apologize?

Cheng Aoran was stunned for a moment.

After all, Wen Zhenghong is one of the seven captains of the special operations team under the Council of Cardinals. Why did he show weakness so easily?

Zhen Anjing looked cold and said without mercy: "Do you think an apology can be erased?"

Cheng Aoran was furious when he heard this: "Damn, you are so shameless, you——"

Halfway through the words, a sharp shout suddenly sounded——

"Shut up!"

Wen Zhenghong's face was ashen and his whole body exuded an angry aura.

Cheng Aoran was shocked and didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he obediently closed his mouth.

Wen Zhenghong took a deep breath, looked at Zhen Jingjing, and said with a bitter expression: "Of course I don't expect it to be settled with just an apology. Don't worry, we will never evade responsibility. After we go back, I will report it to our old dean

If you understand this matter, I believe he will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Zhen Anjing pointed at Cheng Aoran: "The most satisfactory explanation we can give is to hand over his life."

Cheng Aoran couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "Don't push yourself too far!"

Zhen Anjing's eyes flashed coldly, her breath moved slightly, and she was obviously planning to take action.

But Wen Zhenghong took a step to the side and directly protected Cheng Aoran behind him. Then he turned back and shouted: "Shut up!"

"Captain Wen..." Cheng Aoran was very unhappy.

Wen Zhenghong's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Cheng Aoran's heart trembled, and his voice suddenly stopped.

Wen Zhenghong turned around and said to Zhen Anjing: "We can discuss any compensation you want, but his life is too important to die."

Zhen Anjing sneered: "What? He can kill us, but we can't kill him? Haha, what a big truth."

Wen Zhenghong said: "We are willing to make up for it in other aspects. I hope you have a lot and don't care too much."

Zhen Anjing said coldly: "Even if I don't care, when someone comes back, he will still care about you."

Hearing the word "someone", the bitterness on Wen Zhenghong's face became more intense, and then he said helplessly: "We will try our best to communicate with him after he comes back."

Cheng Aoran listened at a loss.

Judging from Wen Zhenghong's appearance, he seemed to be very afraid of that "someone".

Who is that "someone"?

Is he some great big shot?

But Wen Zhenghong has the ancient dean supporting him behind his back.

Could it be that in this remote place in the south of the Yangtze River, there is still someone who could make the ancient dean fear him?

How is this possible?

Cheng Aoran was puzzled.

the other side.

Zhen Anjing's eyes have dropped below freezing point.

She stared at Wen Zhenghong and said, "Do you really want to protect him?"

Of course Wen Zhenghong didn't want to protect him. He even thought that someone like Cheng Aoran might as well just die.

But he couldn't help it.

Cheng Aoran is a direct descendant of the Cheng family, and a nephew who is very valued by a certain minister.

The stakes are too high, so even if he doesn't want to protect it, he still has to bite the bullet and protect it.

Wen Zhenghong gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, he can't die no matter what."

Zhen Anjing slowly clenched her fists: "It seems that you want to show off, that's good."

Wen Zhenghong said bitterly: "If possible, I hope it can be resolved peacefully."

Zhen Anjing slowly uttered two words: "Dream!"

After saying that, his body sank and his momentum rose.

Wen Zhenghong had no choice but to put up a posture and prepare for the battle.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

The situation was tense, and it was about to explode again.

Just then——

"Quiet."

A voice came.

Zhen Anjing's high aura suddenly dropped.

Wen Zhenghong looked up.

Mu Qingyu walked slowly and stopped next to Zhen Anjing.

Zhen Anjing frowned and said softly: "It's very dangerous here."

Mu Qingyu shook her head and looked at Wen Zhenghong.

Wen Zhenghong smiled bitterly and cupped his hands and said, "Miss Qingyu, this is a misunderstanding."

Mu Qingyu raised her finger and pointed at Liu Yidao on the ground next to her, and said coldly: "If this is a misunderstanding, then I also want to misunderstand you once."

At this time, Liu Yidao was seriously injured and unconscious. He was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

Seeing this, Wen Zhenghong felt deeper guilt in his heart and more bitterness on his face.

Wen Zhenghong said: "We will use all means to heal Mr. Liu's injuries."

Mu Qingyu shook her head and said: "No, we will naturally help him treat it."

Wen Zhenghong said: "Please give us a chance to make up for it, and the medical system of our Armed Forces Control Commission will be more advanced and sound."

Mu Qingyu said: "Of course I know that your martial arts administration has many methods, but this incident happened because of you. Do you think I will trust you again?"

"this……"

"No need to do this or that, we will handle Uncle Liu's matters ourselves. I just want to tell you one thing -"

"Please tell me."

Mu Qingyu said word by word: "Think carefully about how to explain to Chen Yu."

"..."

Wen Zhenghong fell silent.

After Mu Qingyu said this, she turned to Zhen Anjing and said, "Take Uncle Liu back."

Zhen Anjing said angrily: "Is this the case?"

Mu Qingyu said: "Of course it won't be so easy, but there are priorities. Uncle Liu's injury is so serious, and it will be very dangerous if it is delayed any longer. So we must treat him as soon as possible without any further delay."

"That's...ok." Zhen Anjing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Liu Yidao's injury was so serious that he needed to be treated quickly.

I really don't have time to waste time with them here.

Zhen Jingjing glared at Cheng Aoran hatefully, and said in a cold tone: "I'll leave you with your life for now, but just wait for me, we will come and take it away soon."

Cheng Aoran's face was gloomy and he didn't respond.

Mu Qingyu said: "Let's go."

Zhen Anjing turned around and picked up Liu Yidao, who was covered in blood, and rushed towards the villa in a flash.

Mu Qingyu also quickly followed.

The two disappeared quickly.

Wen Zhenghong slowly looked away and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they didn't continue to entangle, otherwise, he really didn't know what to do.

But... this is just the calm before the storm.

The real storm is yet to come.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhenghong felt bad.

At this time, Cheng Aoran came over and said, "Captain Wen, who are those two stinky bitches?"

Bitch?

When Wen Zhenghong heard this title, coupled with all the previous incidents, he suddenly became furious.

I saw him suddenly turning around and raising his feet——

"Bang!"

He kicked Cheng Aoran hard in the abdomen and knocked him to the ground.
Chapter completed!