My host is cold and scumbag

The four betrayers brought by Bai Mian may have simply wanted to take her away for Bai Mian at first, but they were all experienced taskers. When they discovered Zhao Xinyu's abnormality, they surrounded and killed her according to the principle of rather killing her by mistake than letting her go.

At the moment of knife-drawing, Zhao Xinyun was unarmed and fighting four people alone, which would only make him more and more exhausted. This would have been a disaster for Zhao Xinyun, but the change still fell on Bai Mian. Bai Mian opened the door and called the security guard.

After the incident, Bai Mian hugged her covered in blood and smiled bitterly: "There is no chance for us, right?"

Zhao Xinyun nodded, reminded him that Baimian's potion would no longer be 100% effective, and suggested that he stay in City A to develop. On the same day, she dealt with Baimian and Hou Lin, and finally went to Linhe. It was a rigorous plan. She also had to go to Northern Xinjiang, and it would be more convenient to rely on Linhe. And only by Linhe's side could she discover some things. Linhe took Zhao Xinyun away, and Zhao Xinyun slept for three days before she recovered. Her first question was to ask Linhe: "When are you going to Northern Xinjiang?"

"Why are you going to the Northern Frontier?" Lin He was puzzled, because Zhao Xinyun didn't look like he was going to join the army. Zhao Xinyun's tone was still indifferent: "Something happened."

"You can leave immediately when you are well." Lin He sighed, Zhao Xinyun frowned: "How long?"

"One month."

"It's taking too long." Zhao Xinyun frowned even deeper: "Can't it be faster?

"Why are you in such a hurry to go to Northern Xinjiang?" Lin He sat beside Zhao Xinyun's bed, took out an apple and peeled it slowly. After peeling it carefully, he handed it to Zhao Xinyun. Zhao Xinyun turned his head away and didn't want to eat it. Lin He suddenly said in a dull voice: "Your injury is not light, and you are bleeding too much. You had an accident outside, why do you have to go back?"

Zhao Xinyun just said, "Rest for two more days and then leave."

Lin He peeled the apple, the flesh was white and tender. He put his hands on his knees and nodded slightly: "Okay..."

Zhao Xinyun turned on the light computer and looked at the long row of messages on Lin Yu's page, and finally stopped at the one where Lin Yu sent a smiling expression. There was also a sentence.

-Sister, what is your relationship with my brother?

Zhao Xinyun turned off the laptop and lay down to rest. Lin He twisted the quilt for Zhao Xinyun. He put the apple on the fruit plate and quietly left. He opened Lin Yu's message and typed two words: delete.

Lin Yu’s stubborn expression pack: I don’t.

Lin He hesitated and paused on the video above. He touched it with his fingers. It was shot from outside the door. He sat next to the woman. The woman's face was pale and her hands were dry and slightly cold. She was the same height as him, just a little smaller than him, and her hands were just thinner than his. Her fingers were soft and her finger bones were round. The feeling on her hand was different from her, much softer than her heart. He held the hand in his. He rubbed her fingers with his fingertips, his eyes gentle.

He didn't dare to watch what happened next. He stepped out and smiled bitterly.

Lin Yu’s messages dinged.

-Brother, you like her, that’s good, you have a good taste this time.

-I told you that Qin Ru is no match for any woman. Now that you are outdone by her, you must be regretting it.

-Hmph~ I told you not to listen to your family.

Lin He restrained his emotions, turned around and left, his figure was bleak and upright. Compared with a passionate and chaotic relationship, silent protection is the real way to keep a person in your heart.

On the third day, Zhao Xinyun got on Lin He's special military jeep. On the way, a long-lost call popped up. Zhao Xinyun watched the other party hang up and called back. It still rang for a long time, so she clicked to answer.

The other party was breathing heavily. No one spoke.

The call was recorded for one minute before the other end finally spoke.

-I hate you.

-I hate you. If you go with him, never come back.

After hanging up the phone again, Zhao Xinyun looked tired and leaned against the car window to rest.

The system speaks: What are you thinking about?

Zhao Xinyun: I’m thinking about something.

System: Hmm, have you figured it out?

Zhao Xinyun: Not yet.

The system chuckled: It’s okay, take your time to think about it, there’s no rush.

