But all the premise is that no evidence of his crime fell into the hands of the Americans. Is there any evidence?

Heart and liver clenched their palms, is there any evidence?

She didn't know, she never cared about these things.

She knew from a young age that women should not participate in a man's career, but just stay behind a man and protect his home.

Many of her elders did the same. [

They stay quietly by their men's side, raise their children, and guard their homes, so that men can engage in their careers without any worries.

"Auntie..." Xingan buried her head between her knees, and suddenly a childish voice came from her ear.

Xingan tried his best to suck his nose twice, wiped away his tears, then raised his head, and saw Yan Qingcheng, brother Yan Mo's youngest son, squatting next to him with a football in his arms, opened his mouth, and called her in a childish voice.

"Auntie, did someone bully you?" The little girl Yan Qingcheng was only five years old this year, her two small eyes were as black as ink, and Yan Mo's wife Yanyan walked towards her.

Xingan shook his head, and hugged Yan Qingcheng: "Auntie has not been bullied, do you want to play with Qingcheng?"

"Auntie, don't cry. If anyone bullies auntie, Qingcheng will beat him up for you. Qingcheng is so powerful that the children around me can't beat me." Yan Qingcheng stretched out her small hand to wipe her heart, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help falling. Tears, frowning solemnly, as serious as a little old man: "A man wants to wipe a woman's tears, that's what dad said, auntie, it won't be sad to hug her."

"Qingcheng, come, mother hug." Yanyan came over, took Qingcheng over, and then handed over the paper to Xingan: "Go, his condition was really bad two days ago, I didn't mean to see you sad and not help of."

"I understand." Why can't my heart understand a woman's love for her husband?

Yanyan hugged Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, Auntie wants to chat with Dad, shall we go to eat, are you hungry?"

"Qingcheng is not hungry, but Qingcheng must eat well. Only when she is full can she protect Auntie from being bullied by others. Auntie will stop crying..."

"Good girl, Auntie will buy you a fun toy next time." Xingan watched Yanyan leave with her son in her arms, turned around and walked towards Yan Mo who was sitting on the bench, she wiped her tears, adjusted her emotions, and then sit next to him.

"Brother Mo, are you feeling better?"

Yan Mo has been going out for the past few days, wearing sunglasses all the time, looking at his heart, nodding slightly, but not speaking, still quietly looking into the distance.

Yan Mo didn't speak, so she could only sit by and worry.

"Two years ago, the United States was determined to capture Lei Haotian. At that time, the United States set up a special Black Hawk project. Since then, Lei Haotian has been in Russia, reclusive. Some time ago, the Russian parliamentary election ended, and Lei Haotian sent the United States The agents stationed in Lei's house and even the entire network of agents in Moscow were uprooted and wiped out in one sweep, and they were almost tied to the US Secret Service. But at the same time, Lei Haotian sold a big business to the Secretary of Defense of the United States and became their taxpayer's business partner. The relationship has eased a bit. The big business allows him to be by your side in Los Angeles with a high profile, but he will not be in any danger. However, after the death of the US Secretary of Defense from brain congestion three months ago, this balance has changed again. Once broken."

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