The Rebirth of the National Goddess

"Ninth Madam, don't worry, I won't let you down." Chu Jin's tone was very gentle.

Zheng Chuyi continued, "Okay, as long as you are obedient and earnestly complete what I have told you, I will give you a prosperous life and a bright future in the future."

To Zheng Chuyi, Chu Jin is just a chess piece, and once she is done using her, she will abandon this chess piece.

Ronghua I, a bright future, is nothing but empty talk.

Once Chu Jin disappears, Zheng Chuyi will naturally not keep a person with the same face as Chu Jin in the world. Isn't this the heart of the city to support her?

Hearing this, Chu Jin said gratefully, "Thank you Madam Nine, I will definitely complete the task you entrusted to me."

In fact, Chu Jin was even more curious about what kind of task the Ninth Madam would arrange for herself.

It doesn't seem so easy to successfully replace Chu Jin.

I don't know what kind of coup Mrs. Ninth will give me?

Zheng Chuyi took a sip of tea, and then said, "I have arranged a place for you in Wancheng Villa, you can move there with your mother tonight." Yuluo, a key went directly through the pearl The curtain flew to the table in front of Chu Jin.

Is this key thrown by Mrs. Ninth?

Chu Jin couldn't believe her eyes.

Madam Nine is really amazing!

At that moment, Chu Jin was shocked by Zheng Chuyi again, filled with awe of her from the bottom of her heart, and cautiously replied, "Okay Ninth Madam, I understand."

"Also," Zheng Chuyi continued, "How well do you know about Chu Jin's personal situation these days? Do you know all the people she knows?"

Chu Jin nodded, "Madam Ninth, don't worry, I've figured it all out."

"That's good," Zheng Chuyi nodded very satisfied, "Okay, you go first, I've got the house in Wancheng Villa cleaned up for you, and you can just live in it."

Chu Jin got up and took the key in her hand, "Madam Laojiu is bothering you, then I won't bother you." Yulu, turned and left.

Before turning around, Chu Jin couldn't help but look up curiously at the red gauze bead curtain in front of him.

She has known Madam Nine for many days, and she has never seen Madam Nine's true face.

Madam Nine has always been very mysterious, hiding her face to show others.

When Chu Jin was completely out of sight, Zheng Chuyi opened the bead curtain and walked out of the inner room slowly.

She was still wearing a crimson dress, looking at the direction where Chu Jin disappeared outside the door, a slight curvature appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Whether it's Chu Jin or Chu Jin, in the end, they will all be in her hands!

**

The 16th day when Chu Jin disappeared.

military region.

At this time, Song Shiqin had been working non-stop for three days.

For three whole days, he didn't close his eyes once, and he kept shuttling between the training ground and the office.

He is paralyzing himself with endless work.

As soon as he stopped, the words of Dr. Li would echo in his ears, "I have tried my best."

As long as he closes his eyes, the blood-stained white shirt will appear in front of his eyes.

He owed her a lot, and I'm afraid it won't end in this life.

The originally handsome and cold soldier turned into an unshaven uncle.

It makes people look very distressed and sad.

"Brother Song, don't go on like this, take a break, your body won't be able to take it anymore!" Zhang Zijun tried to take the gun away from Song Shiqin's hand.

But Song Shiqin didn't give him this chance, and said four words expressionlessly, "Don't worry about it."

His voice was also unusually hoarse, and his pitch-black eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.

Zhang Zijun sighed softly, "Brother Song, you believe me, with Mo Zhixuan around Miss Chu, nothing will happen."

Since returning that day, Song Shiqin seemed to be a different person. The calm, calm, and decisive Song Shiqin in the past seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.

Song Shiqin didn't speak, just loaded the gun with bullets like a machine.

Zhang Zijun sighed, and continued, "Brother Song, you can't go on like this. Miss Chu gave her life to save you, not to let you spoil yourself like this! Look at what has become now? You are still me Did you know Song Shiqin before? You really let me down too much! You also let Miss Chu down too much!" At the end, Zhang Zijun's voice was tinged with anger.

