When Ambassador Liu said Li Nannan's name, Yue Zitong woke up in shock, and the little nephew was currently on the side of Yingsan Island, planning to search and rescue Min Rou.

It's just that Old Man Yue has just passed away, and there is a large amount of work, waiting for Yue Zitong to get familiar with it and deal with it in the shortest possible time.

That day, after calling Li Nannan and telling him the news that the old man had passed away, he never contacted him again.

I also forgot about him for the time being.

Li Nannan had an accident.

Otherwise, Uncle Liu would not have mentioned him to me in such a slurring tone during this time period.

Yue Zitong bit her lip hard, but didn't notice that the green tendons on the back of her hand holding the microphone had obviously collapsed.

Seeing this, Qi Yue quietly took a step towards her.

Qi Yue's appearance is very ordinary, her figure is not liked by men, she is also very neutral, always dark sportswear, a domestic brand, go to a specialty store and spend three or five hundred, you can buy one from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

Strictly speaking, this girl who never seems to smile and looks wooden is not suitable for Yue Zitong to be a personal bodyguard.

She's more suitable - carrying a snakeskin bag on her back, a small hook in her right hand, going to the garbage dump to rummage and treasure for treasures.

But if anyone underestimates her, or ignores her, and harasses the radiant little yellow flower around her, then it will be devastating.

More than 20 years ago, after serving as the chief director of the Supreme Security Bureau, Jing Hongming has trained three generations of super bodyguards.

Three generations, a total of twenty-five people.

Thirteen of them were male, nicknamed the Thirteen Taibao by Wang Yulin of MI13.

Twelve are women.

Since there are thirteen Taibao, then of course the throne will give these twelve women a more dazzling name.

Twelve golden hairpins.

Qi Yue is the third generation cultivated by Jing Hongming with a lot of effort, one of the twelve golden hairpins.

Except for Jing Hongming himself, and these three generations of super guards, no one knows how terrifying they are.

Those who don't know still don't know, and those who know have gone to another world.

"From now on, you only have the people you want to protect. And all else, including the law, your own lives, will be forgotten. ”

This was the first thing Qi Yue and the others said when they finally stood in front of Jing Hongming with scars and exhaustion after passing the all-round tests.

Moreover, Jing Hongming demanded that they must memorize this passage.

Unless you die, or retire, you can't forget.

Qi Yue is only twenty-five years old this year, three years away from the retirement age of the highest internal defender.

Twenty-five years old is the golden age of her highest internal defender.

She retired three years early.

Just to be a personal bodyguard and a part-time driver for Yue Zitong.

When she came to Yue Zitong's side, Jing Hongming once told her lightly: "From now on, you have nothing to do with the Supreme Security Bureau." Your files will be completely burned. ”

Qi Yue didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Jing Hongming didn't ask her for advice at all before ordering her to retire early.

This is because before she retires, she has to absolutely obey any orders of Jing Hong's life.

Even if Jing Hong's fate made her jump from a thirty-story building, she would not hesitate to jump in.

Therefore, during her service, no matter what orders Jing Hongming gave her, Qi Yue could only carry them out to the letter.

There are no conditions, only obedience.

Qi Yue clearly remembered that Director Jing Hong's face was quite complicated after she set her file on fire.

In the eyes of others, Qi Yue and the others are robots who only know how to obey orders, and have no ideas of their own.

In fact, people who think this way do not understand the true meaning of the supreme internal guard.

After Jing Hongming burned Qi Yue's file, she asked her another question: "What if one day, I want to kill Yue Zitong?" ”

"I'll kill you first."

Qi Yue replied without hesitation.

Jing Hongming smiled.

That was the first time Qi Yue saw Jing Hongming smile.

It was also the first time I knew that this cold-blooded man, when he was laughing, was so good-looking that he could charm all women, including her.

Just for Jing Hong's smile, Qi Yue will also protect Yue Zitong with all her heart.

Until Yue Zitong said, I don't need you anymore, and after you can leave, her task will be completed.

Obviously, Yue Zitong will not let her go now.

Then, she had to protect Yue Zitong from being hurt in the slightest.

Including, Yue Zitong may make accidental injuries.

The teacup that had just been brewed with clear tea slipped from Yue Zitong's left hand and smashed into her left foot, which was wearing a small cotton slipper, Qi Yue's right foot had already appeared under the teacup in time.

With a slight turn of his right foot, the teacup with hot water, as if it had been electrocuted, flew out sharply, drew an arc in the room, and landed steadily on the table next to it, making a soft clicking sound.

The teacup shook lightly a few times, and after tea spilled out of it, Qi Yue's brows furrowed slightly, and she thought, "If the big director comes to do this action, it will definitely not leak." I still can't practice at home, and my anger is a little heavy. ”

Yue Zitong didn't know that the teacup in her left hand had fallen, and Qi Yue had lifted her foot in time and kicked it away, which made her left foot avoid the bad luck of being scalded by hot water.

She just held the microphone blankly, staring out the dark window, her head buzzing.

But Ambassador Liu's words can penetrate from this buzz: "Li Nannan has been killed, in a tsunami that has just ended on the British three islands. ”

I don't know how long it took for Yue Zitong's eyebrows to stir up, and he woke up from the indescribable numbness.

