The King of Special Warfare

In sight, Wang Yuetong's back became farther and farther away.

The sky was getting darker, the drizzle was slightly cool, and her calm but extremely strong figure was getting further and further away, becoming more and more blurred.

Go down the mountain and move forward.

until it disappears.

Wang Yuetong didn't even look back.

Xia Zhi stood quietly, motionless, like a statue.

"Have you told her your story?"

Lin Fengting asked suddenly.

Xia Zhi comes from the Xia Clan in Beihai. Her family used to be a very important branch of the Xia Clan, but now it has long been destroyed.

And the collapse of the Xia family back then had the most direct relationship with the old patriarch of the Beihai Wang family.

But in the end Xia Zhi still married Wang Tianzong, willingly and desperately.

This is a story that many people know.

But few people knew the reason, not even Lin Fengting.

But from the standpoint of Xia Zhi, it is not too much to say that the Wang family of Beihai is Xia Zhi's enemy.

Just like the current Li Tianlan and Beihai Wang.

If Wang Yuetong knew the story of Xia Zhi, she might have made a different choice.

Maybe she will leave Beihai Wang's, but even if she returns to Li Tianlan's side, it is better than her aimless leaving alone now.

Xia Zhi didn't answer Lin Fengting's question.

Wang Yuetong's figure in sight got farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely.

Xia Zhi quietly blushed and took out her phone.

She watched her daughter go further and further away, and tried to force her back countless times.

She may not be Li Tianlan's daughter.

As long as she comes back, she will still be the little princess of the Wang family of Beihai.

It's all good.

But the sword light of that night kept flickering in her mind.

Jian Guang pierced Li Tianlan's chest.

Pierce into Wang Yuetong's chest.

Tangled, desperate, powerless, heart-piercing.

All emotions seem to be contained in Jianguang.

So until she walked away, Xia Zhi didn't stop her.

Because Wang Yuetong left very peacefully.

No nostalgia and concern, no entanglement and reluctance.

That was true peace, completely letting go of everything, only carrying her own freedom.

"Maybe it's for the best."

Xia Zhi said something softly, as if talking to himself, or telling Lin Fengting.

She picked up the phone and started dialing, but her eyes were still looking in the direction where Wang Yuetong disappeared.

In that tranquility, she could see Wang Yuetong's tranquility, that was a real letting go, letting go of Li Tianlan and the Beihai Wang family.

If this is the ending she chooses and believes, Xia Zhi can only choose to bless.

Because choice has nothing to do with right or wrong.

The phone is connected.

Xia Zhi was silent for a while, and said softly, "Arrange a car to take Yuetong to the airport."

The person on the other end of the phone respectfully agreed.

"By the way, arrange it for me."

Lin Fengting said: "I'm going to Lin'an."

It is meaningless for him to stay in the Wang family in Beihai now. If Li Honghe dies soon, Lin Fengting would also like to go see him for the last time.

Xia Zhi glanced at him, nodded expressionlessly and said, "Tomorrow."

"Why, are you still afraid that I will catch up with Yuetong and control her future whereabouts?"

Lin Fengting saw Xia Zhi's thoughts at a glance, touched his nose, and smiled wryly.

"You can't deny the possibility, can you?"

Xia Zhi asked back.

Without waiting for Lin Fengting to answer, she turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain, calmly said: "This is the best way, Bei Hai will not look for her in the future, and I don't want Li Tianlan to find her either. Her future..."

Xia Zhi paused, and said softly, "Will you be very happy?"

Lin Fengting didn't answer, he couldn't define happiness, and he couldn't see the future of Wang Yuetong leaving Dibing Mountain.

Plain and incognito, looking for an ordinary man who maybe she doesn't love but loves her very much for a lifetime? Looking for a job, simple, nine to five?

or...

Lin Fengting thought about many possibilities, but finally shook his head.

He is not sure whether Wang Yuetong's future will be happy, but he agrees with Xia Zhi's point of view.

Such a result may be the best for her.

Beihai Wang will eventually hold its ground.

