Chapter 115: Is This a Provocation?

The breeze swept away the fallen leaves, and the yellow leaves rustled, indicating that a storm was coming.

Helian Yanhua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, covered her lips and coughed uncontrollably; But even so, there was still a twinkle of joy in his eyes, which was a sign of rebirth.

It's like a green weed growing out of a withered thorn bush, born to die.

"I dragged this decayed body to live in the world, because I was worried about my lover, and I did not dare to die; But every time on the day of their death, I would always dream of overwhelming interrogation and scolding, and I would wake up speechless to face those dead comrades. ”

As the old man spoke, his eyes turned red, his hoarse voice was a little choked, and the painful emotions also infected Hua Wei beside him.

"For a few days after I woke up in the hospital, I regretted why it wasn't me who died, why I was left to live as the culprit; Now it seems that it is all retribution. ”

The violent cough involved the old wounds, and the fishy sweetness in the throat choked Helian Yanhua who covered her mouth and couldn't stop trembling; As he breathed, a white handkerchief appeared in front of him.

His eagle-like gaze quickly glanced at Hua Wei, who was indifferent, and grabbed a handkerchief and covered it between his lips to slowly ease his senses.

"A brief history of the star field records that the great outbreak fifteen years ago was because the Oceanwide Gate was dissatisfied with the neutral position of the star field, so it united the major interest groups to attack the star field; Why do you say, you are the culprit? ”

At a very good juncture, Hua Wei followed Helian Yanhua's words and asked the fuse in the whole thing; Of course, she knew that the so-called brief history of the star field was only written as a fig leaf, but everyone knew it by heart.

"Huh." Helian Yanhua sneered, "Fifteen years ago, the research institute stood by and watched the star field, and then didn't it still write to lend a hand?" Some face-saving things can be passed, so don't make a fuss too ugly. ”

The professor of Huada, who ate melons and ate his own home, helped the non-existent frame on the bridge of his nose, and was noncommittal to Helian Yanhua's words.

After sarcastically sneering at the research institute, Helian Yanhua glanced at Hua Wei with satisfaction, and then spoke again: "I originally planned to bring this secret into the coffin, but now I think there is a better choice." ”

Hua Wei, who smelled the smell of danger, took a half step back and squinted his eyes slightly, "Can I choose not to listen?" ”

"Professor Hua. I suggest you listen to it anyway. He moved his lips and read her identity accurately: "The real power leader of the seventh district, it is not easy to guard you for so many years." ”

Hua Wei's face changed slightly, the corners of his lips curled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Even if Lord Helian abdicates, the news is still well-informed. ”

"Each other, each other."

Helian Yanhua, who was fiddling with the tablet, pressed play, and the sound of babbling Peking Opera came out again; But in the next second, he slammed the slab a few meters away, and the popping sound shattered all the peace.

Before Hua Wei could ask questions, she shrank in the flowers, and the guards on the branches appeared one after another, and quickly and quietly retreated.

The muzzle locked on Hua Wei's body naturally disappeared.

"When a secret is known to those who cannot know, it is no longer a secret. They knew they would die, but I believe that Professor Hua will live safely until the day when the answer is revealed. ”

"Is this a provocation, Lord Helian?"

However, Helian Yanhua looked at her very seriously and deeply: "No, this is a blessing. ”

(End of chapter)