into the operating room with her assistant."What can we do" The footsteps grew louder and louder, and Jin Long was sweating profusely with worry.Ye Fan and the fat man looked at each other, seeing the..."What is this"
Seeing that an offline file had been sent over, Shen Yun, who was kneeling on the tatami mat in her boudoir, was a little puzzled. She quickly typed and asked,
Soon, Duan Shuhou replied from his side: “This is my heart that is loyal to love.”
"A Heart Loyal to Love"
Shen Yun muttered to herself, and smiled happily.
She thought this was a love letter from Emperor Cú Chulainn to her.
It could also be described as a love confession he uttered while standing on the beach, gazing towards where she was.
Otherwise, it's a lifelong plan for how Duan Shuhuang will make the two of them happy after they get married.
Only these things can be called the red heart of his loyalty to love.
With a heart full of joy, Shen Yun eagerly clicked on the file.
It's not a love letter.
It's not a love confession.
...not their plan for happiness together after all.
... but instead — a plan for a live-fire drill to be held that day in celebration of the Army Day.
Top Secret.
This is a top-secret file from the Chinese military!
After figuring out what this thing was, Shen Yun's face turned pale, and her petite frame trembled slightly.
She never dreamed that Duan Shuchong would treat this as a token of love and send it to her.
Once this gets out, not only will Duan Shuchang become a sinner of the Chinese nation, but it will also drag the Dali Duan clan into an inescapable abyss.
"This, this is his love loyalty"
Staring blankly at the file, Shen Yun didn't know how long it had been. His thoughts gradually returned to normal after a period of rigid contemplation.
If this could be considered a display of imperial favor, then Shen Yun's expression of his unwavering loyalty to her would undoubtedly be the most sincere and irreplaceable in the world.
He even handed over everything, including the wealth and life of Dali Duan's family, to her.
If this isn't loyalty, then what is
If Shen Yun was angry with him, she would only need to leak this file and Duan Chuhou would be finished.
The Dali Duan clan, who had paid too much blood in the national war, was also doomed.
> Duan Shuhuang's decision to vote for love and loyalty is simply too heavy.
The weight was crushing, leaving Shen Yun unable to bear it.
More afraid.
Although Shen Yun appears cold and aloof like an iceberg, and her temper can be a headache, her upbringing has inevitably exposed her to more secrets that influence a nation's fate than most people.
Especially in modern regional conflicts, many things are particularly sensitive.
Long ago, Shen Yun had seen an internal document.
According to records, in the last century, during a National Day of the Military, China planned to conduct the largest live-fire military drill since its founding in a certain sea area to warn those who are restless.
Even a fool knows that any military exercise plan is the highest level of secrecy for a country.
That performance was particularly remarkable because of its scale, the largest since the founding of the nation, and even more so given the circumstances at the time.
It can be said that Huaxia spared no effort in putting on that play.
Destined to shock the world, leaving some hearts pounding in fear.
But in fact
As the play was about to begin, all participating troops arrived at the designated waters when suddenly foreign media exposed it.
The news report went into detail about the specific units deployed by the Chinese military in this exercise, including the total number of personnel, vessels, and newly developed weapons utilized. It was like showcasing a beautiful woman's attire and jewelry under bright lights for everyone to see and admire free of charge.
That intelligence leak became a permanent scar for the Hua Xia military.
All the parties involved, including the many bigwigs who participated in the exercise, will receive some form of disciplinary action. The exact nature of this punishment remains unknown to the public, but it is possible to make some educated guesses.
In short, no matter who you are or how powerful your background is, all those involved in the case will be dealt with mercilessly.
After that lapse, China has rarely held live-fire drills.
But this year, just as the Chinese New Year has passed, a hawk-eyed colonel in the military said that there will be a large-scale live-fire exercise in a certain coastal area this year to celebrate the Army Day. It is intended to shock those who are restless.
Soon after, the Ministry of National Defense of China officially acknowledged this military drill plan.
Many countries sprang into action.
No one wants to see a strong China rise, everyone hopes this year's military exercises will become a laughingstock like they did in the last century.
For this, all able-bodied "dirt rats" are mobilized, hoping to steal the exercise plan.
Of course, they all know very well that China, having been severely bitten on this matter, will never make the same mistake again.
Its classification level has made all "peace-loving" nations gnash their teeth in hatred.
Especially the US and East Asia.
If anyone could provide them with the top-secret plan for this military exercise by Xia, they would give that person unimaginable rewards.
As for this, Shen Yun knew it in her heart.
"Your Majesty, why are you doing this I truly love you. Heaven can attest to that."
Shen Yun closed her eyes in pain.
She had clearly realized that Duan Shuchang loved her, to the point of being utterly consumed by it.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have sent him this top-secret plan without any request from him.
She was in pain because after her innocence was taken by that scumbag, she could no longer give to the man she loved.
Besides the pain, she naturally also had unspeakable gratitude.
Also, afraid.
She was afraid that if she couldn't hold on any longer, she would give this thing to her grandfather.
Helen Xiaoxiu and Yue Zichong said it right.
The Shin family of Seoul is indeed South Korea's hidden first family.
South Korea's national fortune is closely related to the Shen family.
Over the past century, the Shen family of Seoul has produced a plethora of political figures, even presidents.
