Chapter 76 Lingcheng Incident ([-])
"Miss Tong, I want to know what happened that year? You know, my father never came home after six o'clock in the evening." Fang Tianlin's voice was weak and emotionless, "I have tried my best to check it all these years. A lot, but it’s all in vain.”

"You must not know this, right? After all, I was 15 years old that year and you were only 20 years old. It doesn't matter. Anyway, my father's death has something to do with you. After my father passed away, my mother cried bitterly day and night. It was very sad. I soon cried my eyes out, and soon I couldn't afford to get sick and went with my father." Fang Tianlin's eyes burst out with deep hatred, "I tell you, Miss Tong, no matter who she is, innocent or not, As long as you are a member of the Tong family, as long as I live for one day, I will kill all of you! I will use your blood to comfort the souls of my parents in heaven, and give me the peace, joy, simple and happy life that I left seven years ago and will never return. happy life."

"Both parents died, and since then, life has been miserable." Fang Tianlin lowered his eyes lonely, "Miss Tong, I heard that in the past, your parents were still alive. You were very lucky. I heard After your mother passed away, your father married a second wife who loved you very much. I think that a happy and wealthy lady like you cannot understand the thoughts of an ordinary child like me. Regarding your sister, I am very sad. I'm sorry to ask her to atone for the Tong family... You go away, don't see me again, I'm not a good person, and... remind your tribe to be careful, one day, if I can be released, I will still It will destroy the entire Tong family."

Tong Shuxing covered her mouth and ran out. When she saw Qian Zhemian and others standing in front of her, she wiped her tears in embarrassment and bowed deeply: "Master Lan, I know you are quite prestigious in the trial court. One of the purposes of coming here is to convey their requests to the clan elders.”

"Our Tong family is not short of money, and we don't need Fang Tianlin to give us any other compensation. We just want the law to severely punish those who hurt my second sister. The sooner the better, and the punishment will be stricter, but we have no connections in the court. Therefore... Mr. Lan, I leave this matter to you." She handed over the jade pendant in her hand, "Whenever my Tong family asks someone for help, they will give them a jade pendant like this, which represents a favor from our family. In the future, , if Master Lan needs it, everyone in the Tong family will do their best to help Master Lan."

"Okay." Qin Yelan raised his hand and took the jade pendant, "I will do my best, so everyone in the Tong family can rest assured."

Qianzhe Mian stood by the side without saying a word, as if thinking about something.

She always felt that something was not quite right.

The last time I felt like this was when Qiu Shiluo passed away. (Case of Chapter 1)

It seemed that someone had set up a trap, taking into account everyone's reactions and actions, and finally arrived at the current result.

Qianzhe frowned calmly, she didn't like this feeling.

She has always planned everything and calculated others, but now, it seems that an unexpected person has appeared and calculated her actions clearly and clearly.

This "unexpected" feeling brought about a sense of loss of control that everything was about to escape her control, making her extremely uncomfortable and even panicked.

Qin Yelan turned around and saw Qian Zhemian frowning slightly, and took a step forward nervously: "Mo Mo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Or..."

"It's okay." Qian Zhemian put the messy thoughts behind, "I'm just a little tired. I have other things to do. Let's take a step first. See you tomorrow."

Qin Yelan opened his mouth and stood there, watching her leave.

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The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into Qian Zhemian's room, she slowly sat up from the bed, stretched, quickly changed her clothes, and went to the first floor.

"Master, everything is ready." Juanxiu's handwriting was clear and neat on the sticky note attached to the side of the refrigerator.

Qianzhe Mian smiled knowingly, opened the refrigerator, took out a few eggs, and cracked the eggs carefully.

The egg whites and yolks were separated, the flour was sifted, and Qianzhe Mian let his thoughts go.I don’t know when she started remembering her birthday and learned to make a cake for herself.

The atmosphere of the Killer Alliance is often solemn and cold-blooded, without any popularity at all. The air is often filled with the cold smell of blood. Fortunately, she has a place in the alliance at a young age. In that place where the hierarchy is extremely strict, the higher the level of the member. , the better the treatment. At that time, as the successor of the alliance leader, she could even have her own yard and house. Cooking several delicious dishes for herself after returning from the mission had become the only way to heal her.

Fifteen years have passed, and this is the first time she has started making cakes for herself so calmly.

In the kitchen, the extremely beautiful woman was busy in the autumn sunshine, and she didn't realize at all that there was a man with the same extremely beautiful appearance standing outside the window.

The man just stood there, looking at her with soft eyes, motionless, the love in his eyes pouring out without any concealment, very straightforwardly.

He thought of many years ago at the Qin family's old house.

At that time, both of her parents died, and she was exposed to the Qian family. Seeing that she had no closeness to the Qian family, the family took her back to the Qin family.

Her IQ seems to be really high. No matter what it is, she can master it just by reading it once. The Qin family has been in charge of the Lingguo Security Department for generations. In the border camps under its subordinates, there are even new members who are familiar with firearms. Not as good as her.

And that year, she worked in the kitchen for a long time and learned how to make cakes. On his eighth birthday, the six-year-old worked all morning and successfully made a small cream cake.

That day, he watched her beside her all day. From that day on, those white and tender little hands were deeply engraved in his heart. From that moment on, she was what he wanted in his life and he had to marry her.

Qin Yelan stared at it for a long time, until Qian Zhemian put the cake batter into the oven, and their eyes met.

Qianzhe Mian was stunned and opened the door.

Qin Yelan was overjoyed and hurried in, holding Qianzhe Mian tightly into his arms: "Mo Mo, happy birthday."

For a moment, I didn't know what to say. This "Happy Birthday" sentence seemed to travel through time and space, overlapping with the sentence in my memory many years ago, and it felt like a world away.

When Qin Yelan saw that she was silent, he was about to ask, but when he saw her eyes, there was a rare emotion in his eyes.

The two of them just stood in the sun, relatively speechless, until they were interrupted by the "ding" of the oven. Qin Yelan walked to the oven, put on heat-resistant gloves skillfully, and took out the cake inside.

 Mo Mo’s birthday is November 11rd

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