The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 62 Treat Her As A Daughter 2
Instructor Leiter, who has been silently following the information of the imperial capital, did not hesitate to contact Zhong Jinping immediately after hearing the news.

Ye Luo has not yet obtained the qualification for graduation, and she is still a student in the training camp of the third district in name. As her chief instructor, Lei Te really has a reason to meet Zhong Jinping because of Ye Luo's matter.

When the application was submitted to Major General Lan An after going through various checkpoints, he hesitated for a moment, and reported it to Zhong Jinping as soon as possible.

Although it is now rumored outside that the commoner Zhong Jinping once loved in his palm, he was enraged by stabbing Zhong Jinping because of jealousy, and he was put under house arrest and out of favor.

But the truth is, the Zhong family and Zhong Jinping's confidantes know all too well.

If Ye Luo had really fallen out of favor, she would have appeared in the secret guard group long ago, instead of being still called the "Mistress" and staying in the main courtyard unscathed.

In the study, Zhong Jinping, who was sitting behind the desk, narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was dark.

The light curtain in front of him projected a 1:1 real person, and the Chief Instructor of Leiter, who was far away from the training camp in the third area, put his heels together forcefully, and politely gave a military salute to Zhong Jinping, "Patriarch!"

"Go ahead."

Zhong Jinping rested his slender fingers casually on the armrest, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. His handsome face was slightly pale, and his long and narrow blood-colored eyes were deep and sharp.

Facing his most senior boss, Lei Te spoke respectfully, lowered his head slightly and did not look directly at him to show respect, "Patriarch, Ye Luo was young and frivolous and ignorant to offend you, it was my ineffective discipline, please look at her talent Yes, she performed well in the training camp, and she has made great contributions to the Zhong family over the years, so forgive her once."

The scar on Instructor Leiter's face twitched slightly. He raised his head when he said this, and happened to meet Zhong Jinping's deep eyes that could not see any emotion.

Seeing that Zhong Jinping did not speak, Instructor Leiter paused for a second, and then continued to "beg for mercy" in an extremely sincere tone.

"Patriarch, this child Ye Luo was only 15 years old when he first arrived at the training camp. He was thin and small. He looked seven or eight years old. He was pitifully thin and weak. His eyes were fierce like a wolf cub, and he was extremely stubborn. In the past three years, I have been training like hell. I can’t wait to train 24 hours a day, 25 hours a day. My bones are broken, and I still refuse to put down my weapon. Unless I can’t move my fingers and neck, I will never back down. In this way A stubborn and desperate child with madness hidden in his bones. Even if he was hit with blood and bruises all over his body, he would never look back. This child is so desperate, she is also the well-deserved No.1 in the training camp. She is not the talent I have ever seen The best student, but definitely the hardest and hardest student I have ever seen. For such a child, you can let assassination and stealing information perform tasks, and she will definitely go all out to do her best..."

Instructor Leiter seemed to be unable to control his emotions and chattering nature while talking, and Zhong Jinping sat there without opening his mouth to stop, Instructor Leiter chattered non-stop.

"Ye Luo's child seems to be indifferent to everything, but she is actually stubborn and proud. She is not good at flattering others with sex. She is obviously a limp little girl, but she is as hard and cold as a piece of iron. The chief instructor of the training camp tempted her to enter the first district every day, but unfortunately, the child would rather break her bones over and over again and be covered in bruises than go. She is not born to know how to please people, and she will not please people. Patriarch, if she provokes Please forgive her life..."

"You have a good relationship with Luoluo?" Zhong Jinping said suddenly, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but the cold and gloomy eyes came out little by little.

Instructor Leiter didn't seem to see his cold killing intent, and nodded vigorously, with a look of pride, "That child Ye Luo is stubborn and proud. Since she entered the training camp for three years, I personally Teach her bit by bit, almost like my child, her parents died, I acted as a father, and I have long regarded her as my daughter to love..."

In the training camp in the third district, the assistant who stood quietly in the corner, watching and witnessing the whole process: "..."