And the East Palace will continue to expand.

The seeds of hatred have been planted. A weak woman is mixed between the two major forces. She simply cannot bear that kind of weight. The huge pressure will completely tear her apart, no matter her body or her soul.

Best to leave.

It's best to let go.

A black car with a somewhat damaged roof went down the mountain road, passing Xia Zhi and Lin Fengting, and finally caught up with Wang Yuetong who was walking silently alone.

"Little princess."

The car stopped beside Wang Yuetong, and the driver got off immediately, saying respectfully, "Madam asked me to take you to the airport."

Wang Yuetong was startled.

The wind and rain with the meaning of autumn are endless.

She subconsciously tightened the small coat that originally belonged to Tang Shi, nodded silently, and got into the car.

The vehicle started slowly and kept moving forward.

Wang Yuetong opened the window and looked at the plants and trees outside the window.

Beihai Province, Shengzhou City, Dibing Mountain, Haohao Palace.

The sky and the sea.

She took it to heart.

What needs to be kept in mind is the past.

It's all over.

Wang Yuetong closed the car window and closed her eyes.

The moment the car windows were closed, a black Mercedes-Benz passed by Wang Yuetong's car, drove in the opposite direction, and finally drifted away.

From this day on, the little princess of the Wang family of the North Sea, who was once surrounded by countless halos, completely disappeared from the vision of the dark world.

The vehicle slowly headed east.

And the black Mercedes headed west.

The west is the direction of Dibing Mountain.

In the seat behind the Mercedes-Benz, Wang Shengxiao, who had just returned from Eastern Europe, opened his eyes.

It was Cang Qiong who drove him.

The elite Wang family from Beihai who had been brought to Eastern Europe by him, as well as the elite who had secretly pledged their allegiance to him, were all left in Eastern Europe by Wang Xiaoyao.

It's not that Wang Shengxiao didn't fight for it.

But Wang Xiaoyao's attitude was unprecedentedly tough.

He let Wang Shengxiao leave Eastern Europe.

But it was only allowing Wang Shengxiao to take away a sky.

Wang Shengxiao glanced at the sky and rubbed his forehead.

The reason why he let himself take away the sky was not because the second uncle didn't want to stay, but because he felt that he couldn't control the sky, right?

Wang Shengxiao laughed at himself. So, is the sky worthy of his 'trust'?

"Young master, do you need to inform Madam?"

Cang Qiong glanced at Wang Shengxiao in the rearview mirror and asked.

"Need not."

Wang Shengxiao shook his head: "It's just going home, there is no need for any welcome ceremony, the house is already messy enough."

He returned to Emperor Bingshan without notifying anyone.

When Wang Xiaoyao had almost completely turned his back on Xia Zhi, naturally he would not notify Dibingshan.

Cang Qiong nodded, knowing that Wang Shengxiao was in a bad mood, so he didn't speak.

"After you go back, you have to work hard. I don't have many people around me now, so I still have to leave this matter to you."

Wang Shengxiao let out a long breath, as if he wanted to vomit out the long-standing grievance at once: "Try to arrange a better room in Beihai Prison, and say hello to the prison."

"Beihai Prison?"

Sky's expression changed and became a little unnatural.

Beihai Prison is an enemy enough to make many big figures in the dark world turn their faces. The desert prison in Central Continent is known as the most heavily guarded prison in the world, but that is not counting Beihai.

Few people know of the existence of Beihai Prison. Strictly speaking, Beihai Prison is the most heavily guarded, most expensive, and most desperate prison in the world.

No matter how cruel the desert prison is, it is still on the surface.

And Beihai Prison was built in the deep sea!

Except for a few people, no one knows the exact coordinates of Beihai Prison. The inside can only wait for death.

The idea of ​​jailbreaking is completely absent.

The Beihai Prison is very small, and there are very few prisoners that can be locked up. The entire prison is entirely made of special metals that have been fused with various alloys. The tremendous pressure at 100 meters, and the uninterrupted patrol and fire coverage of the Beihai Army Navy day and night, it is the most desperate cage, there is no one.

