"Then why did you arrest that little boy and go back to the Federation, although the training in the military academy was very hard, perhaps, he didn't want to go to the Federation because he wanted to stay with his parents."

"......" Listening to the words of the North Hall Jue, the North Hall Bright Sun was silent, and the rain slid down his angular face.

"Can you spare that little boy?"

"No!"

Inside the White Swan Castle -

"No!"

The conversation between Beitang Jue and Beitang Yaori came from the miniature headset, and Xingyi and Beitang Ao were silent.

The tiny communication device worn on Beitangjue's body listened to their conversation, and sure enough, it still didn't work.

"What are you going to do next, my dear Lady of the North Hall?"

"If you can move him with a few words, then is he still the North Hall Bright Sun?"

Beitang Ao naturally knows very well, it seems that Beitang Glory will not change his mind at all if he doesn't have some real Beitang Yaosun.

"Alright, let's do it quickly, it's raining too hard outside."

Xing Yi smiled lightly, the relationship between father and son is good, I don't want my father to be in the rain outside.

Beitang Ao turned around, and the black pistol in his hand was glowing with a cold and precise color.

The icy rain outside continued to rage.

Under the big tree, the man wrapped the little boy in a windbreaker and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Snuggled in his father's arms, he felt for the first time "protection from his father."

[--It's just that he would never have imagined that this night would also be the last time he and his father Beitang Yaori would meet!] 】

- Rumble!!

In an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and the white and dazzling light shone brightly on the entire black bedroom.

- Looks like you're not going to give that child to me even if you're dead, so don't blame me for being rude!

- Bang!

A gunshot pierced the night of the thunderstorm with a loud sound.

- Xiao Ao!

- Wait, wait for the North Hall Sun! Don't, don't, wow, a!!!aa

- Little Lord!!

On the chaotic thunderstorm night, the gunshots were mixed with the heart-rending roar of the Beitang Bright Sun, and the exciting pictures flashed messily.

Finally, it is reflected in the sight of Beitang Ao, which is a background of Beitang Jue rolling down the cliff......

"Ahh

Beitang Ao suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, and the loud thunder woke him up.

The loose pajamas were wide open, and the muscles and chests were covered with cold sweat, undulating violently.

Outside the window, the torrential rain was raging and crackling.

The same nightmare, the same scene, I don't know how many times I dreamed back.

No wonder I had that dream again, it turned out to be because of the almost same rainstorm and thunderstorm night.

Beitang raised his hand and rubbed his aching temples, since he was five years old one day after a thunderstorm, he had a headache.

"Mr. Ao, are you alright?"

Tianzifeng pushed the door in, the bedroom was dimly lit, and the man sitting up on the bed was indifferent and quiet.

How many times has this been?

As long as it is a thunderstorm night, Major General Beitang will definitely be awakened by a nightmare, and Tianzi Peak is used to it.

After brewing a cup of soothing chrysanthemum tea, Tianzi Feng brought it to Beitang Ao.

"Mr. Ao, drink a little, this will help you sleep."

"No need."

With a splitting headache, Beitang raised his hand and rubbed his temples and asked him to take it away.

It's like this every time, Beitang Ao would rather experience this hardship than take a sip of soothing tea.

Original sin is an unforgivable sin, and his current actions are validating this statement.

Tianzifeng is the beloved lieutenant who has been with Beitang Ao for the longest time and is also the most trusted by him, as the first subordinate, Tianzifeng knows very well in his heart that Beitang Ao has a headache and the source of the nightmare that wakes up on a thunderstorm night.

It's just that if he could, he tried to avoid mentioning the sensitive three words - the North Cousin.

"Bell bell bell bell - bell bell - "

The internal phone suddenly rang at this time, and Beitang Ao directly pressed the internal line to answer the sound.

"Mr. Ao, that guy has been caught, please instruct!"

The black eyes flashed sharply, and Beitang said coldly: "Keep your mouth alive."