Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

This method looks safe, but in fact it also has great risks.

In the event of a miscarriage, the woman will be required to re-enter training immediately. Such a weak person will soon die in the hands of others and be eliminated.

Even if the child is given birth smoothly, if the child is judged to be unsuitable for training, not only will the child be punished, but the mother will also be forced to go back to participate in training. The ending is also death.

However, there are also a few women who have survived for a long time by having children. It is because of their existence that many people will find ways to go that way.

"Those children are just tools their mothers use to save their lives. From the day they are born, their fate has been doomed."

When Feng Xuelan said this, his eyes became colder, "But we all know that we are not qualified to sympathize with those children, because our destiny is the same as them."

As soon as she finished speaking, a big warm hand hugged her into a familiar embrace.

Feng Xuelan came back to his senses.

Her fate has changed because of death.

Leaning against Zong Mingzhe's arms, Feng Xuelan smiled comfortably.

"Can I meet Chu Yiyao? Maybe I can persuade her to let her give up this child."

Zong Mingzhe shook his head, poked her cheek lightly with his finger, and whispered, "She is not in that organization now, and she may not be able to return to that organization in the future. What will happen to the fate of this child? Unpredictable."

Feng Xuelan felt that Zong Mingzhe was too optimistic. If Chu Yiyao gave birth to ordinary children, perhaps with the help of He Yaoshi, the child might escape the control of the organization safely, but the child was Fu Jiuzhong's. .

To show that the day would easily let Fu Jiuzhong go, Feng Xuelan absolutely did not believe it, then his child would become a very good chess piece, and the day of tomorrow would definitely try to get the child in his hands.

Once involved in this kind of thing, what can the child's life look like?

"Still want to see her?" Zong Mingzhe saw Feng Xuelan sighed for a long time, knowing that she was still thinking about it.

Feng Xuelan nodded, but after thinking about it, she shook her head again.

"How?" Zong Mingzhe asked curiously.

Feng Xuelan smiled bitterly and said, "Look at me, I'm just an outsider, just join in the fun. What qualifications do you have to show Chu Yiyao the direction of her life? Whether the child is knocked out or stayed, it should be her. Make the decision."

Zong Mingzhe hugged her tightly and whispered, "Yes, we are all outsiders. It is better not to impose what we take for granted on others."

After saying this, Zong Mingzhe felt that one thing must be done immediately.

"Xuelan, you should still follow me over there. Not to see Chu Yiyao, but to tell everything you know. Maybe it will affect our future actions."

The things Feng Xuelan said just now can obviously affect their assessment of the child in Chu Yiyao's belly, so other things she knows may also be very important.

Zong Mingzhe did not delay, and brought Feng Xuelan directly to their current office.

There was a building not far from the military area hospital, which looked dilapidated. Zong Mingzhe parked the car here, Feng Xuelan couldn't help frowning.

"It seems that your owl wolves are very poor, so why do you always work in such a place..." she mumbled as she got out of the car.

Zong Mingzhe smiled and told her that these places were just temporary office spaces for them, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

Feng Xuelan knew that their unit was very mobile. In the previous incidents, they seemed to be able to quickly set up a temporary command center casually without any delay.

Fortunately, although the building was dilapidated, it was cleaned up very clean, completely different from the place where the dumb was detained before.

Zong Mingzhe took her to the third floor, pushed open the door of a conference room, and saw that there was another set of layouts of the command center inside.

Rows of monitors, a group of people sitting there busy. Feng Xuelan has become accustomed to seeing this situation.

And He Yaoshi is always in the same position, surrounded by several people reporting the situation in front of the big screen.

Seeing Zong Mingzhe came with wind and snow, He Yao waved to them.

"What? Let her come to Chu Yiyao gradually?" He Yao asked Zong Mingzhe.

Zong Mingzhe shook his head, "I want her to tell what she knows as soon as possible, maybe it will help us in the next step."

"Yes." He Yaoshi turned around and said loudly to the side, "Xiao Guo! Get ready, we want to collect important information."

Xiao Guo lazily turned his chair and glanced here, his eyes fell on Feng Xuelan, and he couldn't help but push his glasses.

"Yes!"

Seeing him sitting there like a prawn, but answering He Yaoshi's voice is very loud.

"What needs to be done?" Feng Xuelan asked curiously.

He Yaoshi quickly processed the remaining documents in his hand, lowered his head and said, "Don't be nervous, just take it as a casual chat."

After a while, Xiao Guo led the three of them to another room. In this room was an old-style sofa and a coffee table. There were tea and snacks on the coffee table, as well as seasonal fruits. On the opposite side of the coffee table are several chairs that look very comfortable. Next to it is a desk with a computer and a bunch of equipment.

It's still dark, but there are heavy curtains in the room, and the lights are bright, making everything in the room look very bright.

"Feng Xuelan, please sit down." Xiao Guo let Feng Xuelan sit on the sofa, poured her tea, and pushed the fruit snack in front of her.

Feng Xuelan glanced at him and found that behind this man's glasses, his keen eyes and huge dark circles were hidden...

"Thank you." Feng Xuelan said.

Xiao Guo was stunned for a moment, and then ran to the side in embarrassment to fiddle with the instruments.

Zong Mingzhe sat down beside Feng Xuelan, while He Yaoshi went to tell Xiao Guo.

"It's just a few of us, so it's just a casual chat." Zong Mingzhe picked up a small piece of cake and asked Feng Xuelan, "Can you eat it?"

Feng Xuelan opened his mouth and chewed the pastry from his hand, took a sip of tea and went down, and then said, "It doesn't matter if someone else comes to listen, I..."

Before the three words "don't care" were spoken, someone at the door was peeking inside with their heads shrunk.

"Who?" Zong Mingzhe asked.

The man walked in with a cheeky grin, it turned out to be Qin Huhao.

"I heard that there is food and drink here, and stories to listen to, so I'll take a look... If... If it's inconvenient, then I'll go first..."