Liu Feixia walked over and took her hand, as if she wanted to transfer her strength to him.
Jin Ming grasped her hand in return, then took a deep breath and asked Hua Rong, "If you can find them, it means there are others. Give it to me!"
Hua Rong smirked and rolled her eyes: "Commander Jin, why should I give it to you? Because you've ever pointed a gun at me?"
“Give it to him, and I’ll exchange it for the Qingjiang Gang,” Liu Feixia suddenly said, surprising everyone.
"Flying Clouds—"
Jin Ming was anxious, but Liu Feixia just smiled and gave him a slight smirk.
She seemed to want to laugh, but the action was somewhat difficult for her.
She doesn't smile often.
Tightening her grip on his hand, Liu Feixia said to Hua Rong again, "I'll exchange the Qingjiang Gang for those lists!"
Hua Rong chuckled and said to Liu Feixia, "Chief Liu, do you know what you're saying? This Qingjiang Gang is the culmination of your eight years of hard work!"
"To replace or not to replace?"
Hua Rong raised an eyebrow, pursed her lips, and said gently, "Change? Of course, change."
She wouldn't turn away something good that was offered to her.
She knew exactly what Liu Feixia was planning. She felt that the Qingjiang Gang was entirely under her control, and even if she gave it to Liu Feixia, she wouldn't be afraid of it taking her surname.
Fortunately, she wasn't after a gang.
If she wanted to, she could easily sweep through everything with her Yuan Qi cultivation technique.
After Liu Feixia and Jin Ming left, Er Guang asked in confusion, "Sister Hua Rong, those lists are not something that the Qingjiang Gang can compare to."
Hua Rong nodded. The amount of manpower and financial resources required to collect those lists was unimaginable.
"I only value the Qingjiang Gang's influence in Liaodong."
Erguang didn't understand, and Huarong didn't explain either.
The reason for giving it to Jin Ming was to increase the chances of winning the war two years later.
It is truly not worth it for these parasites and pests to destroy the freedom of a nation's people and turn them into slaves.
Of course, eliminating those people will not be easy, and this can be considered her revenge for her injury.
She chuckled to herself, thinking that this injury was well worth it; how much medical supplies could she buy with 100,000 goldfish?
Oh dear, I can't figure it out.
Hua Rong glanced at the man leaning against the window and said to Er Guang, "You can go out now."
Erguang lowered his eyes and withdrew.
The moment he closed the door, he saw the man who had been silent until now, rushed over and hugged Hua Rong.
"squeak"
The door was closed, separating two worlds.
Erguang glanced at the misty sky, suddenly felt very cold, pulled his thick coat tighter around him, and quickly left the area.
Hua Rong pushed Lin Yue away and said in a calm tone, "What are you doing?"
Lin Yue was somewhat disappointed, then turned to the side and said calmly, "He doesn't respect you, so I'll kill him for you."
Hua Rong frowned and gave him a disapproving look: "He can't die."
These words seemed to have hit a nerve with Lin Yue, and he suddenly became somewhat irritable.
He slammed his black-rimmed glasses to the ground and growled, "Rongrong! I beg you, please stop torturing me! Do you know how scared I was when I saw you injured? I was afraid you would leave me like my mother did, I was afraid I would never see you again! Come with me! Can't you just stop worrying about this nonsense?"
Hua Rong watched him silently, without saying a word, observing his transformation from calm to rage, and then back to calm.
Seeing her cold gaze, Lin Yue covered his head with his hands and squatted down on the ground.
"Can't you just stop performing? And stop thinking of yourself as some savior! Everyone outside thinks you're rich and powerful, but who knows you're so poor you can only afford pickled vegetables and radishes for every meal. Is it worth it? You shouldn't be living like this. I have money, I can give you a good life, I—"
"Enough!" Hua Rong interrupted him.
She walked step by step to Lin Yue's side, squatted down, and let him bury his head in her arms.
Her voice was gentle as water, carrying a calming power: "Lin Yue, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Lin Yue froze, then hugged her tightly, his voice muffled: "I haven't forgotten. Two years ago I said I would be your gun, to remove obstacles for you, and that's what I've been doing for the past two years."
When Lin Yue stood in front of her two years ago, he had already become someone who could not show his emotions.
But one thing remained unchanged: he still felt that Hua Rong was the only interesting person in the world.
He said back then, "Marry me, and I'll give you everything you want! I killed my brother, I killed my father, I killed my abusive stepmother, and I even killed the nanny she assigned to me when I was a child. I can kill many more people, just for you!"
His mother died early, so he was much smarter than his peers.
When his stepmother brought in an older brother who was much older than him, he realized even more clearly that his father was unreliable.
Subsequent events proved this to be true.
He was sometimes hungry and sometimes full, and from childhood to adulthood, he was always served by women.
Women wearing heavy makeup and barely covering their bodies.
His stepmother and brother were kind to him in public, but in private they conspired with the nanny who cared for him to bully him.
He endured it, absorbed the knowledge from the books, and finally designed the country.
His experiences made him an oddball in the eyes of others. He didn't even have the desire for revenge, simply because he was bored.
Until I met her.
"I'm willing to do anything, no matter how trivial, for you!"
He expressed his love again!
She said, "I studied medicine for myself and for the country. I sing opera because I want to. Mr. Lin, your wealth cannot buy my willingness."
He asked in bewilderment, "Then how can I get you to agree to marry me?"
"No way."
He pondered for several days before reappearing before her: "Then what can I do to make you look at me more?"
I only feel that life isn't boring when you're looking at me.
She seemed equally troubled by the question he posed, and finally clapped her hands, saying, "How about this, Young Master Lin, you will be my gun! For every person you kill for me, I will look at you once."
Her smile was radiant, but it was a smile laced with deadly poison.
He readily agreed: "Fine, I'll kill for you."
Lin Yue hugged her tightly: "I've killed so many people for you. If that's not enough, I can kill even more. Can you look at me a little longer? Can you... protect yourself?"
Lin Yue lowered his demands once again; he always did this in front of her.
Hua Rong patted his head and comforted him, "Of course, I'll be fine."
She cupped his face in her hands, just as she had during their first encounter.
"Lin Yue, I will protect myself. Really!"
Lin Yue looked at her, and finally lowered his head.
It's like submitting to the throne of God, humble, reverent, and obedient...
He took a deep breath, and his whole demeanor returned to normal: "I led another raid on a bandit den. Those who surrendered were taken, and those who resisted were all killed. We seized a lot of money, which I brought with me this time."
Hua Rong smiled, her eyes crinkling: "I'm so happy, Zixing."
Lin Yue felt a bitter taste in his mouth, yet also a sense of satisfaction.
He was indeed finished long ago.
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