Rebirth of the Red Makeup in the Military Camp

The first generation leader of Honeysuckle was her grandfather!

She vaguely remembered the little old man who held her in his arms and coaxed her, and also remembered the way he teased her with a smile, and even more remembered his kind smile...

The lullaby he often sang to me seemed to ring in my ears...

The moon is bright and the wind is calm

Leaves cover the window coffin ~ ah ~

The cicadas are chirping...

My grandfather came from the ancient country of China. When I was a child, he often told me to return to my hometown and to my roots!

She didn't understand what it meant at that time, but she naturally understood it when she grew up!

When she grew up, she gradually learned about her grandfather's experiences from her mother's guards!

He was born during a dark and chaotic period in China. When he was about 20 years old, he organized young and middle-aged people from his hometown to participate in the anti-Japanese war!

As his fame grew, some dark forces tried to capture his parents and threaten his grandfather, but his great-grandparents were also hot-tempered!

Before the news could get out, he committed suicide in prison!

When my grandfather heard the news, he rushed back without stopping, but he didn't even get to see his parents' bodies for the last time!

Under great stimulation, my grandfather rose up and killed many people in the puppet government at that time!

Of course, he also suffered unprecedented repression.

My grandfather originally wanted to perish along with his family, but with the protection of his brothers, he had no choice but to board a cruise ship to Australia, and was away from his hometown forever!

At that time, the brothers who accompanied him on the voyage became the first generation members of Honeysuckle!

After arriving in Australia, my grandfather discovered that the Chinese here were suffering!

In anger, he established Honeysuckle, and its scale grew larger and larger, providing a protective umbrella for Chinese in Australia!

This is why the majority of the people Sumu saw in Honeysuckle were Chinese, and Honeysuckle is also the flower that blooms all around his home in his memory!

This is also one of his ways of remembering his hometown...

As the good news of the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression spread to Australia, he wanted to return to his hometown more than once!

But by then, he had already started a family and a career, and his sense of responsibility told him that he could not just abandon the lives of so many of his brothers!

You can't abandon your daughter who lost her mother when she was just born!

So he managed Honeysuckle diligently, making it the number one underworld force in Australia, and even gained a place in the international underworld!

Later, my mother inherited honeysuckle, married and gave birth to her, and my grandfather retreated behind the scenes!

Before she was six years old, her grandfather doted on her, and her parents also loved her like the apple of their eye. She once thought she was the happiest child in the world.

Who knew that with the passing of my grandfather, everything changed!

I still remember that day, my mother did not handle official business as usual, but came to coax me to take a nap personally.

I was lying on the big bed filled with my mother's scent. She reached out and stroked my hair, and touched my cheek lovingly.

"Baby, mommy loves you very much! I really love you!"

"I knew!"

I nudged my mother's palm, craving the warmth of her palm.

At that time, I only understood my mother's love, but didn't see the struggle and pain in her eyes at all!

My mother patted my little head and said with a smile: "Go to sleep, baby!"

"it is good!"

When I woke up again, I was in a pitch-black space with a glimmer of light coming from a small hole right in front of me.

My mother's bodyguard Derry held me tightly in his arms and covered my mouth.

"Young lady, be quiet!"

Delhi whispered to me when he saw me wake up.

Although I was young at the time, given the complicated context, I was keenly aware that something was wrong.

I nodded silently.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Tell me! Where is that little bastard!"

Delhi was about to let go of my hand, but before he could do so, he heard an angry roar from the front!

"Henry! That's your daughter!"

I just realized who that familiar voice was, and the next second, my mother's screams came into my ears.

"Woo?"

I struggled to turn my head and looked at Delhi, my eyes filled with surprise.

Delhi covered my mouth tightly, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he shook his head at me.

Maybe it’s a genetic problem, I quickly calmed down, forced myself to get closer to the small hole, and took in the scene outside!

Looking from this position, this should be the perspective of the painting hanging on the head of my mother's bed.

I saw my mother lying on the ground with her hands on the ground, blood flowing from the corners of her mouth. Upon closer inspection, I could see slap marks on her cheeks!

The originally delicate and neat hair fell on the shoulders, messy and disheveled.

"Oh? My daughter? If it weren't for this huge piece of honeysuckle, how could I have given birth to that little bastard with you!"

As if angered by my mother’s words, my “good father” took two steps forward, squatted down, clamped my mother’s chin tightly, his eyes full of disgust!

Not only that, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately used his other hand to strangle my mother's neck!

"As long as you and that little bastard are dead, I can officially take over Honeysuckle! Tell me! Where did you hide that little bastard?"

"Bah! I won't tell you! As long as my mother and I are alive, you will never be able to sit on the throne of the leader of the Honeysuckle!"

My mother spat out a mouthful of blood and said with disdain.

"you!"

"Snapped"

He was enraged and slapped his mother in the face again.

She was slapped and fell back, and then I saw her hands, which were tied up and red from the chains under her long sleeves!

"Woo..."

My tears immediately flowed out and I stretched out my hands to hold on to the wall tightly.

That’s my mother! She’s the mother who will hold me and comfort me!

"Beat her! Beat her hard! I don't believe she won't confess!"

Henry took two steps back and let his men guarding nearby torture him!

But he doesn't know my mom at all!

How could a woman who inherited a mafia organization from her father allow herself to be slaughtered by him?

"Well……"

Scarlet blood oozed from my mother's mouth. She fell to the ground weakly, her eyes staring in my direction.

Later I found out that my mother was aware of all this, but at that time she was powerless to stop it. Or perhaps she still held out a glimmer of hope for the man she once knew and loved.

But she also had a trick up her sleeve. She used the life-saving secret room that my grandfather built for her, hid me inside, and even hid poison in her teeth!

"Damn it! Search for me! Make sure to find that little bastard!"

Henry was furious when he saw that there was no hope of saving his mother, and he almost gave a death order!

Later, my mother's few remaining guards protected me and helped me escape from the Honeysuckle headquarters. When we finally escaped from Australia, the guards who had watched me born and raised were the only ones left in Delhi!

Later, Grandpa Delhi took me to wander between continents, hiding his identity, teaching me martial arts, teaching me killing techniques, and also told me a lot of my mother's arrangements for me!

In the following twelve years, I have been to the Golden Triangle where drugs are rampant, to South America where gangsters are rampant, to Africa where internal politics are in turmoil, and to prosperous Europe...

Met all kinds of people!

When I was eighteen years old, my grandmother had changed a lot and returned to Australia openly!

Through the secret code contact method left to me by Grandpa Delhi, I successfully contacted the backup person my mother left for me!

After another year of screening, I dealt with the subordinates who betrayed me, and my forces were officially conquered!