"Brother has good news for you, I'm getting married, this is your brother and sister, it's not bad, I really want you to attend my wedding...... Everything is fine at home, don't read - Jiang Ping. ”

"Brother, I'm sorry, my brother may have to go first, the company can't hold on, those brutes threaten me with Yuqing, she is pregnant with my child, I have no choice......"

The highest military command base in northern China, in an office on the third floor with countless pennants.

Jiang Ling, who was shouldering the five-star badge military uniform, looked at the several yellowed envelopes in his hand and silently shed tears.

The most recent of these letters was three years ago.

As fraternal twins, two brothers, Jiang Ling and Jiang Ping, grew up in an orphanage.

At the age of seven, the brothers were adopted by a couple.

Five years ago, because of the high tuition fees of the two brothers, the already not wealthy family could not make ends meet.

So, Jiang Ling resolutely gave up his studies and went north to join the army, giving up the only opportunity to Jiang Ping.

Then, Jiang Ling performed well in the army and was selected to join the most mysterious organization in the army.

Secret missions in the army that no one but the Supreme Commander knows about.

It is precisely because of this that everyone in the Peerless Hall has cut off all contact with the outside world.

Jiang Ping also lived up to expectations, and after graduation, he founded a company in Binhai City that belonged to the two brothers.

For five years, Jiang Ling has repeatedly performed miraculous feats in the north, protecting the territory and defending the country.

Now that he has retired, he is already the five-star commander of the Wushuang Palace, and he is above 10,000 people under one person.

Until the war stopped, the Wushuang Hall was renamed Dingzen Temple from the outside to the inside, and Jiang Ling was awarded the title of True Zen.

But just as he was about to return triumphantly, a few yellowed envelopes made this man who was bleeding, sweating and not shedding tears, cry like a child.

It was his younger brother and his only relative in this world.

"Mazen, are you okay?"

After a long time, a woman in military uniform standing beside him cautiously spoke.

Nightingale has been following Jiang Ling for three years, and she knows Jiang Ling.

Even when the enemy army broke through the border, or when he was in a desperate situation, there was never a trace of panic on his face.

The calm appearance made all the soldiers standing behind him firmly believe that they could see the dawn of victory after holding on for a while.

But such a person is in tears at this time.

Nightingale didn't dare to imagine what kind of psychological defense line should have been completely shattered to make Jiang Ling collapse like this.

Jiang Ling took a deep breath, clenched his fists, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and the bloodshot pupils reflected a terrifying fierce light.

"Within three days, find out about it!"

Jiang Ling handed the letter in his hand to the nightingale and said in a commanding tone.

……

Three days later, Binhai City Linjiang Middle Road, Bangfeng Hotel Building.

"It's been five years, it's been five years, and my brother will help you regain everything you lost today."

Jiang Ling looked at the giant wedding poster at the door of the hotel, but his eyes turned red, how he hoped that the position of the groom on the poster would be Jiang Ping.

"Zhenzen, my subordinates have investigated clearly, and now the chairman of Lingping Group is Mr. Jiang Ping's fiancée Xia Yuqing."

The nightingale bowed her head slightly and whispered.

"Xia Yuqing?"

Jiang Ling's eyes closed slightly.

Standing downstairs in the hotel, his facial features were like knives, and when he heard the woman's name, his body naturally burst out with a terrifying momentum, which made people shudder.

After these nightingales' investigations, the matter about Jiang Ping three years ago has come to light.

The deadliest threats are hidden in the most subtle places, and the knives stabbed in the back are often the most unexpected.

Three years ago, Xia Yuqing and outsiders framed Jiang Ping, and now Xia Yuqing wants to marry someone else in a grand manner.

thought of his younger brother Jiang Ping, who had a flowery face and dragged a lollipop in his hand that he was reluctant to eat, but insisted on stuffing it into his mouth.

Jiang Ling's heart seemed to be dripping blood, and at the same time, a monstrous anger also burned with it.

"I'm sorry, it's my brother who came back late!"

Jiang Ling's expression was gloomy.

At this time, the nightingale standing next to him took the initiative to ask for help.

"True Zen, just the Xia family, why do you need to do it yourself."

In fact, when Nightingale had just investigated the truth of the matter, he had a plan to destroy the Xia family.

It's just that without Jiang Ling's approval, the nightingale doesn't dare to be arbitrary.

Now, looking at this man who stands up to the sky, her heart is like a knife, and she doesn't feel a taste in her heart.

"It's my family affair, and I'm going to take care of it myself. Besides, when my brother and sister get married, how can I be absent? ”

Jiang Ling took a deep breath and walked towards the hotel.

Today is a special day, and the parking lot of Bang Feng Hotel is already hard to find.

The guests who come and go are even more gorgeously dressed and behaved elegantly.

This is the wedding day of Xia Yuqing, chairman of Binhai Lingping Group.

Walking into the spacious hall, people in suits and leather shoes who boast of success are communicating with each other with champagne in hand.

You know, for them, there are not many such opportunities.

Of course, Jiang Ling obviously has no interest in these philistine moves.

Because all his attention fell on Xia Yuqing, today's protagonist, who was talking not far away.

Jiang Ling and Nightingale casually found a place and sat down.

may be because of the experience of fighting on the battlefield for many years and crawling out of the pile of dead people countless times.

made Jiang Ling and the nightingale's aura contemptible, and despite the deliberate camouflage, it seemed difficult to hide.

So far, their appearance has naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"Who is this? What a powerful aura! ”

"I haven't seen this person in Binhai City, is it a child of a big family above?"

"I think it is also, in recent years, Lingping Group has grown stronger and stronger in Binhai, what does it rely on? Our other protagonist today, Zhao Lei, is the third son of the Zhao family, one of the four major families in Yanjing. It's normal for a good friend or two to come over and cheer you on. ”

There were many people talking around, but none of them dared to come forward to greet Jiang Ling.

It's not that they don't want to, but they don't dare, because they don't know the temper of this uninvited guest yet.

I'm worried that I'm offending the other party by losing my words.

The sound of the surrounding discussion is naturally in the ears of the nightingale with amazing ear power.

The mortal eye also wants to see through Jiang Ling?

An excellent son of a large family?

These remarks amused Nightingale.

Not to mention the young son of the Yanjing family, even if he is the first commander of the Coastal Theater, when he sees Jiang Ling, he has to respectfully call "True Zen".

Jiang Ling took a sip of the water in the cup, and was speechless in the face of other people's discussions.

From joining the army to the present, everything about him is top secret.

As long as he doesn't want to, how can these people know anything about him?