1238 Brother Zhan who is despised by others
She had practiced her marksmanship to perfection because she was afraid that one day, when she was really needed to shoot, she would not be as clumsy as in her nightmare where she could not even open the safety!
Yes, she was afraid. She was afraid that the people important to her would leave her one by one, so she had to rely on her own strength to protect the people important to her and not let the nightmare become a reality!
Mu li gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. Her closed eyes suddenly opened, and a determined light flashed in her eyes.
She was like a female warrior!
Since the heavens had already given her a hint ten years ago, she had to take the initiative and reverse everything that had happened in her nightmare! And now, it was the best time!
Mu li looked at Yin Zhan with determination. She must marry him!
Other than that, she had no other choice, unless she saw the nightmare continue to play out and experience it for real!
She didn’t know that Yin Zhan’s eyes were full of tears at the moment, and he couldn’t help but want to take her into his arms.
His palm could not help but hold the back of her head and press her face against his chest.
She comforted him, but she also kept her distance.
“I’m just asking for your reason. Do you have to cry in front of me? Why are you still crying like when you had the worst results in the military training?”
Yin Zhan recalled that ten years ago, when he was still in the Army, Yin Xiong had stuffed the delicate her into his Special Forces to undergo three months of devilish training. How could a woman withstand the intensity of the Special Forces ‘training?
Not to mention that she was not only a girl, but also the youngest in front of men, only sixteen years old.
She was mixed in with a group of men, so her results were naturally the worst. The worst would be eliminated and kicked out.
In the end, she ran to him and cried, begging him to let her stay. It was simply helpless. If she didn’t have the ability, she would cry, throw a tantrum, and hang herself. He first met her in the Army. At that time, she cried too miserably and made an exception for her in a moment of weakness. He didn’t know how many people had criticized her behind her back.
But later on, she made him look at her in a new light, using her strength to give those who criticized her behind her back a loud slap in the face.
A 16-year-old girl in a men’s devil training camp, from the last to the best in the Special Forces, leaving the special training camp with the best results, her strength was a slap in the face, and everyone was proud of her.
Yin zhanyao couldn’t help but laugh when he thought of her back when she left the special training camp. She was proud but sharp.
“I’m not crying. It’s just sand in my eyes.” Mu li refused to admit it and took a step back from his chest.
The two of them maintained a certain distance from each other.
Yin Zhan saw the tears on her face, so he kindly handed her a Square Handkerchief.
“Thank you,” he said. Mu li took it and wiped the corner of her eyes.
Yin Zhan looked down with his sharp eyes.”You care so much about my cousin? In order not to disappoint him, she would rather marry me and help me get through this difficult time? Have you ever thought that for a woman, marriage is a matter of a lifetime? if you marry the wrong person once, you will regret it for the rest of your life?”
Mu li restrained her emotions and shook her head. Her voice quickly calmed down.
I’m not marrying you. I’m announcing our marriage to the public. From now on until you become the president, I’ll do my best to play the role of your fiancée. When you become the president, we can find an excuse to cancel our marriage. I know I’m not the woman you like, but I won’t take this opportunity to really make you marry me.
Yin Zhan’s lips tightened and he said coldly, ” so, what you mean is that you want to share my joys and sorrows in the next few months, and I will kick you away when I make a name for myself? ”
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