Hearing this, Song Shiqin suddenly raised his eyes, and looked straight at Zhang Zijun with a pair of bloodshot eyes, then clenched his fist and slammed it on Zhang Zijun's left cheek!

There was a 'bang'.

The sound of bones hitting flesh was particularly harsh in this silent night.

Zhang Zijun stepped back a few steps unsteadily before he stabilized his body.

He looked at Song Shiqin, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said provocatively, "Brother Song, when did your strength become so weak?"

He understood that for the past 16 days, Song Shiqin had kept all his emotions in his heart and needed an outlet to vent.

Hearing this, Song Shiqin immediately threw away the rifle in his hand, stood up, clenched his fists and rushed towards Zhang Zijun.

Zhang Zijun immediately assumed a fighting pose, "Brother Song, we haven't practiced for quite a while, let's practice today."

Song Shiqin didn't speak, and answered him directly with actions, sweeping his long legs, and punching! Spin kick!

Zhang Zijun dodges and avoids directly.

After that, Song Shiqin kept attacking, all his moves were filled with anger, while Zhang Zijun only defended but not attacked, and kept dodging!

The two men just came and went, fighting each other for about two hours before they stopped.

At the end, both of them lay on the training ground, head to head, looking at the starry sky, panting heavily.

Mosquitoes are constantly flying around in the air.

"Brother Song, how long has it been since we had such a good fight like today?" Zhang Zijun spoke first.

Song Shiqin looked at the sky and said, "It's been two years." His mood has stabilized a lot.

"Time flies so fast." Zhang Zijun sighed.

Song Shiqin sighed for a long time, "Yes..." His tone was a bit sad, and a hot tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye onto the grass.

Some emotions, like this tear, just need to be vented.

Seeing that his mood had gradually stabilized, Zhang Zijun said again, "Brother Song, cheer up, you should welcome Miss Chu's return in your best condition."

"Will she come back?" Song Shiqin's tone was very calm.

Dr. Li is the best doctor in the military region, and also the best doctor in China. He is powerless, who can snatch her back from the hands of death?

"Yes." Zhang Zijun said with a serious expression, "Brother Song, you believe me, Miss Chu is such a nice person, nothing will happen to her."

Song Shiqin continued, never leaving the starry sky, "Really? If she's really fine, how come there's no news at all?"

"Brother Song, you have to know that no news is the best news. Maybe you will see her at the intersection tomorrow. She likes divination so much..."

Before Zhang Zijun could finish his sentence, Song Shiqin suddenly sat up from the grass, then turned around and strode away.

"Brother Song, where are you going?" Zhang Zijun also got up, looked at his back, and asked.

"Go home." Very concise words.

Looking at his back, Zhang Zijun was very pleased and showed his white teeth. This is the Song Shiqin he knew!

**

Chu Jin really moved to Wancheng Villa with Shen Minjie overnight.

Wancheng Villa is a well-known wealthy area in the capital, and the people who live here are all worth over 100 million yuan.

Once upon a time, Shen Minjie was also an expensive wife, going in and out of various high-end places all day long, so when she took the first step into Wancheng Villa, she said with emotion, "This place is really magnificent! It is much more upscale than the place we used to live in. Already!"

Chu Jin got out of the car behind and didn't answer. Her mother has always had shallow eyes.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the villa that Zheng Chuyi arranged for Chu Jin was actually next to the Zhao family's villa.

There is only two or three hundred meters between the two villas. Standing on the balcony of Zhao's villa, you can see everything here.

Just as Chu Jin pushed open the door and walked into the villa, a black Mercedes slowly passed by in front of the villa.

The beautiful woman in the car, who was dressed up to attend, narrowed her eyes slightly, and hurriedly shouted to the driver driving in front, "Old Li, stop!"

"What's wrong with Ling'er?" Li Ruyu turned her head in doubt.