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After seven days of driving, the further north we went, the more desolate the country became. After passing through the long and green valley, we entered a vast plain. The wall of the northern border was a hundred meters high, and Zhao Xinyun looked out the window. The wall was reinforced with steel and had windows. In the first line of defense, the wall was thickened and a 24-hour office surveillance area was set up. People on the wall came and went, and camouflaged soldiers with guns patrolled. The voices in the military camp were faint, and as soon as you entered, you could feel the solemn atmosphere of strict vigilance. Sure enough, the military camp has always been a very sacred place. It is the birthplace of martyrdom. It is also the first light of dawn for ordinary people when they wake up.

"I'm not going to the military camp." Zhao Xinyun said. Lin He clenched his fist nervously and said, "Then I'll take you to the nearest Beichuan. I'll arrange a place for you to live."

Zhao Xinyun looked at the hundred-meter-high wall and asked softly, "I want to go out."

"No." Lin He refused without thinking: "There are no normal people or normal creatures out there."

Lin He didn't wait for Zhao Xinyun to say anything else: "I'll take you back to Beichuan first. There's no need to talk about this."

All right. Zhao Xinyun didn't refute Lin He's sudden toughness. She listened to Lin He's arrangements. After driving into a residential area, Lin He calmed down and wondered if he had spoken too harshly. He glanced at Zhao Xinyun and said softly, "This is the military family apartment. Your accommodation has been arranged. I'll live next door to you."

Zhao Xinyun nodded and got out of the car. Lin He went straight to the trunk, carrying Zhao Xinyun's meager luggage, and looked at her awkwardly: "You are not well yet, let me help you."

The woman came out clean, and all her things were bought on the road. The weather in the northern border was bad, and Lin He thought about buying some warm clothes for Zhao Xinyun. Without waiting for Zhao Xinyun's response, he walked in front of Zhao Xinyun to lead the way. The two approached the elevator and looked at the number on the top floor. People's subconscious still have some hidden sense of superiority for high positions. Therefore, the highest place is a symbol of the commander's identity. What's the matter with taking her with him?

Zhao Xinyun looked at Lin He's tense face for a long time. Lin He was a little bit unsteady. The elevator door opened and he walked out first. Zhao Xinyun followed slowly and walked to the door. Lin He said, "The initial password is eight zeros. You can change it yourself. I'll be on your left."

Lin He pushed the door open while talking, put Zhao Xinyun's things at the door, and then looked at Zhao Xinyun. Zhao Xinyun also kept staring at Lin He, which made Lin He's face turn red. Zhao Xinyun sighed: "Can't we talk about going out?"

Lin He turned his face away and forced himself to be cruel to Zhao Xinyun: "No, anyone who leaves the border without reason will never come back."

Zhao Xinyun frowned and put her hands in her pockets. It was still a bit cold in the northern border. She asked, "Then why did you agree to bring me here?"

Lin He froze, feeling a little helpless. The high-ranking posture he had held collapsed. How should he explain this? Wasn't he lucky that she came for him? Even if she didn't come for him, she came for Northern Xinjiang. Northern Xinjiang was his, so how could it not be considered coming for him?

"I asked you, but you didn't tell me. I believe you, but you can't go out." Lin He thought for a long time before coming up with this statement. Zhao Xinyun thought to herself, could this be the problem? But there was really no need for Lin He to know if she wanted to go out. She thought she could get by with Lin He, but it seemed like she had to take a shortcut again.

Lin He glanced at Zhao Xinyun thoughtfully, his brows furrowed: "I trust you, so I brought you here, but if you want to do something dangerous, I will be the first person to stop you."

Zhao Xinyun nodded. Lin He nodded helplessly, and had to test again: "My grandfather has prepared a banquet for me, do you want to go with me?"

The old man was celebrating his grandson's return to the right path, which was quite embarrassing for Lin He, but since the old man was so kind, he couldn't refuse. If he could take her with him, it would be the best.

He couldn't hide his feelings. Even if it wasn't visible on his face, it couldn't be seen in his eyes. If his eyes weren't allowed to see, he could still see it from the way he clenched his fists nervously.

So Zhao Xinyun refused again.

Lin He was so nervous that he held his breath. The moment Zhao Xinyun's words fell, he let out a long sigh. He took a step back awkwardly and said, "Then you should have a good rest."

When Zhao Xinyun approached the door, he paused, turned sideways to look at Lin He who was staring anxiously, and said softly: "I think you need to think carefully about what I just said."

Lin He gritted his teeth: "Don't think about it, it's not possible."

Zhao Xinyun raised his eyebrows, shook his head at Lin He, and closed the door.