Chapter 1489
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Oh, she was quite proud.
After saying such bold words, Shen Wanqing regained her senses. Looking at Second Master Jing's smiling eyes, she was a little embarrassed.
She lowered her head and buried it in Second Master Jing's arms. After calming down, she thought about it again. There was nothing wrong with what she said. It was just wishful thinking.
Pooh, how was that wishful thinking? She was already greedy.
Shen Wanqing leaned on Jing Yanxiu's chest. Her fingertips gently twirled the black necklace in front of her eyes. She twirled it.
She retorted, "What are you laughing at, Second Master? I'm not wrong. Second Master doesn't know your own strength and reputation! Second Master is fighting outside and protecting our country. Second Master is our big hero! "
The girl was still saying some impassioned words, but Jing Yanxiu was stunned by her words.
Big hero …
It wasn't that no one had said this to Jing Yanxiu before.
On the contrary, Jing Yanxiu had heard this phrase too many times.
It was as if … this phrase had always accompanied Jing Yanxiu. Wherever he went, he would hear praises about this phrase.
"And … you're also Qingqing's big hero."
The girl suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She hugged him and buried herself in his arms.
Her voice was sweet, soft, and sticky.
"…"
Jing Yanxiu's eyes moved slightly. His long and thick eyelashes trembled. He raised his hand and slowly held the girl in his arms.
"Okay."
He said in a low and hoarse voice, "Be your big hero."
This was the first time in a long time that Jing Yanxiu had a different feeling about this phrase.
Leading troops to fight against foreign enemies and protecting the country seemed to be Jing Yanxiu's natural duty. This had been deeply ingrained in Jing Yanxiu's mind since he was young. He didn't resist. He couldn't resist. He just obeyed.
He had been learning martial arts from Commander Jing since he was young. He led troops to fight when he was 16 and never went home.
He actually didn't feel much about protecting these people. He also didn't understand why his father needed him to protect them. He couldn't find a reason. It was as if there was no answer to this matter. He just needed to do this.
Everyone said that his methods were cruel, ruthless, and ruthless. Once someone fell into his hands, they would be unable to beg for death. In the end, why did Jing Yanxiu do this? It was only because this kind of method was faster and more direct than some schemes that gradually progressed.
Walking alone in the dark night for dozens of years, he seemed to have finally found the answer to something that he had been unable to find because of his confusion.
Because …
She said that she was her big hero.
All of a sudden, the thought of protecting this world was born in his mind.
…
…
The black Plymouth sedan stopped in front of the entrance of Two Living Spring's opera troupe. The faint exhaust fumes from the rear of the car also disappeared the moment it stopped.
It was already late at night. Shen Wanqing didn't know how, but she didn't come back until she finished dinner with Second Master.
Shen Wanqing pulled open the beige curtains and looked at the closed entrance of the opera troupe. She then turned to look at Jing Yanxiu, who was standing beside her with an indifferent expression and his long legs crossed.
The weather was much cooler at night than during the day. When she knew that Second Master was going to send her off, Shen Wanqing asked him to add an extra set of clothes.
The light gray coat lazily covered the young man's slender body. The white shirt was still clean and tidy, without any wrinkles. The black buttons were hidden in the dark night, looking very mysterious.
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