Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress
chapter-2042

Mo Jingxing and 9th si were like love rivals in their past lives and enemies in this life. They did not like each other and fought each other in a battle of wits.

As the saying went, " the enemy of my enemy is my friend ". This sentence was just right when it was used on mo Jingxing and Xu Zhenyu. It was probably because the two of them had the same thought in their hearts. On a certain day, this uncle and nephew pair of bastards suddenly fell in love with each other.

From then on, they had a friendship that forgot the age.

He was a teacher, a father, and a friend!

Xu Zhenyu often joked that even father and son had to pay attention to fate. Mo Jingxing did not seem like ninth SI's son, but more like his.

Wen Xinya was rather helpless about this.

Xu Zhenyu, who was already in his thirties, was still single. The Xu family was worried sick about him, but they eventually gave in because he ignored them and refused to cooperate.

Xu Zhenyu had been working with Lucifer all these years, probably because he was not tied down by his family. He had gradually decoded the chip that he had obtained from Wei che and, with the support of the Chinese military and Lucifer, set up an international organization to destroy the organization. He also became the commander of the organization and took part in the global operation to destroy the organization. He shone brightly in the military and made outstanding contributions.

In just a few years, he had been promoted to Lieutenant General.

He had become the youngest legendary Lieutenant General in country Z.

&Quot; you're back. Did the mission go smoothly? "

Time had left its mark on Xu Zhenyu's life, and he eventually became a legend in his life. He was known as the invincible God of War in country Z, and his soldiers were known as the master of The White Tiger. All of them had a White Tiger tattoo on their chests, and his fierce reputation shocked the world.

&Quot; general social customs " said, " the Tiger is the king of all beasts. It can fight and defeat sharp enemies, and devour ghosts and spirits. &Quot;

The White Tiger was the God of War. It belonged to the metal category and specialized in killing. It was a symbol of justice, courage, and dignity.

"With this young master taking action, what can not go smoothly."

Xu Zhenyu was dressed in his military uniform and his handsome face did not look old at all. Instead, it made him look more mature and charming. He had a steady and majestic aura, sharp and introverted, and exuded a kind of determination that was invincible against thousands of enemies.

Wen Xinya couldn't help but sigh. &Quot; I didn't expect the Korean-Chinese Alliance to have such a strong and complicated network of roots in the world. Fortunately, there's no such thing as an easy target. &Quot;

All these years, Xu Zhenyu would bring her news about the Korean-Chinese Alliance every time he returned from a mission. The organization was deeply rooted and involved in many things, which was terrifying.

Even many powerful countries in the world had been infiltrated by this organization.

This organization even used their wealth, connections, power, and unpredictable means to influence the world's economic development. It was reported that they had added fuel to the fire in several global financial storms. However, this was not enough. Their greed for money, power, and status had incited Wars many times to make money. They had even spread viruses and made money from national disasters.

It simply made one feel deep pain and loathing.

"The Korean Alliance is at its end and there's nothing to be afraid of. We've captured a few senior executives in this mission. Next, we'll go deep into the core of the organization and completely destroy it."

Xu Zhenyu agreed with her. He had personally led and participated in the operations of this organization. No one knew better than him how terrifying this organization was.

The most terrifying thing about the Korean-Chinese Alliance was its complicated network of connections and power. Therefore, they had decided to take down the organization from the outside and gradually penetrate deeper. They had to cut off all their roots and hands, and then cut off their heads.

"I hope these sins will end as soon as possible," said Wen Xinya, feeling sorry for him.

The more Wen Xinya understood about the organization, the more she hated it.

Her mother had died in the scheme of this organization. Although Bai Qishan, who was the main culprit, had been confirmed to have died of an illness not long after her mother's death, she still could not let it go.

All these years, she had seen si yiyan plotting and scheming in order to eradicate this organization. He was like a god with a chess piece in his hand and a faint smile on his face. It was all for the sake of his unshakeable principles, to fulfill his wish of becoming a Buddha, and for his deep love for her.

In order to destroy this organization, Xu Zhenyu rushed to the battlefield without hesitation, like a god of Slaughter, holding gold and sharp weapons, and becoming a legend in life and death. It was for the Justice that he had buried deep in his heart, for his mission, for his responsibility, and for her.

Xu Zhenyu changed the topic. &Quot; it's the weekend Today. Why don't I see jinghang? " I've brought a gift for him."

The friendship between humans was very intriguing. Back then, even though he knew that si yiyan was Lucifer's leader and was the person he admired the most, he could not appreciate it at all.

On the other hand, mo Xingjing's personality was light, his heart was Black-bellied, and he was very cunning. He was exactly the same as si yiyan, but he and Mo Jingxing just so happened to hit it off.

"She's practicing her calligraphy in the study room upstairs," Wen Xinya replied.

When Jing Xing was three years old, his grandfather began to teach him how to write. When he was five years old, his grandfather stipulated that Mo Jing Xing had to practice every 100 words with a brush.

Writing seemed easy, but this did not include writing with a brush. Writing with a brush was particularly difficult to learn and it required a high wrist strength. Jing Xing was only five years old and with his current wrist strength, writing half of a hundred words was probably his limit.

Although her heart ached, she never interfered with her grandfather's teaching of Jing Xing.

Children with high IQ and intelligence were more likely to make mistakes and go astray than ordinary children. If they were not taught well, it would definitely be a misfortune for the family and society. She was very clear about this.

Xu Zhenyu felt a sense of regret.

At this time, mo Jingxing, who was wearing a black children's suit, walked down the stairs calmly. &Quot; Uncle Xu, are you here to see me?"

Xu Zhenyu saw his calm attitude and suddenly felt as if he had lost his mind and was looking at mo Jingxing's evil father.

Xu Zhenyu looked at the five-year-old cute boy in front of him, who had a cold and indifferent expression. He suddenly felt a strong contrast of cuteness in his heart and reached out to hug mo Jingxing like he did when he was young.

Mo Jingxing took a step back and dodged. &Quot; uncle Xu, " he said, " don't move if it's indecent! &Quot;

Xu Zhenyu laughed and hugged mo Jingxing, who was pretending to be an adult, forcefully. &Quot; &Quot; come on, I don't buy your si family's tricks. Uncle Xu brought you a box of simulated Desert Eagle guns of various classic models. Let's go, uncle Xu will take you to have a look. I'll take you to play shooting later. &Quot;

Wen Xinya looked at her son's stiff and awkward body in Xu Zhenyu's arms and couldn't help but burst into laughter. This was probably the legendary saying, " when a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain it clearly! &Quot;