Free Soldier King Mixed Country

"He is not at all alert, so he lives here with peace of mind. The last time those people came, all of them were armed with weapons. By comparison, they were not as courageous as Xiao Yi."

"Mr. Victor, those people are just lunatics. They don't have any real skills. Sooner or later, someone will come out and beat them until they are all submissive."

Victor didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the wall clock in the room. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. At eleven o'clock in the evening, Victor did not feel sleepy.

"Okay, Raf, these are all good, we don't have a relationship, we just need to do our own business, and quickly prepare some food."

"Mr. Victor, is this for supper? I remember you never eat supper."

"Of course it wasn't for me. When Natasha's child is coming back, she will definitely have nothing to eat along the way. Go and make something she likes."

Victor told Raf to say, Raf took note, and will prepare these later, in order to welcome the lady's return, make a good meal.

"Mr. Victor was also concerned about the young lady, and he always remembered this in his heart."

"Hehe, even you think that I am an unqualified father, right? In the eyes of others, maybe I am such a person, but I know that I will not live long. If I die, I will stay. Natasha, a child, how can he survive in this world if she doesn't become stronger."

Ralph nodded and seemed to understand why Victor had been strict with Natasha for so many years. Although he was his own daughter, he felt that Mr. Victor was too cruel.

Tiger poison does not eat children. These are all Victor's considerations for the future. People are alive but also have to consider the dead. For his daughter, Victor is playing the role of a harsh and unhuman father.

At one o'clock in the morning, a car stopped outside the door. When Natasha drove to the door, the people inside seemed to know that Natasha would come back at this time, and the door slowly opened.

When I drove into it, and then looked for a place to park, Natasha got out of the car and walked into the hall step by step. The hall was still the same, with the old lights, and everything seemed to have not changed.

The flames in the stove were beating, making a crackling sound. By the side of the stove, there was a dining table. The dining table was covered with silver cutlery. I don't know what food was inside.

Natasha's sensitive nose has already smelled the scent of food in the air, especially the smell in it, which she likes to eat. This made Natasha rush back from China, and she felt very moved for the first time.

"I didn't expect to prepare my food for me."

Touching her stomach, she really felt a little hungry, so Natasha was not polite, and just sat down and started eating.

The weather outside was gloomy and cold, and there was such a warm feeling in the house because of the stove. Natasha's movements woke up Raf who was sleeping on the wine cabinet.

Ralph straightened his waist and rubbed his head and eyes, then raised his head and saw that it was Natasha who was back, standing up and talking excitedly.

"Miss, you are back."

"Ralph, it turns out that you haven't fallen asleep yet, I said who it will be, prepare something for me in advance."

After Natasha saw Raf, she subconsciously thought that the one who prepared things for herself was Raf.

Ralph has been here to work for more than ten years, and has always treated Natasha as his own daughter. Several times Victor lost his temper with Natasha, and it was Ralph who helped Natasha.

"That Miss Natasha, actually these..."

"Alright, let's not talk, I'm really hungry, Raf, can you make me a glass of wine?"

Natasha interrupted Ralph, Ralph wanted to say that this was all Mr. Victor asked him to prepare, but Victor had said before, not letting herself tell Natasha about this.

Here I had to acquiesce to Natasha's words, which is equivalent to admitting that these things were indeed prepared by myself. The gap between the father and daughter, I am afraid it is not so easy to untie.

After eating, Natasha found a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth. It was late, so she went upstairs to rest.

"What? Did you visit today?"

Natasha got up and saw a small green bottle on the side, knowing it was the wine her father often drank.

Under normal circumstances, Victor will not drink a bottle of wine directly, unless it is the case of a guest, Natasha asked Raf.

"Yes, young lady, it is indeed a visitor, a young guy from China."

"Hua Xia? It's really strange. When I was in China, I also met a very interesting Hua Xia. His name was Xiao Yi."

Natasha said that Love only met Xiao Yi here, and didn't know Xiao Yi's name, so when Natasha said this, she didn't care.

"Ms. Natasha is no longer a child. There should be talents she likes. Could it be that this Chinese young man made Miss Natasha move her heart?"

Ralph just asked casually, but Natasha didn't answer the question either. She went up the stairs alone, went to the third floor, and entered her room. She was tired all the way, and she was also a little tired.

Taking off her clothes and lying in the bathtub, Natasha's mind was full of the shadow of the previous Chinese. From that moment on, Natasha vowed in her heart that she must find that Chinese talent.

"Xiao Yi, it is said that you have also come to Country E. I don't know where you will be now."

There is a saying, called far away in the sky and close in front of you. At this moment, the distance between Xiao Yi and Natasha is only a layer of concrete. Xiao Yi lay on the bed and rested, not knowing that this was him at the time, and saved him. The girl's home.

Early the next morning, at six o'clock, there was a heavy fog in the mountain, and the air smelled so cold and humid. After waking up from a sleep, Xiao Yi felt more comfortable all over, and it was time to leave here.

After getting up and putting on his clothes, Xiao Yi washed his face and cleaned himself up, and set off with his bag on his back. He walked slowly down the stairs to the ground floor lobby.

In the hall, Victor was already sitting on a chair and didn't know when he woke up. In front of Victor, there were two sets of cutlery, and there was an empty seat opposite.

"I know you are leaving. I have prepared a breakfast for you and a car to take you out of here to the airport."

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