The interstellar villain is delicate but can fight

Chapter 142 Buried
The three of them came to the study, and as soon as the door closed, the whole room became dark.

Naqis touched the lamp on the wall and it lit up.

She rarely comes into this place...Nakis thought.

Zenobia walked to the desk, stared at the photo for a while, then slowly opened the locked drawer and took out a document bag.

She gently brushed the surface of the document bag, raised her head and said, "Ming Luo, come and see."

Bai Mingluo walked over and saw four words written in black pen on the cover of the document bag - Fulimia.

This is... "Mother's name." Bai Mingluo was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Naqis.

Naqisi's expression also fluctuated a bit.

After asking Naqisi before to no avail, Bai Mingluo put the matter behind her. After all, it was something that no one in her family wanted her to know, but she didn't expect to learn the news under such circumstances.

Zenobia seemed to have tears in her eyes. Faced with Bai Mingluo, who was somewhat similar to her sister, she finally chose to speak after years of silence.

She has kept this secret for too long.

Zenobia took her time and told the story from beginning to end.

Her younger sister, Fulmiya, has shown excellent talent as a mecha designer since she was a child, even better than her older sister. Everyone in the Flor family thinks that her younger sister is the new generation of the family, and they are still afraid of her. Zenobia would be jealous of her.

But on the contrary, Zenobia and her sister had a very good relationship. They slept in the same bed and ate from the same bowl of rice.

Zenobia is only somewhat talented in mecha design, but she has a calm personality and the mechas she designs are very practical; while Fulimia has a gentle personality and a big imagination, and her mecha designs are too out-of-the-box. , refreshing.

Zenobia thought the two sisters would always support each other like this.

When they came of age, the temple required the two sisters to go to the temple for further study. The Flor family had always been members of the temple, so there was nothing wrong with it. But on this day, the two sisters had a quarrel.

"Mechas shouldn't be like this. It should give everyone the right to choose. The temple monopolizes mechas, and ordinary people don't even have the right to take a look. This is so unfair!" Fulimia usually speaks softly, The quarrel didn't get going, but Zenobia noticed the firmness in her tone.

Later, Zenobia found out that Fulmiya had met the temple envoy a long time ago, and the envoy mentioned it before Fulimia came up with this idea.

Of course her sister knew that Fulemia was kind-hearted and loved mechas so much, but she couldn't believe that Fulemia could actually sever ties and not serve in the temple.

Fulimia wants to design the mecha so that more ordinary people can see it!
Zenobia was not the head of the family at that time. She desperately begged her mother and the elders to hold Fulimia's hand, but it was in vain.

Fulmia resolutely chose to leave. The Flor family hated this person who betrayed the temple. Zenobia was in great pain. Perhaps it was because she was afraid that she would not be able to leave. Fulmia left words not to come to her. It was really Just walked away.

For so many years, no one in the Flor family mentioned this name, and no one except her could remember it.

Zenobia didn't dare to mention it because she was afraid of being taken advantage of by someone with bad intentions. Even if she missed her, she could only look at the photos secretly.

"I didn't expect that she was already dead." Zenobia reluctantly twitched the corners of her lips, trying to smile, but she couldn't.

She even wondered if she had made a mistake by being indifferent for so many years.

"...My condolences." After all, this was not the real Bai Mingluo, so she couldn't say anything else sensational.

It’s just that I have a clearer understanding of Fulimia in my heart.

Naqis looked at the two sad people, at a loss, not knowing who to comfort first.

No wonder she always feels a sense of intimacy towards Bai Mingluo, they turn out to be blood related sisters!
Bai Mingluo sat here for a while, and Naqisi personally sent her home.When she returned home, Aunt Zhou and Bai Song were already waiting for her in the hall. Neither of them looked relaxed, but made Bai Mingluo laugh.

"Why do you act like you are facing a formidable enemy?" Bai Ming frowned and smiled, sitting next to Bai Song. "Are you afraid that I won't jump into the lake?"

"Ming Luo!" Bai Song stared at her fearfully.

Bai Mingluo stuck out his tongue, indicating that he would not speak.

"Now that you know everything," Bai Song rubbed the fabric of his pants, "your mother..."

"Okay, I'm a little sleepy today, so I'll go to bed first." Bai Mingluo knew what he wanted to say, but felt that he didn't need to understand anymore. He stood up and stretched, "Let everything be as usual."

She is not Bai Mingluo, and there is no need for Bai Mingluo to know the truth.

Since the wound is buried, there is no need to open it.

Bai Song looked at her back going up the stairs, with eyes that were partly sad, partly thankful, and partly unclear. He couldn't tell the difference.

Bai Mingluo had a good sleep here and rested for a few days before returning to the special forces team.

You don't know if you didn't come here. When Bai Mingluo arrived, he found that the smiles on his teammates' faces were all forced. He couldn't help but ask Qiu Feng, the captain of Team A: "Did something happen?"

Qiu Feng rubbed her head: "It's not your thing to worry about. Let's go to training first."

Bai Mingluo had no choice but to do as he said.

But later, there were rumors even on the Star Network that there was a foreign invasion and that the Star Alliance was unable to resist, and the number of people who admired the temple grew more and more.

This made Bai Mingluo so angry that he fought with them all night long.

How old is it? If you don’t believe in science, you still rely on illusory things!
What she said was not without effect. Due to her fame here, Bai Mingluo's words were still agreed with by her fans and some rational parties. However, those diehard fans of the temple were indifferent, which made Bai Mingluo's inner thoughts Become more determined.

"Dong dong."

"Come in." Jimo Zhaoting didn't even raise his head.

Bai Ming opened the door and came in, walking to the table.

After not hearing a sound for a long time, Jimo Zhaoting raised his eyes and realized it was her. He put down the documents in his hands and asked with concern: "What's the matter? You want to see me if you have anything?"

"Minister, I want to ask you," Bai Mingluo looked at him and said shockingly, "If I kill Yun Jingsheng, will I go to jail?"

"Pfft, cough!" Jimo Zhaoting choked on his own saliva, and Bai Mingluo quickly handed him some water.

After taking a gulp of water, Jimo Zhaoting regained consciousness and looked at her in disbelief: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Mingluo touched his nose: "Let me ask."

"If you really..." Jimo Zhaoting couldn't say that, and thought for a while, "You brought back the peerless mecha for the Interstellar Alliance, and was recognized by the peerless mecha as its master. In the current situation, regardless of your crime, No matter how big your mistake is, you will end up on the battlefield."

All in all, even if Bai Mingluo kills someone, she will not go to jail for the time being.

　French coffee, white

　　
　
(End of this chapter)