My Fiance Ran Away

"Ha Yi!" Major Zirou suddenly nodded his head, then respectfully knelt in front of the tea table.    

    

"Did you find anything?"    

    

Zirou stared at the shorty and replied, "With the help of this country, we have confirmed that Miss Nanzhao is in Ji Nan, Huaxia. They also discovered a big secret! "    

    

Crown Prince Fujihara's hand that was reaching for the teapot suddenly stopped. "What big secret?"    

    

Major Zirou replied respectfully, "Miss Nanzhao's mother, Yeh Cuicann, who was known as the number one beauty in the country, actually did not die!"    

    

"What?" Crown Prince Fujihara was stunned, and asked, "Then Yeh Cuicann did not die? How was this possible? Didn't she already be treated as a test subject?"    

    

" Indeed. After our precise observation, we discovered that Yeh Cuicann's current identity is Miss Nanzhao's personal secretary. "    

    

Zirou said and took out a photo from his pocket. "We heard from our observation that Miss Nanzhao and her daughter often talked about this person."    

    

Crown Prince Fujihara picked up the photo.    

    

In the photo, it was a young man of the same age as him. The corner of his mouth was slightly curled, and he looked proud of himself. He looked very annoying.    

    

Before Crown Prince Fujihara could ask who the person in the photo was, Zirou explained, "This person is the Piao Tonghuan who married the daughter of Lee Huize in this country. However, his real identity had a great background. He was the third grandson of the former Minister of National Defense, Chu Longbin. His name is Chu Yang. "    

    

"Chu Yang?"    

    

"Yes, that's right." Big Commander Zirou nodded. "It was this Chu Yang who rescued Yeh Cuicann from the North Korean base a year ago."    

    

Crown Prince Fujihara stared at Chu Yang's photo for a while and put it down. He picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. "Interesting. Yeh Cuicann not only survived the experiment. And he was rescued. It seemed that M Country's speculation that the 'MD' genetic virus had already been taken away was correct. It was definitely this Chu Yang... What, Zirou Jun, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't worry about anything."    

    

"Ha Yi." Zirou paused, then looked up and said, "Our people also heard Miss Nanzhao and her daughter talking about Chu Yang. It seems, it seems..."    

    

Seeing Zirou stuttering like this, Crown Prince Fujihara frowned. "Just say it!"    

    

Zirou replied very quickly. "They have the idea of a mother and a daughter serving the same husband, and their target is this Chu Yang!"    

    

When Crown Prince Fujihara summoned Nanzhao Xixue the last time, the two of them talked about something, but no one knew.    

    

But four days ago, when Crown Prince Fujihara sent Big Commander Zirou to investigate Nanzhao Xixue's whereabouts, the latter could tell from it that Mistress really wanted to sleep with her.    

    

So when Big Commander Zirou found out that Nanzhao Xixue and her daughter wanted to be a woman of a certain man in China at the same time, he was naturally very shocked in his heart. Even when he reported to Mistress, he was very careful.    

    

"What!?" Crown Prince Fujihara, who was holding a teacup and was about to drink tea, heard Zirou say this and immediately turned pale with fright.    

    

"Crown Prince, our information is absolutely true. Nanzhao Xixue and her daughter do have such thoughts..."    

    

Before Zirou could finish his words, Crown Prince Fujihara raised the teacup in his hand. He smashed the teacup violently onto the ground and roared, "Shame! Shame! Mother and daughter are going to serve a man from Huaxia. This is definitely the biggest shame of our empire!"    

    

Seeing Crown Prince Fujihara going crazy, Zirou's face was full of panic. He lowered his head.    

    

"Shame, shame..." Crown Prince Fujihara's facial expression slowly returned to normal after he repeated the words a dozen times, but the ruthlessness in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.    

    

"Your Excellency," Zirou wanted to persuade Crown Prince Fujihara, but he was interrupted by the latter with a wave of his hand. In a tired voice, he said, "You go out first."    

    

"Ha Yi." Zirou agreed. He stood up and slowly stepped back. He continued, "Crown Prince, Miss Huaxu, who was once regarded as Yeh Cuicann's trusted bodyguard. Yes. Zirou nodded and said, Crown Prince, Miss Guanxiu, who was once regarded as a trusted bodyguard by Yeh Cuicann, woke up miraculously this morning."    

    

"What?" Crown Prince Fujihara suddenly looked up. "She, she woke up?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

" Then, let her sleep forever! "    

    

More than a year ago, when 2012's people came to kidnap Yeh Cuicann, Crown Prince Fujihara played an important role in it.    

    

Among them, he sent people to lure away the most loyal bodyguard of Yeh Cuicann, Guangxiu Hui Zi.    

    

Although Guangxiu Hui Zi rushed to the scene not long after Yeh Cuicann was kidnapped, she inexplicably got into a car accident on the way and became an unconscious vegetable.    

    

Now, her clarity was definitely not a good thing for Crown Prince Fujihara, so she had to die!    

    

"Ha Yi!" Major Zirou nodded heavily, then quickly walked out of the room.    

    

Crown Prince Fujihara looked at the broken teacup on the floor and was stunned for a while. He took out his phone.    

    

"May I know your name?"    

    

"I am Bei Gongcuo from the North Palace!"    

    

No one knew when, but if someone asked for Bei Gongcuo's name, he would always answer like this.    

    

Hence, there were people who habitually called him: Long Teng August, Northern Palace's Bei Gongcuo!    

    

...    

    

On the evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year, on the road in front of a villa in the southern suburbs of China.    

