The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 122 Rosemary and Cangyue 1
Landmines and apples, there seems to be a little strange connection.

However, if an apple is used against ten powerful HK416 guns, it can be successfully fought against. I am afraid that only Henan can do it in this world.

Henan's handsome eyebrows raised, and he sent a burst of glances towards Cang Yue without a trace.Silently, it seemed to say: things like four or two pulling a thousand catties are far superior to your violence.In the future, you should use less violence against me and learn a soft policy...

Cang Yue's eyes gleamed, and she ignored the accusatory eyes from Henan, and a misty cloud of suspicion slowly rose in her heart - she always felt that there was something strange there.It seems that there is some kind of weird connection between Henan and Luo Ma.However, no matter how Henan mediates, she, Yue Cang, is also Li Cangyue, and she will never let this woman named Rosemary go!

Luo Ma, who stood still not far away, stood tall and straight, weighed the pros and cons and smiled coldly: "Okay, okay, very good. I know how powerful you are, and the methods of the crown prince of the National Security Bureau are really extraordinary. No wonder that person attaches so much importance to you. But tonight, my people will send out the file, and no one can stop it."

"That's good! Three to ten minutes, let's sit down and negotiate!" Luo's mother snorted coldly, "There must be no men within one meter behind you and me."

Someone hooked their lips for at least three 10 minutes.You can do a lot of things in half an hour, and the ending often changes dramatically because of a small link.

"Okay." Henan said firmly.

After finishing the Henan language, Zaizai on Cang Yue's lap jumped down consciously.Nuo Nuo raised her chubby head and said to Cang Yue: "Sister, I'll go upstairs to sleep in your room. Tomorrow - tomorrow - sister must go to school with Zaizai. Auntie, please remember to wake Zaizai up and think Drink lean meatball porridge." He turned around, ignoring the ten burly and terrifying men behind Mama Luo, as usual.

Luo Ma's body shook slightly, her eyes dimmed.

Cang Yue gently stroked Zaizai's hair, and said softly, "Okay, little friend Ye Junjie. Go upstairs and have a good sleep, put on the sound-proof headphones next to the bed, and have a sweet dream."

Ye Junjie is Zaizai's big name, and from tomorrow on, he will be Ye Junjie and become a real orphan, not the adopted son of an aunt in a small hotel in the suburbs of A city.

Zaizai disappeared in the depths of the dark stairs, and the bright lights could no longer illuminate the corners of the child's teary eyes.

There seemed to be a silent, helpless and bitter lament in the darkness, which was the lifelong pain caused by the darkness of the world to the children.Cang Yue's heart is dull and depressed, and she vaguely remembers the same sad and dark night 12 years ago. She was only six years old holding a toy, and when she woke up, the whole world collapsed...

Cang Yue got up and stood between the fourth child and the fourth child, and stepped forward to sit firmly on the wooden table.When the two passed by, Henan lightly tapped Cang Yue's slightly icy palm.

Believe me.He said silently.

The warmth seeping from his palm was suddenly inexplicably moving.Cang Yue's pale lips curled up helplessly—but, do you know the deep and distant relationship between this woman Rosemary and me?Why do I always feel that you are in control of a big game, but you exclude me in the name of protection.

The light green sweater seemed to fall to the ground with light feathers, and the girl in a black battle suit stood quietly.Little Si and Lao Si, who knew a little bit of the truth, gripped their weapons tightly.Their boss, if that time really comes, they are willing to help her with their lives.

It's a pity that the boy from Henan couldn't see the deep wound in Boss Cang Yue's heart.

Luo Ma gave the leader behind her a wink. The middle-aged man with a half-covered face could vaguely see a rough appearance, and his face was unwilling.Luo's mother glared at this person, and the leader was startled by the sharp eyes.Even if there are thousands of unwillingness in my heart, I have to give in.

Leader remembered the words of the gentleman in Dizhong: The smell of rosemary has spread beyond the walls of the organization, and its power is still strong, so it should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, the rough masked man signaled the nine people around him to take a step back temporarily.

The footsteps are neat and uniform, and the footsteps land on the ground forcefully.

　It's Black Thursday again, the risk of breaking is huge o~~sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)