Ambassador Liu's call with her has long since ended.

She glanced at the time, and it was half past four in the morning.

When she first received a call from Ambassador Liu, it was past 3 a.m.

In other words, after hearing the bad news that Li Nannan was hanging, she maintained the movement of standing in front of the table with the microphone, and stood motionless for nearly an hour and a half.

It's like a statue.

No, it's two.

A meter and a half away behind Yue Zitong, there is a statue of Qi Yue.

To be more tolerant than the Oriental ninjas, this is one of the countless basic skills that Jing Hongming had when he was training Qi Yue.

No one knew what Qi Yue was thinking during the time she was in a daze with Yue Zitong.

And what can you think.

In order for her spirit to be transformed into a statue in an hour and a half without any impact.

Perhaps—it was the man's sunny smile?

Qi Yue felt that if there was really such a person as God in the world, then the way he looked when he laughed must be like Jing Hongming's smile.

There was a soft sound of the horn coming from the cupboard.

Qi Yue's eyes immediately traced the past like a lightning flash, just catching a few tiny drops of water, splashing up from the table.

Under the light, there is a fleeting glow.

It's tears.

"Lover's tears."

Suddenly, these three words came to Qi Yue's mind.

While waiting for his life to slowly consume, Qi Yue's biggest hobby is reading.

She once read a book called "Lover's Tears", which tells the moving story of a pair of lovers who love each other and end up being separated by yin and yang.

The content of the story, Qi Yue has forgotten.

However, she remembered the ending - after the death of the male protagonist, the female protagonist, who never cried, finally cried.

Her tears, the moment they hit the male protagonist's face, turned into pearls.

It turns out that the heroine was changed by a mermaid.

Legend has it that when a mermaid cultivates to a human form, she can no longer cry when she comes to the earthly world.

Otherwise, all her years of cultivation will be in vain as tears flow out, and she can only return to the East China Sea, and every time the moon is full, she will cry to the moon, and the tears that slide into the water will turn into strings of pearls.

When her tears are gone, she will be transformed into a black fish-shaped stone, sinking forever in the deepest part of the sea.

Yue Zitong wiped his cheeks and said softly, "Seven o'clock, remember to call me." ”

She didn't look at Qi Yue, and after saying this, she put down the microphone, turned around and walked quickly to the study.

Qi Yue really wanted to remind her that it was the study, the bedroom was over there, you were in a terrible state now, you should rest more.

But she only thinks about it, but she never says what she thinks.

"As long as you protect the person, don't harm yourself. Well, whatever he does, you can't interfere. ”

This passage is also something that Jing Hong's order to strictly order Qi Yue to remember.

Yue Zitong just wanted to find a place where no one was around, to cry silently, not to self-harm, so Qi Yue couldn't interfere.

When Yue Zitong walked into the study, he was indeed lying on the table as Qi Yue imagined, letting the tears flow freely.

But why, when the first rays of the morning sun shined through the window panes on her cloudy hair, did she not shed a single tear?

Obviously, she wanted to cry.

I want to, cry.

Human beings have some feelings, they want to do it, they think of the extreme, and they do it instead.

Bang, bang, bang, knock on the door, sounded for the third time.

At seven o'clock, Qi Yue had already knocked on the door as she ordered.

Yue Zitong ignored it.

Qi Yue came in once, and then went out.

As long as Yue Zitong was lying on the table, her back was still slightly undulating, it proved that she was still alive.

Then, Qi Yue wouldn't bother her.

But every fifteen minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"I see."

Yue Zitong finally reacted, and when he slowly raised his head, he said in a dumb voice.

Beloved puppy, oh no, it's his beloved little nephew, after the news of his death in a foreign sea, what Yue Zitong had to do was not to cry, but to determine if he was really dead.

Before ending the call, Ambassador Liu seemed to say that he would give her an update at 8 o'clock this morning at the latest.

If there is no news that Li Nanfang has been salvaged, then it means that he still has a glimmer of life - in fact, this is a lie.

No one can survive in that environment for more than ten hours.

If it is determined that Li Nannan is really hanging, then Yue Zitong will turn his sadness into strength and live happily for him.

Dead are dead, and the living can't just do nothing for the sake of a dead person, right?

What's more, Yue Zitong had just taken over the burden of the head of the Yue family.

There are so many things that you have to count on her to decide.

Jingle bells.

Outside, the ringing of a landline phone was faintly heard.

Without waiting for Qi Yue to knock on the door to remind him, Yue Zitong suddenly got up from his chair and ran out of the door.

As soon as he took a step, he fell to the ground.

She had been sitting for too long, and her legs had long been numb, and she was not controlled by her brain.

Qi Yue, who heard the sound, immediately opened the door.

"It's fine. It's just that I'm in a hurry. It seems that there will be an extension in the study in the future. ”

Yue Zitong slowly got up and looked back at the desk.

This study is the study room used by Mr. Yue.

When he was thinking about major decisions in his study, he was absolutely quiet and there was no electrical power.

The call came from Ambassador Liu.

"Li Nannan's body has been found."