    

A green coloured military warrior car sped over from afar. When it reached the intersection leading to the villa, Lun Tai hastily rubbed out a grey colour on the ground before slowly stopping by the roadside.    

    

The driver was Bei Gongcuo. As soon as he stopped the vehicle, two soldiers holding steel guns walked over from under the trees on the side of the road.    

    

Bei Gongcuo rolled down the window and handed the documents over.    

    

One of the soldiers carefully examined the documents and looked into the car. After confirming that Bei Gongcuo matched the photos on the documents, he raised his hand and saluted. "Major of the North Palace, please!"    

    

After raising his hand to return the salute, Bei Gongcuo took back the document and started the car to drive towards the villa.    

    

This villa was the residence of the deputy director of China's General Administration Department, Fang Ruhai. He was also the direct superior of China's New Soaring Dragon.    

    

Five minutes later, Bei Gongcuo was brought to the front of Fang Ruhai's villa office by a guard. "Report!"    

    

"Come in."    

    

The guard opened the door of the office and flashed to the side.    

    

Bei Gongcuo strode in and saluted Fang Ruhai, who was walking back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. "Chief, Bei Gongcuo has come to report under orders!"    

    

Fang Ruhai nodded slightly and pointed to the sofa at the bottom of the south wall. "Sit down and talk."    

    

"Yes!" Bei Gongcuo answered and sat down in front of the sofa. He placed his hands on his knees and straightened his back.    

    

Fang Ruhai walked to the desk and sat down. He picked up a pen and paused on the table. "Have you gotten used to living in the base these days?"    

    

Long Teng's group was a special existence in Huaxia. Their movements were not restricted. They lived the lives of ordinary people when they had nothing to do.    

    

Before the Spring Festival, some of the members of the Soaring Dragon Group received orders from the higher-ups to come to a certain military instructor in Beijing's northern suburbs. That was why Fang Ruhai asked Bei Gongcuo this.    

    

Bei Gongcuo replied loudly, "Thank you for your concern, Chief. Very good!"    

    

"Relax, you don't have to be so nervous here." Fang Ruhai smiled kindly. He picked up a box of special pandas on the table and gestured to Bei Gongcuo. The latter quickly shook his head.    

    

After he lit a cigarette, Fang Ruhai did not talk about work. Instead, he said to La Jiachang, "Northern Palace, how old are you this year?"    

    

Bei Gongcuo was stunned for a moment, but then he replied, "Reporting to the chief, I am 24 years old this year!"    

    

"I already said that there is no need to be so reserved." Fang Ruhai put his hands together on the table. "Do you have a girlfriend?"    

    

"No, not yet."    

    

"I heard that you are interested in Ye Chuqing, who came to the base with you, right?" Fang Ruhai asked.    

    

Bei Gongcuo's secret crush on Ye Chuqing was not a secret in Long Teng's circle. There were even people who joked about it with him.    

    

However, Fang Ruhai, as a great lieutenant general, was also so gossipy. This made Bei Gongcuo feel embarrassed. His face turned red and he murmured, "I, I..."    

    

"Haha, a fair and beautiful lady is easy to catch. What is there to be embarrassed about?" Fang Ruhai seemed to have summoned Bei Gongcuo this late at night because he was concerned about his marriage. With a playful look in his eyes, he said, "However, you have to work hard, because I heard that Xue Tao also seems to like Little Ye."    

    

When Fang Ruhai said this, Bei Gongcuo's originally shy expression immediately stiffened.    

    

Although it was not a secret that Bei Gongcuo had a crush on Ye Chuqing, in their circle, he was not the only one who liked Ye Chuqing. One of the strongest opponents was Long Teng and Nine Moons: Xue Tao's Demon Blade.    

    

Xue Tao was also one of the instructors in the base.    

    

As if he did not see Bei Gongcuo's awkwardness, Fang Ruhai continued to speak slowly, "Bei Gongcuo, what would you think if I told you to leave Ye Chuqing?"    

    

"About the chief's mission, I... What?!" Bei Gongcuo's body shook.    

    

Fang Ruhai stared into Bei Gongcuo's eyes and slowly said, "I want you to leave Ye Chuqing."    

    

"W-Why?" Bei Gongcuo's hands, which were placed on his knees, slowly clenched into fists. He did not understand why the chief wanted to interfere with his personal feelings.    

    

Fang Ruhai's voice became serious. "Not only do you want to leave Ye Chuqing, but you also want to become the enemy of the entire Huaxia army!"    

    

"Chief, I don't understand!" Bei Gongcuo suddenly looked up, his face full of anger, "Why do you want me to do this?!"    

    

Fang Ruhai pressed the cigarette into the cylinder and answered faintly, "Because this is a mission!"    

    

"Mission?"    

    

"[Right, a mission that no one else but you can accomplish!] Other than me knowing the truth, no one else knows about this! "    

    

Fang Ruhai leaned back on the chair and looked at Bei Gongcuo with a trace of pity in his eyes. "Northern Palace, as one of the most outstanding members of the New Soaring Dragon, I have to give this mission to you!"    

    

...    

    

Half an hour later, Bei Gongcuo left Fang Ruhai's office in a daze.    

    

After watching Bei Gongcuo leave the office, Fang Ruhai let out a low sigh. "Sigh, what a pity."    

    

...    

    

Why would there be such a mission? Why would I be the executor?    

    

Bei Gongcuo tightly gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his previously cold face carrying pain.    

    

The car was very fast, and it didn't take long before it drove into a secret military base in the northern suburbs of Beijing.    

    

After parking the car, Bei Gongcuo sat in the car blankly for a long time before slowly taking out two movie tickets from his pocket.