The hero was framed for saving the United States, and Yang Mu, the king of soldiers, was forced to leave the army. He is prejudiced against women, but he is unexpectedly surrounded by beautiful women, a cold and glamorous president, a hot police flower, a pure white-collar worker, an idol actress... broke into his life one by one and told him personally:

"I haven't done it, I was wronged, it was Mu Bingyun's ** who framed me." Yang Mu said loudly, and his eyes, which had not been closed for a few days, were full of bloodshots.

"If you haven't done it, then why does she have your bodily fluids in her body?"

"It was she who gave me Yao, I passed out in a coma, and I don't know what happened next..."

"Hehe, even if it's a reason, it's bothersome for you to find a decent reason, Mu Bingyun is a first-line star, a national goddess in the hearts of countless people, and she has no grievances with you, will she destroy your innocence and frame you as a soldier?"

Yang Feng snorted, looking disbelieving, but there was a trace of hope in the depths of his eyes, hoping that Yang Mu could give a reasonable reason to convince him.

There is no father who does not want his son to be good, and he is no exception.

It's a pity that his disguise is too thick, Yang Mu can't see through it at all, he has already been stabbed by his father's coldness.

It is said that home is a haven for the soul, which can comfort the tired and wounded heart.

However, he did not feel solace here, but instead felt a chill in his heart.

He doesn't care how people from the outside world wronged him and didn't believe him; Even his most respected father didn't believe him, and drove him away indiscriminately, he couldn't accept it!

Hehe!

Yang Mu smiled miserably, pursed his lips stubbornly, and gave up explaining.

Daddy had a preconceived idea that he was a bad guy, so what was the use of him explaining.

And this matter is not explained at all, there is no injustice against each other, the first-line big star self-destructs his innocence and frames a soldier, who will believe it when he says it?

Even himself, sometimes thinking that all this is just a dream, an unreal dream!

These days, he thinks a lot, but he can't get an answer, is the opponent deliberately designing him in order to compete for the Guardian spot? Or is it the misfortune of those miraculous things he encountered in the tomb during his last mission?

"Don't have anything to say?"

Yang Feng mocked, the last glimmer of light under his eyes completely dimmed, and pointed at Yang Mu and scolded angrily, "Get out, don't step into the house in the future, otherwise I will break your legs." ”

"Old Yang..."

"I'll go!"

Yang Mu gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

"Xiao Mu, you come back, what your father said is just angry words, I'll persuade him, he will be angry soon..."

Yang Mu shook his head, his father is an old stubborn, and he can't pull back the things he believes, and he also has dignity, so it is impossible to go back without clarity.

Stuffing the card with the discharge settlement fee into his mother's hand, Yang Mu advised: "Mom, this is my savings over the years, the password is your birthday, when I am not around, you have to take good care of yourself, also... Take care of him..."

"Xiao Mu..."Mother Yang sobbed.

Yang Mu paused, but he didn't look back, his sonorous words were like an oath, "Mom, I haven't done it, I will definitely clear my grievances and come back with dignity." ”

……

Grunt.

At night, Yang Mu sat on a secluded river, gulping wine.

According to his character, he must go to the person who has been wronged so much, but now he can do nothing but drink alcohol.

It's not that he can't do it, with his strength, he really went to trouble Mu Bingyun, her so-called bodyguards are just a fart in front of him, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

Rather, he couldn't get close to her at all, at least not for a year.

When he left the army, the chief explained that he could not approach Mu Bingyun for a year, let alone retaliate.

The chief paid a great price for his preservation, and assured the other chiefs with his own personality that he would definitely go to court-martial, and that he would never leave the army as unharmed as he is now.

The king regards his ministers as his siblings, and the ministers regard him as his heart.

The chief favored him, how could he make it difficult for the chief?

"I'll let you get away for a year, and I'll go to you again after a year to settle down..."

Clenching his fists fiercely, Yang Mu continued to drink.