng Hao's unwavering love for Xia Yucheng.
He had promised Xia Yucheng that Feng Hao would return safely, but now, his life or death was uncertain.
How should he face Xia Yucheng?
The middle-aged man did not answer Ryan's words, but his blue eyes could not be calmer.
"Gate, answer me! Why can't you send more people over? Hao is my recommended candidate, and I must be responsible for his life and death." Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, Rui En growled excitedly.
Gate rested his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, supported his face with his palms, and leaned fully on the sofa, his posture looking very lazy.
His calmness was in stark contrast to Ryan's agitated anger.
"Calm down, Ryan. If the mission is not completed, we will send people there. But now that Augustine is dead, he is from the opposition in country R. We are still mediating with them, hoping to stop the civil war in their country.
.It is currently impossible to send more people. We cannot completely break up with the opposition now. This is related to the interests of the country, do you understand?" Gate said slowly, "We can give Feng Hao the highest honor.
A Purple Medal..."
"That's enough, he doesn't need this!"
"Ryan, that is the country's highest medal, and not even you and I can get it."
Ryan smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, we can't get it, because it is awarded to those who have sacrificed their lives for the country. Let me tell you, he is not dead yet. I want to call Mr. President. We cannot abandon a person who has sacrificed his life for our country."
People who do things for profit. If I do this, will anyone still do things for us in the future?"
"It is an honor to sacrifice for the interests of the country!" Gate narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression already showing some displeasure.