The supreme master of the female president

In the city courtyard, Zhao Heng, who was wearing gray casual clothes, was using a kung fu tea set to soak Wuyishan Dahongpao in boiling water.

After a long time, the sound of a car's engine came from outside, and then Yang Yitian with a stern face appeared in front of Zhao Heng.

"Yitian, you're here, sit down!" Zhao Heng smiled calmly, motioning for Yang Yitian to sit down, and then poured him a cup of tea.

Yang Yitian sat in front of Zhao Heng and took a sip from his teacup.

"Xiao Jing and her mother went out, and they won't be back until later, have you eaten yet?" Zhao Heng didn't immediately say why he called Yang Yitian over tonight, but chatted about some very ordinary topics.

"Eat!" Yang Yitian responded.

"The last time I was on a business trip to the capital, I'm sorry I couldn't help you in time!" Zhao Heng smiled apologetically.

"No need!" Yang Yitian frowned, and asked straight to the point: "Just tell me, why did you call me over tonight?"

Zhao Heng thought deeply about the meeting, and said with a smile: "I went to the meeting this time, and I stopped by my close friend Su Zhen, as well as Mr. Su. I also passed on the words you entrusted to me to Mr. Su."

Hearing Zhao Heng talking about his old man, the hard iron string in Yang Yitian's heart seemed to have been violently bounced, his complexion became a bit vicissitudes, and he asked hoarsely, "Is the old man still in good health?"

"It's good, but the old problem is a bit serious. It hurts when it rains." Zhao Heng sighed. Mr. Su is a senior general of the Dragon Kingdom. He was seriously injured many times during the year and left behind many unmentionable diseases.

Yang Yitian pursed his lips bitterly. The person he was most sorry for, besides his younger sister Yang Xuan, was Su Qingshan who single-handedly pulled him out.

"Master Su, let me also bring you a sentence, urging you to let go of all grievances and hatred, and start your new life again, and you will always be his most proud soldier, bar none." Zhao Heng said.

"The most proud soldier" heard this sentence, Yang Yitian's eyes turned red, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I let him down!"

"Perhaps!" Zhao Heng sighed calmly. Through his close friend Su Zhen, he already knew some inside stories, that is, Yang Yitian was the youngest soldier king in the entire northern territory more than a year ago, but he did it for a woman. Made a serious mistake, which led to his dismissal and return to the field.

"By the way, Mr. Su still has one more thing, let me give it to you personally." Zhao Heng stood up while speaking, went back to the bedroom, took out a box, and handed it to Yang Yitian.

Yang Yitian took the box, and when he opened it and saw what was inside, his hands trembled involuntarily, and his heart was in severe pain as if being pierced by ten thousand needles.

Zhao Heng didn't disturb Yang Yitian, but sipped the tea silently.

"Thank you!" After watching for a long time, Yang Yi put the box away carefully, and said gratefully to Zhao Heng.

"You're welcome, it's just that I didn't expect that you have already reached that position in your thirties this year. You must have paid a lot for the country!" Zhao Heng said with a smile. He knew very well that if Yang Yitian hadn't committed the crime That serious mistake, you can be promoted to the commander-in-chief without using it, and the future is limitless.

Yang Yitian smiled and said nothing, except for the special merits, he has done more first-class merits, perhaps more than the sum of all teachers, and this honor is all in exchange for his life.

Zhao Heng touched the mouth of the teacup, and said lightly: "I called you here tonight, mainly for these reasons, but I have another thing, I would like to take the liberty to ask, Yitian, are you talking with Jiang Yue's daughter?" dating?"

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes!"

"That's a pity!" Zhao Hengping said with a smile.

"What a pity?" Yang Yitian frowned, not quite understanding Zhao Heng's meaning.

"Yeah, I'm quite satisfied with you. You and Xiaojing are about the same age, and I planned to match you up, but now it seems that Xiaojing doesn't have that blessing!" Zhao Heng said half-jokingly.

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, Yang Yitian smiled helplessly. Few men could control Zhao Jing's fiery temper in the future.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first!" Yang Yitian stood up after speaking, and Zhao Heng didn't keep him any longer, but just asked him to drink the tea in the cup before leaving.

Not long after Yang Yitian left, Zhao Jing, who was in uniform, and her mother, He Huizhen, returned to the city compound.

Zhao Jing put the things she bought on the leather sofa, glanced at the used cups on the coffee table, and asked, "Dad, did you have any guests just now?"

"Yes, Yitian is here." Zhao Heng nodded, picked up a copy of Ningjiang Daily and read it.

"Yang Yitian?" Zhao Jing was startled, and quickly asked, "When did he leave?"

"It should have been 5 minutes ago!" Zhao Heng said.

Zhao Jing bit the corner of her lips, her eyes were a little lonely, if she had been 5 minutes earlier, she would have been able to see Yang Yitian.

"Is there any problem?" Sensing Zhao Jing's abnormality, Zhao Heng put down the newspaper in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"No, I'm going back to my room!" Zhao Jing shook her head and walked up to the second floor as she spoke.

"I don't know what's wrong with this kid recently. Since the night Yitian came, after going out with him, he started to be absent-minded when he came back." Looking at Zhao Jing's back, He Huizhen said worriedly.

And Zhao Heng took a sip of tea and continued to read the newspaper, not paying attention.

Yang Yitian, who left from the city compound, drove aimlessly on the road with few vehicles, and did not return to the sea view villa.

Finally, Yang Yitian drove the car, stopped outside a deserted suburb, and sat quietly in the main driver.

After groping around on his body, Yang Yitian took out the box and opened it gently.

I saw that there was an armband in the box, with a lifelike raptor with sharp claws in the middle, and two characters embroidered on the bottom, Long Yin.

This armband was awarded to him by Mr. Su himself on the day the Dragon Hidden Squad was founded. It has accompanied him on the brink of death countless times, and through the dense hail of bullets. It is his and the other members of the Long Hidden Squad. glory.

"Huh~~" Yang Yitian took a deep breath. He originally thought that he was no longer qualified to touch this armband, but he didn't expect it to be in his hand.

Yang Yitian tightly grasped Long Yin's armband, and recalled the previous scenes in his mind, his eyes were blood red and foggy, and he squeezed out a few words between clenched teeth: "Liu Yanran, are you satisfied? "