Early April, Qingming Festival.

The weather is getting warmer.

Located in the cemetery within the area of ​​Jiangzhou City.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

The heavy footsteps kept ringing.

On the stairs directly below the cemetery, a young man in a windbreaker, wearing white gloves, holding a bouquet of flowers, took heavy steps, step by step, with a dull look and a cold expression.

Xuanyuan Hao, who had a faint eyes, looked up and stared at the vast cemetery above, with endless evil spirits in his pupils!

The sky is getting darker.

The wind is slightly cool.

A windbreaker is moved by the wind.

The air contains cold murderous aura.

Leaving!

After seven years of agreement, she left without waiting for him to come back!

"Hao, I am destined to be a victim of the family. I can't change it. You can't come back, forget me!"

"Hao, I can't stick to our agreement and forgive my selfishness. I'll take a step first. If I have the next life, I hope I can meet you again!"

"Hao, I'm sorry!"

Half a month ago.

After the final battle in Tubo, Xuanyuan Hao received a farewell call from the eldest daughter of the Fang family in Jiangzhou City, and hurried back. Unfortunately, he was still one step slower. A week ago, Fang Ya jumped off the building from the 35th floor of the Royal Hotel and died.

The eldest lady of the Fang family died.

Fang Ya.

Xuanyuan Hao's high school classmates made a private lifelong decision. Seven years ago, they agreed not to marry each other and not marry each other. But the phone call half a month ago was like a nightmare for Xuanyuan Hao.

Fang Ya did not give Xuanyuan Hao any chance to save him.

During the return flight, Xuanyuan Hao made countless calls, all of which were the user you called had turned off. After returning, Fang Ya had jumped off the building and died and was buried in a cemetery in the suburbs of Jiangzhou City.

In front of the tombstone.

Xuanyuan Hao bent down, put down the flowers in his hand, wiped the photos on the tombstone with his sleeves, and his dark eyes were filled with regret. If he had known today, he would not have gone to join the army seven years ago.

However, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Who says men don’t cry easily? It’s just that they haven’t reached the sad place?

He has been on the battlefield for seven years and has lived a life of licking blood from the knife and never shed tears.

At this moment, he shed tears and dripped on the tombstone.

On the battlefield, he was the peerless war god who scared the enemy, and even his legion was called the Devil Legion by the enemy.

However, at the age of 25, he was appointed as the commander, and he held a million troops in his hands. He was in power but could not protect his most beloved woman.

"Seven years later, I am still there, and where have you been?"

"Isn't it an agreement?"

"Why don't you wait for me to come back!"

Xuanyuan Hao's deep eyes muttered to himself in the photos on the tombstone. If Fang Ya persisted for another week, she would not die.

But she didn't wait for him to come back!

It is not difficult to imagine how desperate and helpless Fang Ya was at that time, so she was forced to choose to die.

If so, how could Fang Ya bear to abandon Xuanyuan Hao and leave alone?

If so, how could Fang Ya die?

People are afraid of death, and Fang Ya is no exception. How can you even want to die before you really face a dead end?

"Marson!" A black shadow came to Xuanyuan Hao quietly.

It seemed that because it was dark and the air turned cold, Mo Xuan, who was adjutant of Xuanyuan Hao, put on a coat for Xuanyuan Hao.

"She is dead. Even if I control many soldiers in my hands, I can't even save my beloved woman. What's the use of this right? Mo Xuan, tell me, what's the use of this supreme right in my hands?" Xuanyuan Hao said.

"The man has died, the marshal, please feel sorry for me!" Mo Xuan advised.

Seeing the storm and powerful figures in front of you are so depressed, it is hard to understand the feeling in your heart.

The man in front of me, who was less than 30 years old, had joined the army for seven years and had countless military achievements. At the age of twenty-five, he had already controlled the three armies and almost became the most powerful person in the world. He was a legendary figure.

Fangyan Daxia, the youngest general!

There are no ones before and no one comes after that.

In the army, his name is faith, legend, and the god of the three armies. As long as he is there, his army will be invincible and will be defeated.

But now, facing the death of a lover, he is so fragile and vulnerable.

"marshal!"

Mo Xuan handed over the handkerchief, Xuanyuan Hao took it, and after wiping it, his deep eyes sharpened, like a sharp sword that pierced everything, and was completely different from him just now.

He said, "Have you found out the matter?"

"Find it clearly!" Mo Xuan held the document in his hand and spoke to Xuanyuan Hao: "Fang Ya is not the direct bloodline of the Fang family. According to the information I found, Fang Ya was adopted by the Fang family from the orphanage when he was three years old!"

"It is reported that at that time, the Fang family couple did not have children, but two years later, they unexpectedly became pregnant and gave birth to a son. Fang Hao, the general manager of the company, has also since then, Fang Ya's status has plummeted in the Fang family..."

"Tell me the point!" Xuanyuan Hao spoke.

"yes!"

Mo Xuan nodded and said, "A month ago, in order to establish a relationship with the president of the Hon Hai Chamber of Commerce, the Fang family betrothed Fang Ya to the president's son Zhuang Shu. Fang Ya was swearing to never follow her feelings for you, but with her status in the Fang family, she has no say at all, she can only obey!"

"One night a month ago, Zhuang Shu drank too much wine and went to the Fang family to try to possess Fang Ya. Fang Yaning refused to surrender and was beaten by the Fang family, but he still insisted that in order to protect his innocence, he escaped from the house. Finally, a week ago, he chose the way to no return and went from the 35th floor of the Royal Hotel..."

Mo Xuan continued: "Because of Fang Ya's death, the dealer was somewhat responsible, so he reached a cooperative relationship with the Fang family, making the Fang family a member of the Hon Hai Chamber of Commerce. However, no one in the Fang family was sad about Fang Ya's death. Instead, he chose to hold a signing ceremony at the Royal Hotel tonight and invite celebrities from all major business circles to attend!"

Wow~

Before Mo Xuan could finish his words, a huge aura burst out from Xuanyuan Hao. In an instant, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and even Mo Xuan shivered slightly.

Mo Xuan looked at Xuanyuan Hao's burly back and thought to himself, Marshal, it's been a long time since he was so angry.

When he was on the battlefield in the past, the marshal was furious and buried a million corpses.

So, Mo Xuan couldn't help but say: "Marson, leave this matter to me. I promise to wipe out the Hon Hai Chamber of Commerce and the Fang family overnight!"

"If you let them die like this, it will be too cheap for them!"

While speaking, Xuanyuan Hao took off his gloves and handed them to Mo Xuan. Then he turned around and left the cemetery. After entering a luxury military vehicle, Mo Xuan couldn't help asking: "Marson, where are you going?"

“Royal Hotel!”

"Yes!" Mo Xuan nodded, started the engine and turned around, and the military vehicle headed towards the city.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

Outside the Royal Hotel, there are constantly expensive vehicles parked in the open-air parking lot. Anyone who walks off the car is famous in all walks of life in the business world.

Tonight, the Fang family held a signing ceremony at the Royal Hotel, inviting celebrities from Jiangzhou City, almost most of the people with outstanding reputations in the business world gathered here.

Tonight, Royal Hotel is destined to be unable to calm down.

At this moment, in a large private room, a group of men and women sat around the table, about thirty people, all of whom were about twenty-five years old.
Chapter completed!