Did his boss feel that the flowers outside the yard were not red enough, and wanted to kill himself and splash his blood to add to the fun of those flowers?
Dare to take advantage of the owner? !
Who doesn't know that Ye Luo is now the owner's woman, and she still regards Ye Luo as a daughter, so what does the owner think of?
Although the Patriarch's own father didn't say it clearly, who didn't know that he killed him?

Zhong Jinping's handsome face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes were a little sharp, and the intimidating aura revealed by his slightly narrowed eyes was cold and cruel.

From his perspective, Leiter's assistant did not see Zhong Jinping's expression, but from the cold aura that can penetrate through the projection light curtain, the owner must be very angry.

The assistants were worried that Lei Te had angered the Patriarch, and he ordered people to drag Lei Te out the next second and beat him to death.

Instructor Leiter didn't seem to notice it, and he was still talking at length.

"... Put her back in the third district. She can get more benefits for you in the third district, instead of being imprisoned in a room to torture and abuse. Her value is not limited to this, she should have a broader sky and mission... ..."

Zhong Jinping: "To be my wife is her mission."

The elated Instructor Leiter who was speaking stopped abruptly, and the big centipede-like words across his face twitched a few times. Coupled with his tall and violent appearance, he could scare the child alive cry.

"Then Yeluo..." Instructor Leiter hesitated to speak, "Please let this child go, Yeluo has a rebellious personality and advocates freedom. If someone imprisons her, she will fight with the other party even if she dies..."

Under Zhong Jinping's increasingly gloomy eyes, instructor Leiter's voice gradually calmed down.

"Letkars, when is it your turn to point out my affairs?" Zhong Jinping was particularly upset by the familiarity with Ye Luo in Leiter's tone. Instructor Leiter tied into icicles.

"Sorry, I lost my temper..."

The picture in front of him suddenly went dark.

Instructor Leiter blinked.

Zhong Jinping cut off the communication.

"You are really not afraid of death, you still really want to die." The assistant, who was covered in cold sweat, stood up abruptly, twisted his usually gentle and quiet face a few times, and said angrily, "The last person who dared to talk to the Patriarch like this, How many meters high do you think the grass on his grave is now?"

"Don't worry, he loves me so much now, he won't kill me." Instructor Leiter's tone was inexplicably smug, he sat down, and the skillful Tao Yan lit the fire, took a deep breath, the smoke was lingering, he There was also an inexplicable complacency vaguely visible on that face that could stop a child from crying at night.

Love the house and Wu.

This idiom is used...

The corners of the assistant's eyes twitched severely, and he was very speechless, how dare he speak!
"I'll find a way to contact Ye Luo after his anger subsides." Instructor Leiter stifled the cigarette, and Ye Luo was now cut off from all communications with the outside world.

When Ye Luo was mentioned, the assistant frowned, seemed to sigh, and said nothing.

Between the Patriarch and Ye Luo...

what is going on.

Ugh.

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Zhong's house, Pingyuan.

Compared with other well-repaired and well-maintained courtyards, which are resplendent and beautifully decorated without losing aesthetics, Pingyuan looks a bit cold and lonely.Even if someone cleans and tidies up on time, there is still no trace of popularity, and it still gives people an inexplicably desolate feeling.

Pingyuan was obviously the residence of the mistresses of past dynasties, but now it is a place that the Zhong family members keep secret, not a restricted area is better than a restricted area.

The former head of the Zhong family, Zhong Jinping's father, Zhong Yunting, hated and disliked the former mistress and his wife. Zhong Jinping had never set foot in the Pingyuan since he was born. He hated the house and even the innocent building. .

Over the past few decades, the uninhabited buildings have been depressed and cold. Because someone cleaned them on time, they were not dusty and dilapidated, but the feeling of desolation could not be concealed.

At this time, in an old room in Pingyuan, Zhong Jinping, who had never set foot here since he was six years old, walked in step by step with an indifferent expression.

The black military boots landed silently, passing by like a ghost.

This place used to be his nightmare, but he was no longer afraid.

He walked to the wall expressionlessly, and tapped the mural on the wall with his slender fingers.

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The mural opened silently to both sides, and a corridor stretching downward appeared in front of you.

The long and narrow passage seems to have no end, and the stairs wind down one step at a time.The light on both sides is very dim, and it can only barely become a silhouette in front of it.

