Chapter 1137: Past Events
It was a summer evening.
The Imperial Capital Airport was completely shrouded in a golden glow, which made Young Master Cheng, who had just stepped off the plane, feel that it was a bit similar to Yungang.
He was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, with one hand in his pocket, yet he looked as noble as a prince on a secret tour. It was a pity that this prince looked very distant, and the way he walked with his head down nonchalantly made people afraid to approach him.
In fact, they didn't know that Young Master Cheng was just thinking about the little girl he had just parted with a few hours ago.
It is called separation, but in fact it is only a one-sided "separation" because the other person has no idea that he has visited her. Even if he stands in front of her, she may not remember who he is.
But the boy didn't care at all.
In his opinion, the girl lost her mother because of his fault. After leaving the funeral that day, Xiao Yunduan's sad face with tears and snot on her face would appear in his dreams from time to time.
Besides, he had indeed promised her mother that he would marry her.
The boy absentmindedly tampered with his memory, changing Aunt Huo's words "look at her" to "marry her", and he didn't seem guilty at all.
Young Master Cheng, who had secretly visited his future daughter-in-law many times, yawned and walked out from behind the glass door. When he looked up, he saw his grandfather's orderly waiting outside the isolation zone with a serious face.
He was slightly startled, then quickened his pace and walked forward.
"What's wrong? Why are you here in person today?"
"It's not just me,"
The orderly turned his body seriously, allowing him to see several bulletproof cars waiting not far away, and the bodyguards standing outside the cars pretending to be natural.
"Master, please go back quickly."
The orderly's voice was filled with subtle sadness and trembling.
"Madam... should be back soon."
Cheng Zhiyuan almost instantly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
The Cheng family had never been one for extravagance. Even his grandfather's trips usually involved only one car for security. He'd usually only have one or two bodyguards and a driver. So why did they need so many people just to pick him up at the airport? It was practically like sending out an entire team.
What happened that made Grandpa so vigilant that he sent someone to protect me?
With a certain ominous premonition, the boy got on the car.
Several cars sped along, and he looked out the window silently. The setting sun splashed in his eyes, which were so dark that they turned blue, showing a kind of hazy and cold light.
The car stopped at the gate of the Cheng family. When he got out of the car, another military biological vehicle happened to be parked at the door.
Someone slammed open the car door and got out, hurriedly walking towards the door holding a box, but suddenly stopped when he saw the young man.
The young man was tall and slender, and he stopped in front of the door.
He knows this person.
He was the bodyguard who had accompanied his mother abroad for experiments, and was also his father's comrade-in-arms.
He saw the man get on the plane with his mother.
But now, his mother was obviously not in the car.
The boy's eyes rolled and stared at the box in his hand.
In the sunset, the boy curved the corners of his lips, but they looked stiff and cold as if they were covered with glue.
"Uncle, what are you holding in your hand?"
Even now, many years later, he can still clearly remember the sunset in the imperial capital that day.
As red as blood.
When it is draped over a person, it is as if he is covered in blood.
The wind carries a rough smell of sand.
He stood in front of the door and, ignoring the man's tearful pleas and attempts to resist, opened the box with one hand.
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