Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【310 trump card】

The wet blanket was thrown at his feet, and dissatisfaction and blame came from the small screen on the plane, "Hey, Mask, that's the most comfortable blanket I've ever wrapped myself in to sleep on. Can you please stop being so rude?"

"

The man wearing the mask chuckled, "I risked my life to show up and was almost bombarded, just for a blanket. It should be reasonable to be rude."

The person on the screen yawned, put on his pajamas, stood up, poured a glass of red wine and put it to his lips, "Drive carefully, safety first."

"Don't worry, it's just that you are too lazy to even participate in such a large-scale war." The masked man stroked his forehead, "I am really starting to have doubts about you as a leader."

"Sorry, it's not that I love sleeping, it's that the air in this world is sprinkled with sleeping pills."

Mask continued to sigh, "The excuse has been lost to the air."

"Of course, everything I did was right." He shrugged. The person on the screen put down his wine glass and continued to climb on the bed. "By the way, don't lose the mask. Don't lose the memory chip. I want to see if I have gained anything new."

"Want to see your Ayao?"

He smiled coldly, "That woman has become a thing of yesterday, do you think I will still be interested in her?"

"Then why have you been provoking Nangong for so many years?"

"Mask, I treat this matter as a lifelong interest. Because I have failed before, I always worry about it."

"It seems you failed again this time."

"Not necessarily, there is still a trump card." He continued to yawn, "It doesn't matter if you fail. What I care about is the process, and I don't want the results to come too quickly."

Mask's eyes darkened and he sneered, "I have to say, your thinking is very puzzling and perverted."

"Perfect human beings all have some perverted elements. It's not my fault."

Seeing his proud and narcissistic look, Mask smiled habitually, turned off the screen, and looked through the window at the Nangong Island that was getting further away, with smile marks on his lips.

See you tomorrow, kids.

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆

"Nangong Jue, do you know about the Desier virus?"

Song Xiaozhi raised her head and stared into his eyes and asked, "I seemed to have been infected by this virus when the accident happened while transporting the stone ore. I was later sent off the island by An Yi. Who detoxified this virus for me, and how did it detoxify me?"

Nangong absolutely didn't look at her. He cast his slightly panicked eyes towards the sea and didn't answer.

Zhizhi frowned, a little angry.

Who detoxified and how she detoxified, of course she knew that the kisses and marks behind her when she woke up were all left by the man in front of her...

But why didn't he tell him personally?

Zhizhi was slightly angry, "When you ask me not to hide anything, should you do it before me?"

Nangong Jue turned around and wanted to speak. One of his subordinates ran over and reported loudly, "Master, the master is back!"

"What?" Zhizhi was shocked, "Master Nangong, is Master Nangong alone? Are you injured? What did he say..."

The subordinate was a little nervous when asked, and lowered his head and said: "Miss Song, the leader was found at the entrance of the island. He was drugged and remains unconscious. He has now been brought to the villa for treatment."

"Go back to the villa first."

Nangong Jue gave the order, raised his steps and led the entire crew of the battleship to disembark and walk towards the villa. Zhizhi pursed her lips and followed his steps -

When they arrived at the villa, An Yan and An Yi stood on one side of the living room respectively, and sitting on the sofa was the old lady Meng Yao who had just undergone the bomb removal surgery but still insisted on waiting until Zhi Zhi and A Jue.

As soon as Zhizhi and Nangong Jue stepped into the living room, they saw Meng Yao standing up.

The guide stick could no longer support her injured body. She held the crutch with one hand and stood slowly in front of them with staggering steps.

"Ah Jue", her dry lips moved and she made a harsh sound, "You should punish me."

Nangong Jue frowned and remained silent.

"The disaster suffered by the Lu family was all caused by me. Diderot's disaster was also caused by me. As the mistress of the Nangong family, I have been away from my position for eight years without caring about worldly affairs. I am unqualified. I cannot distinguish between black and white, good and evil.

Without knowing it, I was deceived by evil people and brought injustice to the entire Nangong family. I am no longer worthy of staying in the Nangong family, and I am not worthy of anyone calling me madam again! Ah Jue, as the new head of the family, you should punish me!"

Meng Yao spoke with deep regret. She did not wear sunglasses, and her eyes were filled with moisture as she spoke.

Nangong looked at her in despair and asked in a low voice: "How does mother want me to punish you?"

"Export me to my ancestral home in Nangong and deal with me according to the Nangong family rules!"

When Meng Yao said these words, An Yi and An Yan looked sideways at the same time, with slightly worried expressions on their faces. An Yi stood up and said: "Madam, the Nangong family's punishment rules, no matter which one of them, your body can't bear it now! You

The gunshot wound on his body has made his entire arm useless, and he cannot withstand any torture."

Meng Yao sighed, "An Yi, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I no longer have the face to face the awakened Nangong Zhan. I obey the Nangong family rules, and even Nangong Zhan will impose punishments and deal with me. These are all mine.

Deserve it.”

Zhizhi glanced at Nangong Jue and found that there were several arcs between his eyebrows. He was obviously deep in thought and struggling a little.

Outsiders say that Young Master Nangong is indifferent, but everyone who works for Young Master Nangong knows that the people he cares most about are his own people.

What's more, this lady is his mother.

Meng Yao didn't hear the sound and turned to Zhi Zhi, "Miss Song, are you there too?"

"Yes", Zhizhi nodded, "I'm here."

"Since Ah Jue can't give the order, it's up to you to do it." Meng Yao took out the gun from his waist and handed it over, "You saved me regardless of the past. This is my life that I owe you. I did that to you before. You

It’s impossible not to hate me. Maybe killing me with one shot is not enough to relieve your hatred, but this life is my only remaining method of salvation..."

Everyone thought that Zhi Zhi would refuse.

But Zhizhi took the gun, loaded it, and pointed the barrel at the center of Meng Yao's forehead.

"Xiao Zhi (Ms. Song), don't be impulsive!"

An Yi and Anyan shouted to stop at the same time, looking worried.

Nangong Jue just turned his head and glanced at her without stopping her.

As if Zhi Zhi turned a deaf ear, he moved his finger and pulled the trigger——

(The next update will be early in the morning, early in the morning^_^)