"Brother Jin, I just want her to be my wife. No matter what anyone says, it's useless. If you and Brother Meng force me, I will retire. Whether it's joining the gang or doing business, I can always support my wife and children."
After a long silence, Baru put out his cigarette and said this.
Zhan Peng's scalp began to tingle. Fortunately, this kid was Young Master Hong's treasure. If it were him, not to mention Young Master Hong, even Brother Meng would skin him alive.
The man on the side sneered, "Okay, if your dog-like appearance can catch the eye of the Nan family and they are willing to let the girl follow you, I will let Ah Meng let you go without saying anything.
When you get married, I'll give you half of my private property in Southeast Asia as a wedding gift, how about that? "
"Brother Jin, what do you mean?" Balu frowned. Brother Jin would never say anything without basis. What is the purpose of the Nan family that even he is afraid of?
Hong Jin put out his cigarette, stood up, and patted him on the shoulder. Every move he made was invaluable.
"Alu, China's culture and social structure are diverse and complex. Their top elites value family background and family inheritance. Centuries-old families like the Nan family are even more so. They have invisible class barriers that are even more difficult to break because they are wrapped in culture and ideology.
I've had someone check. The girl's grandfather is the former commander of the Yuncheng Military Region. Although her father didn't go into politics, he was a great businessman and single-handedly supported the Nan family. Her brother, although an adopted son, has grown into a man of great potential and is likely to take over the Nan family in the future.
After all, you won't be with her for long. You'll meet a girl who's more suitable for you in the future. Don't mess with the Nan family anymore and cause trouble for your brother Meng."
Hong Jin stood tall by the window, looking at the blue sky and sea of clouds outside, sighed, and felt unhappy. No one wanted Balu to be happy more than he did.
He would never forget the wild man he met in the jungle of northern Myanmar. The dirty kid had no good meat on his body and was so skinny that his bones were visible. He squatted beside the dead body, cut off a piece of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth to chew it raw.
That scene was too much of a shock to the prince who was born at the peak of his powers.
The young Baru showed no fear when he saw himself being approached with guns and fully equipped with American weapons. He even picked up the gun at hand and loaded it, intending to fight back. His eyes were firm and his movements were skillful and decisive.
Almost at that glance, he concluded that this boy was a natural soldier.
He was lonely and helpless when he was young, and went to the battlefield at the age of ten. In order to make him live longer, he was trained with almost the most rigorous training of West Point Military Academy.
Ba Lu did not disappoint him and grew up rapidly in a short period of time. No one knew better than him how much hardship this young man had endured and how many times he had been through life-and-death situations.
If possible, he hoped that the girl could stay with Balu and give his lonely heart a harbor, but God seemed to never be kind to this loyal and fearless young man. Why did he let him meet the girl from the Nan family?
"Brother Jin!" Baru said in a hoarse voice.
"I don't care whose daughter she is. In my eyes, she is just the girl I saved in Daqili. She is my Nan Xiaoxi. I will take responsibility for the army, but I can't let go of Nan Xiaoxi."
How could he let go? How could he bear to let go? That was his little wife whom he had betrothed to with his life. She was the white moonlight that he had kept in his heart for so many days and nights. How could he let go?
Hong Jin turned around, his clear eyes looking at the stubborn wolf cub in front of him. After a long while, he spoke.
"Then you have to become an invincible man, instead of just being a jerk who can only argue with me and Ah Meng! Wait until you have trained your teeth before you tackle that tough bone of the Nan family!"
The prince's time is precious. It is already the limit for him to come over to take care of his misbehaving brother during the interval of attending the Southeast Asian Economic Forum. He left a sentence.
"Go back and finish what needs to be done, then report to the Military Academy." After giving the instructions, he hurried away.
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For a whole day, Balu sat by the sea, looking at the surging blue sea, motionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.
When Zhan Peng came to see him in the evening, he was still sitting there, blending in with the surrounding barren rocks.
The good brother shook his head and left silently with his pregnant wife.
"Once this scar heals, just forget me. Don't keep living in hatred!"
This was the last sentence Nan Xiaoxi said to him before she left.
But Nan Xiaoxi, hatred can disappear, but what about love? How can I put this love at ease?
Everyone says that I will meet a better girl, but only I know that you are the best, no one is better than you, from now on, no one will be you, no one can be you.
He took out a bottle of medicine from his trouser pocket and poured it on the tooth mark on his chest with an expressionless face. The wound corroded instantly and blood flowed out.
"Nan Xiaoxi, this scar is destined to never heal. You are destined to be with me for the rest of your life."
The stinging pain from the wound brought him a sharp pleasure, and he seemed to feel the faint warmth on Nan Xiaoxi's lips when she leaned over and bit him.
Nan Xiaoxi, I don't want to be your husband for just one day, I want to be your husband for the rest of my life...
The situation in northern Myanmar is changing rapidly. Suddenly, a group of well-equipped mercenaries appeared in the tropical jungle around Muse, and no one knew their true intentions.
Wu Meng was too busy in Yangon to care about his subordinates' emotional pain, so he called and cursed in the middle of the night.
"Fuck it, if you can't die, come to me. Natu is already coming to pick you and Zhanpeng up. If you keep dawdling and making a fool of yourself, I'll kill you two losers!"
Zhan Peng hugged his little wife who was still sleeping and got on the helicopter cursing.
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