Cang Qiong hesitated to speak, he really wanted to ask who Wang Shengxiao wanted to put in Beihai Prison.

"It's for Jiang Ge."

Wang Shengxiao's tone was extremely calm.

Django?

Emperor Jiang? !

Beihai Prison? !

The palm of Cang Qiong's driving hand shook violently, and he didn't dare to speak.

Wang Shengxiao also fell silent, and he didn't know how long it took before he suddenly smiled: "Before Li Tianlan went up the mountain, Brother Jiang called me."

Cang Qiong hummed vaguely, with a somewhat complicated voice.

"He mobilized most of the power and chose to face Li Tianlan alone. It seems that he is humiliating the Wang family of Beihai, but in fact he is saving the power of the Wang family of Beihai and taking his own humiliation."

Wang Shengxiao said softly: "At that time, I naively thought that there was room for maneuver in everything, but now..."

He smiled wryly: "Perhaps at that time, Brother Jiang had already thought about his own ending, right?"

The seven sword-wielding families suffered heavy losses.

The Wang family of Beihai suffered heavy losses.

The frontmost step of Xiongxiong Terrace was broken.

The Yinyue Sword is still stuck on the Xiaoxiong Stone.

Practical loss, mental humiliation.

During the days when Li Tianlan left Beihai, all of Beihai's dissatisfaction fell on Di Jiang.

Inside the Beihai Wang Clan, the sword-wielding family, various wealthy families, and even ordinary people were full of curses, and Dijiang's reputation in the Beihai Wang Clan fell to the bottom in an instant.

Especially what Li Tianlan said to Di Jiang after defeating him.

No one heard those words.

But everyone saw that scene.

The results of it?

Di Jiang is actually saying that Li Tianlan didn't say anything back then!

The suspicion of Dijiang by the major forces in Beihai has reached its peak.

Di Jiang seemed to have expected such an ending a long time ago, and it was his own request to go to Beihai Prison.

Letting Wang Shengxiao come back now was also what Dijiang had requested before.

This is the perfect time.

Regarding Di Jiang's problem, when Xia Zhi was still procrastinating, Wang Shengxiao imprisoned him in the most desperate Beihai Prison. While quelling the scolding, he could also win the full support of these people.

Dijiang is a stumbling block for Wang Shengxiao to control the Beihai Wang family.

But when the Beihai Wang family needed Wang Shengxiao, this stumbling block rolled aside in the most straightforward way with countless humiliations and obstacles from Wang Shengxiao's superiority.

Wang Shengxiao's eyes were complicated, and he muttered to himself, "It's all because of my incompetence..."

"Little Lord."

Sky hesitated and called out.

"Don't comfort me."

Wang Shengxiao smiled, it was a forced smile, but now it looked more and more natural: "The last thing I need right now is comfort."

He looked out of the window and murmured: "If it wasn't for my incompetence... If I had Li Tianlan's strength, I might be able to help my father in Eastern Europe. The second uncle would not be so fierce, and Brother Jiang would not be killed by me. Sent to Beihai Prison...If I had Li Tianlan's strength...All of this might not have happened."

Cang Qiong gritted his teeth tightly and remained silent.

Wang Shengxiao looked at the rain outside the window, took several deep breaths, and then said softly, "It will get better."

Sky nodded vigorously.

The phone rang suddenly.

Wang Shengxiao took out his mobile phone to check the number, connected it with a smile, and said hello.

"Holy Eve."

On the phone, Song Ci's voice sounded: "Yue Tong left Dibing Mountain, not long ago."

"She said she won't come back, but she won't go to Li Tianlan either."

Wang Shengxiao suddenly turned his head and looked at the black car that passed him not long ago.

The car had already gone away, and only the wind and rain were in his sight.

Wang Shengxiao's eyes were complicated.

He was silent for a long time before he said softly, "Do you want to go?"

"Um?"

Song Ci was a little puzzled.

Wang Shengxiao smiled, and said softly, "I'll see you off too. Take our children with you."