I, the villain lady, am not your wife

Before seeing Fu Jinyu, although Wei Yinghong was out of breath, he still had a sliver of reason.

He firmly believed that no one could refuse his request.

It was extremely reasonable, he didn't want much, and he could even divide half of the Yinghong consortium and give it to Fu Jinyu as her spoils.

Fu Jinyu will definitely not refuse!

......

On the way back to Cloud City.

Cang Yu woke up in the car.

He looked around in confusion, and found that he was in the carriage, and his comrades were lying beside him.

He seems to be... passed out?

Cang Yu wanted to get up, but he stretched out his right hand to support himself, but found that...

Where's the hand?

His...right hand, where did it go?

The young man looked at his right arm almost in horror, which was wrapped with layers of bandages. It was not difficult to see that he no longer had his right arm.

It was only in hindsight that Cang Yu remembered that his right hand had been blown off.

It is lucky to be alive, as for the right hand...

If it's gone, it can only be gone.

Go back and see if you can install another prosthesis.

For some reason, Cang Yu doesn't like the matter of pretending to be a prosthetic body...not so much.

Not to mention rejection, it's just that he always thinks that his body is best to be intact.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to think about it.

In today's world of robotic prosthetics, no one mourns the loss of a hand or a leg.

Especially under the premise of conditionally replacing it with a prosthetic body.

Cang Yu was only in a complicated mood for a while, and then looked away.

His waking up was discovered by the casual medical staff, who came over to do some simple tests on him, asked a few more questions, and left after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him for the time being.

The carriage was shaking, Cang Yu finally figured out the current situation.

He survived.

In an almost-death mission.

As for the mission that must die, why do you still have to participate...

Participation is a narrow escape, but desertion is ten deaths.

Even if they were rebels, he and Tang Ziming had to try their best.

Tang Ziming...

Thinking of the other party, Cang Yu was stunned.

He was... not particularly sad? !

Even when he thought that almost all his comrades who had lived together for so long died in this raid, he hardly felt any sadness.

what happened to him?

The young man's slightly parted lips trembled uncontrollably, because of his "cold blood" at the moment.

He didn't think he was the kind of person who wouldn't feel sorry for the death of a companion.

He was never this cold.

Finally, Cang Yu belatedly realized that something seemed to be wrong with him.

Is it the aftermath of traumatic stress on the battlefield?

But it shouldn't be like this...

Stranger things happened.

Cang Yu knew that something might be wrong with him, but he didn't panic at all?

This is so weird!

Cang Yu was now experiencing a calmness he had never had before, and he began to reflect.

If it was him in the past, even if his comrades were bionics, and so many comrades died, he would definitely feel disgusted with the struggle between the consortia, and thus become more determined to overthrow the consortium.

But now...

He didn't think it was such a big deal.

It's just that some androids died.

It's unbelievable, but he does think so now.

"No, that's not right."

The boy's voice was calm. He tried to drive his "emotions" rationally, and kept telling himself that such thinking was wrong.

He needs to go back to where he was before.

It was as if he was brainwashing himself repeatedly. After repeating it countless times, a trace of emotion that should have appeared in his heart finally rose again in the bottom of the boy's heart, that anger towards the consortium.

"...fine."

He secretly rejoiced that, fortunately, he could still awaken his humanity.

But he didn't realize that even though he was struggling to feel angry towards the consortium now, he still didn't feel sad because of the death of Tang Ziming and those bionics.

He is completely different from the past.

From today, he is born again.

......

Fu Jinyu didn't know what Wei Yinghong was thinking, even if she knew, she would probably just sneer and say "wishful thinking".

She is not doing charity.

Uh, this sentence is not right, she will do charity once in a while.

However, not to this extent.

She spent time, money and manpower to attack a city, but she still had to negotiate with others for the spoils?

What a joke.

Believe it or not, she was able to open the head of that old man Wei Yinghong on the spot, to see what was going on in his mind.

But now Fu Jinyu doesn't know about this, she is still thinking about what to do after winning Liancheng, and who to arrange to take over Liancheng.

