In the blink of an eye, 10 years have passed since the Battle of Venoch, and everyone seems to have forgotten the devastation they experienced during the war. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This land after the ravages of war is like a dead wood bent by wind and snow, although it withered, but after all, it gradually pulled out green shoots, and seemed to regain its vitality. Time is a good medicine, it can heal all wounds, although it will not be vicissitudes, but the earth seems to be alive again, and everything is prosperous again.

Watching a flock of free white doves flying in front of the window, everything is covered by prosperity.

Yes, maybe all the pain and sorrow will pass. Yesterday was shrouded in the fear of the end of the world, but today is so happy. The past is still cold, but the future is unfolding early, and new heroes and new legends will appear one after another.

The sun was shining just right, and it was a good day to laze in the sun.

The young female president looked at the documents on the table, frowning slightly, and became a picture scroll of her own. There is a serious look on her beautiful face, and only the black fountain pen flying between her fingers can see a trace of youth in her mature temperament that is in line with her age. "President, today is Chinese New Year's Eve. The secretary who had just come in from outside the door had already heard her clear voice before anyone could see her clearly. "Yo Yo Yo, my eldest lady president, why are you still busy!" slowly approached, only to see a cute little face, but not a well-behaved and lovely look.

Although Mimi is her subordinate, she has also grown up together since childhood, and she is very tolerant of her, otherwise Mimi's out-of-the-box personality will be suffocated here: "It's been a few days! ”

"Don't worry, I can afford it. Mimi went to help me get last year's plan in the document room, and this case didn't work. Duanmu Ruiyan didn't take the worries of her family to heart, just stared at these documents and rubbed her head with a little headache.

Mimi saw that her boss was so unpersuading, and she didn't say much. Because she knew that it was useless, she didn't know how many times, and when she looked at Duanmu Ruiyan's sad appearance, she could only sigh a few times and go out silently.

It should have been a long time, and Duanmu Ruiyan's expression as she stared at the document eased slightly. Putting down the pen in his hand, he slowly supported his body with his left hand and stood up from his seat, slightly loosening his muscles, and when he heard the slight sound of the bones, Duanmu Ruiyan felt a little more comfortable.

Her office is set up on the top floor of the office building, which ensures that she is absolutely quiet when she works, but this tranquility is also accompanied by an indissolvable loneliness in it.

Duanmu Ruiyan's favorite thing when she thinks is to stand in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of her office and look down on the entire block, from which she can almost see the easternmost sea area of S City, this kind of open view will always ease her mood, and it is the same at this time.

Slowly pacing to the window, Duanmu Ruiyan silently stared at the night scene in front of him. Because today is Chinese New Year's Eve, although the night in S City is still brightly lit, but there are obviously fewer people than usual, Duanmu Ruiyan looked at the time is almost twelve o'clock, it is indeed very late.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her expression became a little solemn, and the woman reflected in the window did the same as her, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction on her beautiful face.

"Get out!" she wondered if she had been keeping a low profile lately...... The feeling of being spied on is getting stronger and stronger. Tearing open the curtains suddenly, the scene outside the window surprised her.

This inexplicable surprise surprised him. Originally...... The way this year's invitation appeared was a little special! Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, no longer appearing in piles of documents or something, it was still very interesting, and she suddenly felt that her mood was much better today.

After all, in such a romantic way, as a woman, Duanmu Ruiyan, who is already the head of the Duanmu family, expressed a little satisfaction, well, to praise.

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The house is lavishly decorated, but there is no trace of taste at all, and the cheesy can force the world's best designers to death, and it exists solely to show off wealth. It is extremely exaggerated to show the flamboyant character of the owner of this house.

But in this extravagant place it is very quiet now, with such an atmosphere and a floor full of wine bottles, underwear, and garbage. It didn't seem to be in tune at all, especially the smell of blood, which almost overshadowed the smell of wine, and the full, disgusting smell of blood showed the strangeness of the house, as if there was no sound in an instant, and the only thing that was still alive was probably the person on the living room sofa now.

The sofa was huge, but the figure of this man was also very thin, he was just curled up in a small corner of the sofa, as if there was no sound. His eyes are large, his skin is white, and he looks like a porcelain doll with a lot of money. That kind of skin and flesh is only the ancestors of the nobility for generations, and the food must be delicacies, and the clothes must be the most comfortable fabrics. To marry a wife must be the best beauty, so that it is possible to produce such a little white face after genetic inheritance, and all those who say that some people say that they are born nobles is not a description, in fact, there is.