After the leather boots stepped on the ground and made a slight sound, in the dim light, a tall and straight figure walked unhurriedly through the long aisle, Zhong Jinping continued to walk down, and finally came to a closed door before.

Zhong Jinping checked his fingerprints and irises again, and the closed door slowly opened to both sides, and the light as bright as day poured out from inside.

The scene in front of me suddenly became clear. It used to be the ceiling, but now it is covered with 3D realistic clouds and blue sky, and there is even sunshine.

It was as if he had come to another space in a trance.

It's actually a basement.

However, if it is not for people to see it with their own eyes, no one will believe that this is just a basement, not an outdoor manor.

The gloomy basement was built to look like a manor, with an extremely realistic sky on the ceiling.

Numerous cameras clearly captured what happened here one by one.Every plant and tree is so realistic, even the magnitude and direction of the shadow movement when the sun shines on the plants, and the sound of the leaves swaying and rustling in the breeze... It's like moving the whole manor to this basement, and It hasn't been affected by any trace.

If Ye Luo saw it, she would be shocked.

Zhong Jinping showed her the background of Zhong Jinan's surveillance, which was this "manor".

Ye Luo exhausted all means to make contacts and even resorted to the rebel army, and searched almost all the manors south of the imperial capital, and even expanded the search area.

Who would have thought that that lunatic Zhong Jinping would build such a realistic manor underground, and put people under his nose so blatantly?

Ye Luo thought she knew Zhong Jinping very well, but in fact, this man was countless times more cunning and cruel than she imagined.

"Homeowner."

There were heavily armed guards guarding both sides of the aisle, and when they saw him, they immediately brushed their heels together and raised their hands in salute.

Zhong Jinping nodded slightly, and walked into this "manor".

It is now noon, and the sun is shining directly on the manor. The "sunshine" shone on his skin without any warmth, no matter how real it was, it was just an illusion.

In the garden with lush flowers and trees, there are chirping sounds of birds and whirling leaves, which seem to be the sound of branches being swayed by the wind. Not far away, there are small streams flowing and the sound of water.

"Master An, this is delicious, just take a bite."

The girl's coquettish and coquettish voice came over sweetly.

"You take it away, the young master doesn't like sweets." The female voice was cool and sweet.

"Hmph, Young Master An doesn't like sweets, is it up to you?" The charming and sweet voice was full of contempt and sarcasm, and then she began to act sweetly, "Master An..."

"Master An, don't eat so many sweets. It's not good for your health. Try the soup I made for you." The cold female voice seemed like a big sister.

"Master An, ignore her, eat mine!"

"Master An, don't eat sweets..."

The two voices became louder and louder.

Zhong Jinping frowned calmly.

"You guys are so noisy! Go away!" It should be the magnetic voice of an adult male, but it is full of ignorance and childishness, as if the voice of a child reveals the meaning of collapse.

"Go away!"

At the end of the shout, he even took on a crying voice, as if he was a child who was bullied and wronged.

"Master An..." The two women still did not give up.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly there was the sound of something falling into the water.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Master An!!"

The two women suddenly screamed, their voices frightened and confused.

"Come on people!"

"Master An fell into the water!!"

A black figure quickly rushed in from the side, jumped into the water, and soon Zhong Jinan, who was dripping all over his body, hugged him and put him on the ground. Zhong Jinan was choked by the water and coughed vigorously. His beautiful face was flushed, and his eyes were red. Yes, I don't know if it's stream water or tears in my eyes.

"Pingping, you're here... woo woo woo, they're so annoying..." Zhong Jin'an complained aggrievedly, his red pupils were confused and innocent, and his thin lips were slightly pouted, like a child being bullied.

Although the two faces are [-]-[-]% similar, they will never be misunderstood as the same person.

On the shore, two girls with panic expressions on their faces, their eyes widened involuntarily, their mouths opened slightly, and they were about to explain in a panic.

Zhong Jinping swept over with gloomy eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Drag on."

The guards who came in a hurry immediately gagged the two girls without saying a word, and dragged them out without letting them make a sound.

(End of this chapter)