She must still find time to go there. Annexing a city and a large consortium is not something that can be done in a day or two. She will probably be busy for the next half a year.

And because of her actions, the "pattern" of the world has undergone subtle changes. I am afraid that other financial groups will not really just sit idly by.

The "Parliament" should be convened in advance.

I just don't know what will change this year.

"Miss."

A "person" walked in from the holographic projection beside him, who was the deputy commander of the Yuncheng Army on the front line.

Fu Jinyu raised his head and looked at the other party through the holographic image, "What's wrong?"

The other party replied respectfully: "In less than half an hour, our army will be able to break through the other party's defense, and the fighting will inevitably affect the civilians after entering the city..."

The deputy commander didn't finish speaking, but Fu Jinyu understood.

She raised her head and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't worry, all the Liancheng army must be wiped out."

After saying this, the girl's tone became even colder: "If necessary, anyone in Liancheng who sees her can be killed."

For Fu Jinyu, there is no "talent" worth leaving in this city.

Yujia was captured by the spies she planted in the city as early as the war started, and the players made a fuss in the city, so there was no time to intervene in the disappearance of an oiran.

And [Piao Miao] has some strength, but it is backed by the consortium. Now that the consortium they are carrying is too busy to take care of themselves, how can they care about [Piao Miao]?

As for Yu Jia, Fu Jinyu's people had already brought her near the gate of the city. Once the city was broken, someone would send her out of the city.

And her subsequent fate was naturally the same as Feng Xu's.

Fu Jinyu will not let her go just because she is a beautiful girl.

At the moment when the city was broken, Fu Jinyu was still planning who would be sent to Liancheng in the future.

Less than half an hour after the city was broken, the adjutant walked into the tent with the holographic projection equipment again, and he saluted respectfully before opening his mouth.

"Miss, Liancheng Wei Yinghong would like to ask to see you."

Wei Yinghong?

Now, why did he still come to see him?

The girl raised her head from the pile of documents, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes.

She can probably guess why the other party came.

Because of this, a slightly mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said, "Let's meet."

"Yes."

The adjutant saluted.

Not long after, he walked in with Wei Yinghong.

The other party probably had made a plan long ago. At this moment, there was no sign of panic and decadence in the expression of being about to become a loser. On the contrary, he looked confident.

Fu Jinyu felt a little funny, so he laughed out loud according to his heart.

Hearing the laughing death, Wei Yinghong's old face froze, and then he restrained his expression, thinking that Fu Jinyu was trying to show him off.

He walked in and was quiet for 2 minutes, Fu Jinyu just looked at him with a smile, as if he was looking at something funny, which made Wei Yinghong feel a little humiliated.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to say: "Niece Jinyu..."

Hearing this niece, Fu Jinyu frowned and interrupted: "What did you call me?"

She still had that polite appearance and called "you", but the whole sentence sounded quite subtle.

At least, not politely.

Wei Yinghong's words were interrupted, and he heard Fu Jinyu's unceremonious words, he almost couldn't control his expression management.

What does this little brat mean?

You really don't save him any face, do you?

Are you not going to maintain basic decency and social etiquette? !

After Wei Yinghong took a deep breath, he held back a half-smile, "Then what should I call you?"

The girl thought for a while and answered, "How about the Lord of Liancheng?"

...? ? ? ?

Wei Yinghong almost thought he was going to die of myocardial infarction!

How could there be such a vicious little girl in this world? !

He lowered his face and said, "Miss Fu, stop joking."

Fu Jinyu laughed again: "Are you kidding me? I'm not joking. After today, am I the Lord of Lotus City?"

Wei Yinghong felt that this negotiation really couldn't go on.

And Fu Jinyu also felt that the old man's reaction was a bit boring, so she simply said, "Why did you come to see me?"

Seeing that the topic was finally getting on the right track, Wei Yinghong breathed a sigh of relief, planning to start a battle of wits, he replied: "I want to make a deal with you."

Fu Jinyu: "What deal?"

Wei Yinghong: "Use... the secrets in the hands of the citizens of Liancheng and me to trade with you."