It's a pity that there is no focus in the glass-colored eyes, and the white skin is also tinged with a faint cyan, it really looks like he is dead, but the faint breathing sound is always reminding him of his life, he is not dead. Just like that, looking at the earthy yellow ceiling, he got up expressionlessly, his left hand was still bleeding, and he twitched slightly with his movements that were not gentle at all, his expression was blank and lifeless, at least his pupils were not focused. Holding this position, he sat for a while before he began to move, the wounds on his body were just casually bandaged, and it didn't matter if most of them weren't his own blood anyway, probably because of too much physical exertion, he felt that it was time for him to start eating, because he was hungry.

In the end, he knelt on the sofa, half of his legs were sunk in the sofa, this strange posture did not make him feel the slightest discomfort, silently picked up the instant noodles in front of him, he had almost no expression: "Then ?...... Seasoning?...... Where?" He picked the steaming noodles in the bowl with a fork, and he was a little strange.

That's right, this person is experiencing one of the most unfortunate things in history - eating instant noodles without a seasoning packet or anything. "Yes...... What's wrong?" the young man's expression was a little confused, but he didn't care so much about the instant noodles that were stirred and soaked in the water casually, so he thought about starting to eat them, and at a glance, he knew that he had never touched the instant noodles before. Yes, as a bastard or the first major party. Uh, the left protector or something. But for Mao, a teenage broken child will be a gangster...... What the hell protector you are deceiving children! But you can't believe it. As a good boy in the new century, Comrade Ye Liuhua has always been a good boy with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor.

De: Torture and killing the twenty-four filial piety compulsory courses or something is super full marks. Chi: Is neuropathy counted? Body: This is a metamorphosis, but it's really perverted. Mei: Well, yes, the aesthetic taste of Night Liuhua is very high, so it is generally non-mainstream. Lao: Love labor (abuse prisoners and younger brothers or something) is a standard good boy, at least this product is full of life skills, so does this add any bonus to a bastard? (Uh, you can get a wife)...... Your sister.

All in all a good boy. 'Good boy' - Ye Liuhua silently took off his glasses because of the moisture, and began to prepare to eat noodles, this place can almost flash the blind decoration is different, Ye Liuhua wears very casual, just a white shirt and black slacks and a black jacket, it looks normal, but the strong smell of blood on the body is definitely not a good explanation. Why do you think he's in all sorts of places? Is this his house? Don't be funny, this original owner is a very rich bastard, and then ...... And then there became.

Memories: "Can you lend me a night?"

Rich bastard: "...... Let's go for a walk, it's really unlucky. ”

"Can't you borrow it? Ye Liuhua, who was about to be locked out of the door, had to mumble in a low voice: "Then I'll grab it." He didn't look away for a moment as if he was talking to himself, but his movements were already in front of the bastard, and before he could see how he moved, the person in front of him had already fallen straight in front of him, and his little hanging head didn't even lift up.

The blood gushing out of it was like beads with broken threads, and it splattered all the way to his coat. He wiped his hands without changing his face, "Well, I forgot that I wasn't in the torture hall, it's so dirty." ”

And then he took it for granted...... Directly occupied the place. Well, there's a place to stay. If you want to ask where did the instant noodles come from? It's good, go straight to a small supermarket. He's not an idiot, if he is seen in such a situation now, he will definitely be sent to the police station, but at the same time, he never brings money with him when he goes on a mission, and usually gets money directly from the target, this accident made him have to think of other ways, so, because he was injured and a little impatient, he went straight to rob it, but the result was only to get such a bowl of instant noodles. Although he was very hungry, Ye Liuhua was not in a hurry at all when he ate, his movements were elegant, and all the etiquette norms seemed to be engraved in his bones.

The heat of the noodle soup slowly dizzed, and he felt a little warmer, and his unfocused pupils were a little condensed.

"Dingdong~Dingdong~............"

。。。 Groove ...... With a twitch of his hand, most of the soup was spilled. The bell outside the door has been ringing, the nerves in Liuhua's head have been beating suddenly, because of the excessive blood loss, his face is now very pale, like a corpse that has just risen from the ground. Silently got up from the couch and got to the ground barefoot, the ground was made of marble, and the cold feeling did not affect his movements much, because his own body temperature was not much and it was so cold. Quietly lurking to the door, through the mirror on the opposite side of the door, Ye Liuhua can roughly see the appearance of the person outside the door.

This dress ...... It's probably a courier brother, but it's still very suspicious.

Because of the rapid loss of physical strength, Ye Liuhua didn't want to be discovered, Ye Liuhua quietly leaned against the wall and stared at the person in the mirror until the person walked away, as if he had put something at the door. Ye Liuhua's head is a little dizzy, and it seems that he has to squint his eyes to see things clearly. It was a very thin package, and Night Liuhua's first thought was...... It doesn't seem to be eaten. Uh, I'm hungry. Shaking her head in disappointment, Ye Liuhua returned to the sofa and began to eat instant noodles......

