Ever since she accidentally learned that her former best friend was still alive, she was so happy that she couldn't sleep for days and nights.

"Zixin, breakfast is ready, come downstairs."

Nangong Zixin heard her mother's voice outside the door. In a good mood, she tidied everything up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Good morning, Mom and Dad!

Lady Nangong couldn't stop smiling as she looked at her daughter's radiant appearance.

"Zixin, what's making you so happy? Share it with Mom and Dad."

Her precious daughter's every emotion affects her deeply. It's rare for her daughter to radiate such unintentional joy, and as a mother, she is very happy for her.

Knowing that her mother was very interested, she felt that if she didn't tell her, it would spoil her fun so early in the morning.

Nangong Zixin gestured for her mother to bend down and speak close to her ear.

Upon hearing this, Madam Nangong was so shocked that she couldn't speak. It took her a long time to come to her senses, and she asked with a trembling body.

"Purple Heart, is it true?"

Good heavens, this is unbelievable.

"Of course it's true, would my daughter lie to you?"

Nangong Zixin couldn't stop laughing all morning.

Commander Nangong looked at his daughter, smiled helplessly, and gave her a warm but serious reminder.

"As Zixin said, this matter is a military secret. Since you have no intention of knowing about it, you should keep your mouths shut."

Lady Nangong nodded knowingly.

Myanmar

As undercover military personnel, they had prepared all their firearms and ammunition in advance, including the latest high-tech equipment.

As the wedding day drew closer, the wife's anxiety intensified.

She always felt that she wasn't good enough, so she dragged Gegraka to put a face mask on her.

One time, Lake passed by the room and saw two people busy on the balcony, automatically assuming that she was nervous as a bride.

And that was indeed the case; the lady was talking while wearing a face mask.

"Laka, do you think my skin has been a bit dry lately?"

"Madam, not at all! Your skin is perfect. Besides, we're just applying a face mask; it'll only get better!"

Boss, you're really good at this!

"But I still don't think it's good. Oh, right, I saw I had a pimple on my face yesterday. Seriously, my wedding is just around the corner, how could I get a pimple? It's so annoying."

Gegraka silently thought to himself, "This acting is worthy of an Oscar."

In the garden, Yi Mo reported the information in her hand and what she had seen to Lake, one by one.

As Yi Mo was about to leave after finishing their business, Lake called her back.

What do you think women like?

What do women like?

"Jewelry? Houses, cars, money? Power and status?"

Yi Mo answered without thinking, but Lake was not satisfied with any of his answers.

Lake shook his head.

"No, no, no, you know who I'm asking. She doesn't like these tacky things."

In just a few months, Lake had roughly figured out his wife's likes and dislikes.

Jewelry and the like would never catch her eye.

At this point, Yi Mo's eyes dimmed, but the loss of composure quickly vanished.

It's surprising that Lake would actually try to understand a woman's interests. It's rare for the head of a terrorist organization to have such sentimental feelings as a mortal. I wonder if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

"Sir, are you planning to give Madam a surprise at the wedding?"

Lake glanced at him and understood what he was thinking, feeling that he had found the right person.

"Haha, I knew you had a plan, tell me!"

I lean back in my recliner, all ears!

"My wife isn't interested in gold, silver, or status; how about we come up with something more original?"

Heaven is on my side; I shouldn't pass up an opportunity that's offered to me.

Lake leisurely sipped his coffee, gesturing for him to continue.

"..."

...

In the dead of night, a nimble black figure disappeared into the darkness!

A head peeked out from a tightly closed villa, the sound of the door opening and closing intermittently jarring in the darkness.

The man who entered the villa was Yi Mo, and the man walking beside him was Yuan Tian, ​​who had been chosen by Colonel Shen.

"Boss, how's it going?"

Let's talk a lot and pick out the key points.

Yuan Tian admired his battle plan, but also had some concerns.

Yi Mo noticed his worry and patted his comrade's shoulder reassuringly.

Yuan Tian understood, but there was one thing he was unsure whether to say or not, and he hesitated at this moment.

"What? Have you discovered something new?"

Yi Mo's demeanor immediately changed, and he became serious.

"No, it's just that I saw a woman who looked exactly like the boss at the xxxx club."

Unfortunately, they had completely different temperaments. Besides, the military had already held a memorial service for the leader, so any hope in my heart was just self-deception.

Unexpectedly, Yi Mo dropped a bombshell, leaving Yuan Tian speechless with shock.

"Alright, I should go back now. The rest is up to you, brother."

Yi Mo's figure disappeared into the night, and it wasn't until the clock on his arm chimed that he snapped out of his shock.

Boss, he's still alive?

The news came too suddenly; he needs time to process it before he can get a good night's sleep and continue fighting.

In W city, China, Ji Chen lay panting in his hospital bed.

On a stormy night, the operating room light turned on red.

Despite the wind and rain, Ji's mother waited outside the hospital operating room, praying that God would not take her son's life so soon.

The child is still so young, and the whole family needs his care. Don't take away their pillar of support, or she will break down.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!