coobybook Chapter 560 Only I died...
Chapter 560 Only I died...
"A list? Do you know the exact time?"
Luo Shiyu thought for a moment and said, "I remember when your mother was talking to Nan Yu, the other party said that Fu Hua is at a crucial moment to establish a positive image and take over as commander. Check his succession time and push it back one to three months, it should be about right."
"Wait a minute." Yu Jiajia said, his fingers rapidly typing on the keyboard. After about twenty minutes, he suddenly said, "During that period, many people had their files deleted, and combined with the news of a large number of people being arrested at the time..."
Two words suddenly popped into Jiajia's mind: "ghost apprentice".
Luo Shiyu, who was almost asleep, was startled: "What?"
"If I'm not mistaken, that's a list of traitors lurking in the upper echelons. To be even bolder, Commander Fu's rival might very well be one of those traitors."
After Yu Jiajia finished explaining her guess, she looked at her mother for an answer.
Xiao Lili remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.
Yu Jiajia shook her head, not understanding: "Why did you hide this from me?"
Xiao Lili sighed and had no choice but to reveal the truth of what happened back then: "Yu Qingcheng was a fool. Just because Fu Hua liked him, and he couldn't reciprocate Fu Hua's feelings, plus the life-saving and upbringing grace from his family, Yu Qingcheng felt that he could never repay Fu Hua's kindness."
He thus voluntarily became Fu Hua's shadow, dealing with the thugs lurking in the city and the dirty work that Fu Hua couldn't handle himself.
Ironically, Fu Hua knew nothing about any of this.
One day, Yu Qingcheng captured a thug and learned from him that their boss was not only a thug but also a drug lord who had been running rampant in the shadows for many years.
This kind of person must have someone higher up backing him. So, your stupid father, in order not to affect Fu Hua, pretended to have an argument and parted ways with him, took over the identity of that drug dealer, and climbed up step by step, becoming the right arm of the drug lord's confidant.
In the end, he risked his life to bring that list out.
He cleared away the obstacles for Fu Hua, repaid Fu Hua's kindness, and also became the person Fu Hua hated the most.
All I can say is... he deserved it.
Xiao Lili gave a bitter smile; she was so unwilling yet helpless.
Yu Jiajia still didn't understand: "Hate? Why?"
Fu Hua did not know the real cause of Yu Qingcheng's death.
"Why won't you speak? What are you afraid of?"
“One of the traitors on the list escaped back then, and he was the one who competed with Fu Hua for the position of commander. To ensure your safety, Yu Qingcheng must bear the infamy.”
Yu Jiajia remained silent for a long time before summarizing her thoughts in one sentence: "So... only when I die, and there are no more direct relatives within three generations, can my father's name truly be cleared, right?" (The three generations of direct relatives are counted from oneself, going up three generations: parents, grandparents, and then down three generations including oneself: children, grandchildren.)
Luo Shiyu, who couldn't hear Xiao Lili's words, disagreed with Yu Jiajia's statement: "Jiajia, why did you suddenly say something about dying? You still want to get married and have children, and Feiyu is waiting for you to marry her."
"I can't get married, and I certainly won't marry Wen Feiyu. It's enough for me; there's no need to continue the relationship."
"Jiajia..."
Yu Jiajia suddenly stood up, interrupting Luo Shiyu. His voice was serious and angry: "General Luo, could you please stop bothering me?"
"Huh?" Luo Shiyu's hands, which were randomly typing on the keyboard, stopped abruptly, and she stood there stunned.
Nan Wan came over to check when she heard the noise, and Luo Shiyu quickly waved her hand and explained, "No, it wasn't me."
"I understand, I understand. General Luo is concerned about us subordinates. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs next door seems to be in dire need of manpower. Could you please go and help out?"
"I really didn't cause any trouble!"
"Yes, I know."
Nan Wan coaxed Luo Shiyu while pushing him out, then seized the opportunity to slam the door shut.
Luo Shiyu was left in a disheveled state in the hallway.
How could this happen?!
Xiao Hei: "Yu Jiajia is really sensitive to Wen Feiyu."
Xiao Bai: "The more you avoid it, the more you care, right?"
[Given Jiajia's stubbornness, it's really hard to say.]
Xiao Hei: "I wonder if I'll ever see them get married."
Xiao Bai: "Hard to say."
Xiao Bai: "What are your plans next, Master?"
To avoid arousing suspicion, I'd better wander around a bit before sneaking off to see my brother.
Luo Shiyu asked everyone he met if they needed help, and after making his presence known, he went to find Wang Rui.
As a result, no one answered the door no matter how much they knocked.
No one replied to the messages I sent, and the phone was always busy.
Luo Shiyu felt a sudden pang of panic for no apparent reason.
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"It's freezing in the middle of nowhere. I just got back to base and haven't even had a hot meal before I have to go on a mission. Rui, you too, if Old Man Lin took this mission, just let him do it. Why did you take it on so eagerly? Do you want to be idle?"
Zhao Ritian complained and kicked the snow at his feet in frustration.
"Colonel Lin is getting old. He's fine mentoring newcomers, but coming to a place like this for an S-level mission, he might not come back alive." After saying that, Wang Rui pulled his scarf up to try to keep warm. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid of the cold with his slender frame.
Qiao Xinyue is in the same situation as him, prioritizing style over warmth, and wearing tights in nearly minus thirty degrees Celsius weather just to look good.
Fan Qing, who was bundled up tightly, kindly asked him, "Xiao Yue, are you cold?"
Not wanting her teammates to think she was weak, Qiao Xinyue forced herself to say, "It's alright, not too cold."
"Your voice is trembling, aren't you cold?" Zhao Ritian casually put his arm around Qiao Xinyue's neck, urging him to get closer. "Come closer to me, Brother Ritian, I'm warm."
"Thank you." Qiao Xinyue was surprised that these two people were so easy to get along with. His gaze inadvertently fell on Yuwen Baiyuan, and he thought to himself: If Brother Baiyuan were this easy to get along with, that would be great.
Yuwen Baiyuan is actually a very easy person to get along with, but his easy-going nature is limited to Wang Rui and the people Wang Rui cares about.
"Arui, if you're cold, you can put your hands inside my clothes."
"No need, I'm not that dramatic."
Qiao Xinyue was injured for no reason and thought to herself: Am I being dramatic?
He imagined himself as strong as Wang Rui, braving the cold wind and snow to walk at the front of the group, but after trying it, he sheepishly retreated to the back of Zhao Ritian.
Seeing his expression, Zhao Ritian couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha! I told you it's warm around your brother Ritian, but you still didn't believe me."
"I believe it now."
"Quickly tell me that Brother Ritian is awesome."
Yuwen Baiyuan turned around and teased, "You've gotten so cocky that you don't even know your own limitations."
Fan Qing ruthlessly added, "302 jin (150 catties)."
Qiao Xinyue was so surprised she couldn't close her mouth: "You're so fat, yet you're so light?"
Zhao Ritian: "What are you talking about? Fat isn't heavy, muscle is. Don't be fooled by Bai Yuan's appearance, he's actually almost 200 pounds."
Qiao Xinyue: "Brother Baiyuan, is it really 200 jin?"
“Yeah, Arui always complains that I’m too heavy and make it hard for him to breathe. You agree, right, Arui?” Yuwen Baiyuan wanted to take the opportunity to show off their affection, so he turned around to check with Wang Rui, only to find that he was gone.