The next day, after a little recuperation, Night Liuhua decided to leave this place first, and after taking care of everything, Night Liuhua pushed the door open. Hm, is this thing still there? Ye Liuhua walked away without thinking, but what he didn't know was that the thin, almost weightless bag was already on his body.

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The ancestral home of the Junyue family.

"Ahem, son. The current head of the Chunyue family, Chunyuehan, squatted in the corner of his basement and was a little embarrassed, "What are you going to do now." ”

"Wait. Now squatting next to him is his youngest son, who is also the young head of the Chunyue family, Chunyueyi. A pair of ice-blue eyes looked around to make sure there was no danger and then turned to look at his father, "Okay, now we can talk about the inexplicable admission letter yesterday, Dad!"

'Brush'—a candle suddenly lit up in the dark basement, and two faces with some resemblance came together. One face was a little scumbag, a little embarrassed on a mature face, and the other was a little immature with a pair of ice blue eyes.

"Uh. Son. You've also grown up and you've always had to leave home and go to school. So ......" Chun Yuehan looked at her son's eyes and felt a little empty, her own children are too lazy and too homely. That's why he's so worried, if he goes on like this after he's so old, does he really have to rely on his face to eat? Chun Yueyi naturally didn't know that his father was complaining at the bottom, he was really good-looking, probably genetic, Chun Yuehan himself was very handsome, with a unique mature temperament of Westerners, and there were many little girls who pursued him when he was young, but when he met Chun Yueyi's mother, he changed from a handsome and dashing prince to a handsome and 'stupid' idiot. Of course, Chun Yueyi is not bad, but Chun Yueyi is still young and has not grown, and a face that has begun to take shape still has some baby fat, but his ice blue eyes are not to be underestimated at all.

"Didn't you already have three chapters of the Dharma three years ago, no...... Above...... Learn !!" Chun Yueyi tried to keep his voice down, there was anger in his eyes, and the lights flashed in front of him, and Chun Yueyi took out the light blue admission letter, which had 5 golden words written on it-Admission Notice. Seeing that a good notice of needing was about to be burned, Chun Yuehan's expression did not change, and there was a flash of ill-will in her ice-blue eyes.

Sure enough...... "Chun Yue Yi!" The stern female voice made Chun Yueyi's hand tremble, Mom? That's right, Chun Yueyi raised her head as if she was tempted, and what was reflected in the firelight was not her own mother's face.

"Uh, hi. Hello Mom!" "The first moment she saw her mother, Chun Yueyi immediately put the admission notice in her hand behind her back, and her face instantly put on an expression of nothing, innocent like a lost child.

"Son, what are you and your father doing?" Leng Anxuan clasped her hands on her chest, and her pale golden eyes looked at her son's face with a smile. "Boom!Dad!" Chun Yueyi stiffened her neck and looked at her father next to her, "Mom, you misunderstood, my dad and I are playing a game!" Chun Yueyi stiffly took his father's hand and squeezed it hard. "Look, hehehe!" "Oh. It seems that this is indeed the case, so what is this? Leng Anxuan stepped forward with a smile, took out the admission notice hidden behind Chun Yueyi, and immediately knew what the situation was with a flash of golden eyes.

Ten minutes later.

"Say, just give one sentence, whether to go or not. After coming out of the basement and gathering in the hall, Leng Anxuan sat in the middle and looked at Chun Yueyi on her right, with a hint of contemplation in her pale golden eyes. Chun Yueyi looked at her father, who was drinking tea pretending nothing had happened, and deliberately didn't come to see here. There is no righteousness, Chunyue Yi has no confidence. If he couldn't resist his mother alone, he wouldn't dare to look at the power of the tenth-order pupil technique without awakening the different pupils. What rank do you mean his father? I don't know, anyway, the men in the Chunyue family basically have no human rights. Well, of course, it doesn't mean that men are weak.

"Why don't you speak, don't look at your dad. He can't save you, or I'll call your sister and ask her to help talk about what you think. Leng Anxuan took out her mobile phone and shook it at Chunyueyi, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't have good intentions. "Well, let's be honest. In fact, this admission letter was placed by your mother and me next to your bed, and you are too old to stay at home all the time. Even if the family is really reluctant to let you go out, but you always have to grow up! You can't let go of what happened three years ago, and you have the blood of the Chunyue family flowing in your body. There is no cowardice in the Junyue family. ”

"16......" Chun Yueyi muttered in a low voice, it's only 16!, "What are you talking about?" Mom's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making him somewhat aware of the reality, he Chun Yueyi must go to this school today. …… The memory drifted away, and Chun Yueyi's eyes flashed.

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