Beauty President's Super Berserker

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Xiang Zangfeng's interrogation.

"Boy, don't meddle in the affairs of the Han family. The higher-ups have adjusted their strategy."

Luo Xiongtian said straight to the point.

"Are you ready to attack?"

Xiang Zangfeng couldn't help asking.

"Yes."

Luo Xiongtian said slowly, "The higher-ups no longer tolerate lawlessness, and all problems are no longer problems."

"Do you need me to participate?"

Xiang Zangfeng asked seriously.

"Need not."

Luo Xiongtian said proudly, "In front of the state apparatus, any struggle is futile."

Luo Xiongtian paused, and said seriously, "Your identity can finally be restored. Dragon Soul is already restoring your files for you. Are you still willing to come back?"

"—"

Xiang Zangfeng was silent.

Dragon Soul is his second home!
If it was four years ago, he would have returned to Dragon Soul without hesitation and put on his military uniform again, even if all his efforts and merits had been wiped away, he would have been able to start all over again.

But now, he has too many fetters.

The many brothers in the Dragon King Palace have lived and died together with him, and worked hard to create a world. How can he live up to these brothers who have lived and died?
Melissa is already his woman, how can Xiang Zangfeng ignore him?

Ning Muyan and Hongwei Group also need his protection.

"I know what you think, it's fine if you don't come back."

Luo Xiongtian said sincerely.

Dragon Soul, China's most elite special warfare unit, performs the most difficult and dangerous missions.

With great power comes great responsibility!
Xiang Zangfeng returned to the Dragon Soul, and he will definitely return to the frontline battlefield, and it is destined to be bloody again.

How can there be an ever-victorious general in the world?

Xiang Zangfeng has already paid too much for this country and the Dragon Soul Special Forces. Letting him enjoy his life is undoubtedly the best compensation for him.

"We don't need to intervene in the affairs of the Han family, and there is no need to keep this bastard."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Zangfeng stared at Guan Tong, and said coldly.

"Bastard, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, ah..."

Guan Tong struggled desperately, howling in despair like a lone wolf at the end of his life.

"die."

The count jumped out in an instant, and the telescopic pyramid pierced Guan Tong's throat fiercely, ending his cruel and sinful life.

……

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

In the study on the second floor of Xie's house, Ning Muyan sat behind the desk, looking directly at Xiang Zangfeng and asked.

"My identity has been restored, and I should confess some things to you."

Xiang Zangfeng paused, and said slowly, "Melissa is my woman."

"I know."

Ning Muyan nodded slightly, looking at Xiang Zangfeng calmly.

"When did you know?"

Xiang Zangfeng asked in embarrassment.

"My sister and I are twins. Our olfactory genes all come from my mother. When do you think I discovered it?"

Ning Muyan asked blankly, "What exactly do you want to express?"

"Will you still be with me?"

Xiang Zangfeng pondered for a long time, then asked slowly.

"Only two at most, can you do it?"

Ning Muyan stared at Xiang Zangfeng, and asked word by word.

"can!"

Xiang Zangfeng promised.

"Tentative investigation, we will talk about it after the broad-spectrum anticancer drug is officially launched."

Ning Muyan left after finishing speaking, without giving Xiang Zangfeng a chance to ask any more questions.

"Ha ha."

Xiang Zangfeng watched Ning Muyan leave, quietly showing a happy smile on his face.

As long as there is no direct rejection, then there is no problem!
Life is like this, enough!