Yuzheng: "..."

This story has enough twists and turns.

It's pretty bloody.

After all, wouldn't it be okay if the paternity test was done from the beginning?

Sure enough, science can change destiny.

Sheng Jingting smiled wryly: "I have regarded Lu Muqing as my own sister since I was a child, and it is absolutely impossible to marry her. As a result, Lu Jue came to talk to me and drink, took the opportunity to get me drunk, and pushed me into Lu Muqing's room."

Yuzheng didn't hate Lu Jue at first.

Hearing what he said, he suddenly became furious and stared angrily: "Lu Jue just wants to tie you up to work for the Lu family, and he has absolutely no good intentions."

Sheng Jingting stood up and walked to the balcony, his eyes fell on the small villa next to him: "Look, there is Ah Xing's house next to him. When I was young, he and Zhang Ma lived there. Sometimes when I am hungry, I just eat I will climb over the wall and go to their house to find something to eat."

The winter night was extraordinarily quiet and lifeless.

Yuzheng walked up to him and looked over. He could vaguely see the outline of a house, and the shadows of the trees were swaying in the cold wind.

In the end, he still couldn't restrain his curiosity, and asked tentatively, "Who is Ah Xing?"

He heard the name from Sheng Jingting.

And this name seems to involve many things.

"He was my playmate when I was young, my classmate in the military academy, and my comrade-in-arms in the Ninth Army. He used to be my right-hand man and the person I trusted the most." Sheng Jingting closed his eyes in pain: " However, he died. I killed him, his trust in me killed him..."

Lu Jue was young, and the position of president was hard won.

It was almost at the last moment that he turned defeat into victory with the appearance of a dark horse.

This also means that the competitors are very strong.

During the first period of time when he took the position, he was a little drifting.

In order to bring down the biggest political enemy as soon as possible, he does not hesitate to make deals with illegal organizations.

Of course, it was impossible for Lu Jue to come forward in person, so he hoped that Sheng Jingting could handle this matter for him.

Sheng Jingting's parents died at the hands of terrorist organizations, and what he hated most in his life were those illegal organizations.Not only disagreed, but also had a big fight with Lu Jue.

Lu Jue was so eager for quick success that he tricked Jiang Xing into doing that in the name of Sheng Jingting.

Unexpectedly, it was a complete trap.

It was a trap set by Lu Jue's rival, targeting Sheng Jingting, with the intention of weakening the Lu family's position in the military.

Sheng Jingting smiled bitterly: "President Lu Jue can't order my subordinates, but my brother can. He just needs to say, that's what I mean. No matter how absurd the task is, they will do it without hesitation..."

Yuzheng was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "So, you are leaving. You don't want to stay in the military headquarters, because you don't want to be used by the Lu family anymore."

Sheng Jingting raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Actually, I can't tell whether the Lu family only uses me, or whether they really have a kind of father-son brotherhood."

Yuzheng thought about it for a while and told him: "It's both. Maybe Commander Lu and Lu Jue also want the best of both worlds."

Sheng Jingting shook his head slowly: "Unfortunately, I don't want to. I don't want to marry Lu Muqing, and I don't want to have too much interaction with Lu Jue. I can't see through him, and I can't figure him out. He can be a brother and friend today, and be with him tomorrow. Stabbed me in the back. I don't like him as a person, and I don't like the way he acts. He and I are destined to go on different paths."

Yuzheng sighed and held his hand: "Everyone has the right to choose. Isn't it good that you choose to stay away from right and wrong and return to the Sheng family?"

Sheng Jingting stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and was filled with emotion for a moment: "Yes, it's fine. Now, everything is fine."

Yuzheng let him hug her for a while, then raised her head obediently: "Honey, I want to watch TV."

When the little girl was at home, she watched TV almost every night.

Sheng Jingting didn't doubt that he was there, took her little hand back to the bedroom and pressed the power button: "Will you watch SpongeBob SquarePants? Maybe at this time..."

Yu Zheng took the remote control in his hand, her eyes narrowed into small crescents with a smile: "I don't want to watch SpongeBob SquarePants today, I want to watch the 180-episode TV series "The Overlord's Billionaire Wife."

"???" When you watch a series, you watch a series. Why are you laughing like this?

In the next second, Sheng Jingting saw Yu Zheng throw the remote control on the floor with a snap, and said innocently and cutely, "Husband, I want to watch "The Billionaire Wife of the Overlord", get it for me." , use your knees."

Sheng Jingting: "..."

What do you mean wife?Wouldn't it be to make him kneel on the remote control and change the channel?

Yuzheng patted his face with a smirk: "Think about it for yourself, how you beat me up on Dulong Island. Think about it again, how you bullied me as a T. You still hide Lied to me by my identity, and said bad things about me in front of me. Don’t think that you can get away with it by interfering, count the crimes and punish them, and accept the punishment honestly.”

Sheng Jingting really thought he had been fooled.

Unexpectedly, she held a grudge like this.

o (╥﹏╥) o

The little girl finally accepted his identity as the Demon King, how dare he resist?

Tentatively, he touched the remote control with his knee, his face turned green.

When he was six or seven years old, his daily routine in the military academy was to climb barbed wire fences, and crawling in mud and sand was even more normal.

With rough skin and thick flesh, kneeling on the remote control is not too uncomfortable.

Just psychologically, it's kind of weird.

He is a majestic devil, why would he do such a shameful thing?

"Severe concussion, nosebleed, internal bleeding, more than 30 grams of broken glass, three years of confinement, dangerous elements, not allowed to see a doctor... an old and ugly middle-aged woman, poor character and poor technology..."

Yuzheng didn't force him either, and stood beside him expressionlessly counting the things he had done.

"Baby, do you think my posture is standard? Which channel do you want to watch?" Sheng Jingting pressed on the remote control without hesitation.

Because of his interruption, Yuzheng was already not so angry.

Counting his crimes in detail, the anger that had been buried for a long time came out again.

Seeing his other knee hanging in the air, he pulled the electronic scale over with his toes: "Didn't you say you love me? Kneel out 1314 and I'll let you go."

Sheng Jingting was shocked: "Then...do you still watch "The Overlord's Billionaire Wife?"

Yuzheng picked up the fruit plate and sat on the sofa, looking down at him like a proud queen: "Of course, look, kneel on the left to display 1314, and kneel on the right to switch channels with the remote control."

Sheng Jingting: o(≧mouth≦)o

This this……

What kind of difficult action is this?

"Devil King, do you know what bile smells like and what color it is? Do you know what it feels like to be kicked until you vomit blood? Thirty grams of shattered glass pierced into the skin, and the wound was infected and the fever reached 30 degrees..." Yu Zheng continued to repeat expressionlessly.

"Honey, do you think the posture is standard?" Sheng Jingting knelt on the electronic scale with a 'bang' and asked sternly.

Yuzheng glanced down and said, "Move forward, this posture is suspected of being lazy."

Sheng Jingting moved his knees forward: "What about this?"

As expected of the Great Demon King, his ability to learn is strong.

Yuzheng nodded in satisfaction: "Change the channel first and let me watch, then kneel down and dial 1314520."

The corner of Sheng Jingting's mouth twitched slightly: "The electronic scale may not be accurate to so many digits after the decimal point."

Yuzheng waved his hand mercifully: "Okay, then kneel down to 1314."

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