Shen Yun was the first girl in the Shen family in nearly a hundred years.
Therefore, she was hailed as the "Little Princess of South Korea" and was dearly loved by her grandfather.
She was also proud to be from such a great family.
Even if she was proud, she couldn't destroy Emperor Duan Shouchang because of it.
She wanted to give up on love, but she just couldn't.
She had to destroy it completely before the seductive power of the top-secret files could overwhelm her, making her heart race.
"Fool, never do this again. I, can't bear it."
Shen Yun mumbled to herself, picking up the mouse ready to completely shred this top-secret file—a hand suddenly reached out from behind her and pressed on the back of her hand.
"Ouch!"
Shen Yun screamed in fright and turned abruptly.
Then, she saw her grandfather, Shen Mingqing.
"Grandpa, Grandpa."
Shen Yun's eyes widened in alarm, her voice trembling as she exclaimed.
"You can't destroy this file."
Once upon a time, Shen Mingqing had been so fond of Shen Yun. However, at this moment, he wore a blank expression and said in a flat tone, "This is a gift from Heaven to our country. If we want to obtain support from the West and overcome the difficulties posed by China's cultural and economic blockade against us, we can only rely on it."
"Well, well, it is—"
When Shen Yun was about to say more, she was interrupted by Shen Mingqing: "I'll say it again. It is a gift bestowed upon us by heaven. We have no right to refuse, and we will never refuse."
"Grandpa!"
Shen Yun was frantic: "I can't destroy him, he loves me so much!"
"A playboy who appears wild and unrestrained on the surface but is immature at heart, he doesn't deserve to be worthy of the Shen family's princess."
"He, he must have been acting impulsively."
Shen Yun said in a choked voice, "Grandfather, please, let him go. Please, I can't live without him."
The girl said, she turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Shen Mingqing vigorously.
The wooden floor creaked under her steps. If it were concrete, it would have been cracked by now.
Shen Mingqing's eyebrows twitched violently a few times, pain surfacing on her already rather pale face.
He gritted his teeth before speaking in a nearly robotic tone, "In times of national crisis, everything must prioritize national interests. Yun, I'm sorry."
"Grandpa!"
Shen Yun wailed and threw herself into Shen Mingqing's legs: "No, no, don't drive your granddaughter to death! National interests are important, but can they be more important than your own flesh and blood"
Duang Chuang loved her so much.
All for her, Zhu Qin committed the kind of stupid mistakes only an idiot would make.
If she let her grandfather take this plan, then she would be betraying Duan Cuo Huang and betraying her love.
Only death can atone.
"Nothing is more important than national interests. The Shen family has always believed this for millennia."
Shen Mingqing remained silent for a long time, then still bent down and reached out, slowly picking up the laptop. He lowered his head and coldly barked: "Let go!"
Shen Yun's body trembled again, and she unconsciously loosened her hands.
"If you want me to change my mind, you'll have to kill me. The knife is right there in your hand."
As Shen Mingqing walked towards the door with his laptop in his arms, he said nonchalantly without turning back.
Unconsciously, Shen Yun raised her head to look at the person beside her.
To the left of the tatami mat, there is a knife rack.
On a stand, rested a samurai sword with an elegant curve.
Through blurred tears, Shen Yun could see the blade aimed at him. It was so cold and sharp, it sent shivers down his spine.
With her mastery of swordsmanship, she could definitely spring to her feet within three seconds, grab her katana and bellow a cold warning, charging at Shen Mingqing—after the blade flashed, Shen Mingqing, who had made up his mind to destroy her love, would be splattered with blood five steps away.
She slowly raised her right hand.
As if knowing what she was thinking, Shen Mingqing stopped.
But still, he did not look back.
Just as if he was waiting for Shen Yun to strike with his blade, cleaving him in two.
Bang!
A sharp crack.
That's the sound a slap would make hitting the floor.
Then, Shen Yun started to wail loudly.
"Sorry, the cloud is."
After Shen Mingqing apologized again, he quickly walked out of the room.
He was pleased.
The granddaughter ultimately chose what she should choose between love and family.
Shen Mingqing felt that she had made the right choice.
A man who readily gives up his entire life and fortune for so-called love is not worthy of Shen Yun's affection.
It's even less justifiable to have her kill her own grandfather because of this.
"Keep a close eye on her. Make sure Miss nothing happens to her. Otherwise, you all will be committing suicide."
After walking into the courtyard, Shen Mingqing said to the two sturdy and imposing women.
Given that Shen Yun had been kidnapped before, causing heavy losses to the Shen family, Shen Mingqing specially assigned two masters to be responsible for her safety.
"Yes, Master."
Two ferocious women bent over and agreed.
Having taken two steps, Shen Mingqing stopped again: "Take the young lady to Room 7 in the Canglong Mountain Villa. It's much safer there."
Yes, Master.
When the two fierce women answered again, their faces changed.
In a sense, these two women were loyal servants of the Shen family, absolutely trustworthy.
Then, of course, they naturally knew what the number seven room in the Canglong Mountain Villa was.
Room Number Seven, also known as the seventh hell, is located in the underground seventh layer, reaching a depth of over twenty meters.
Not only that, on the easternmost side of Room Number 7, there is also a fathomless black hole.
How deep a black hole is, what's inside it, and why it's in Room Number Seven – these are secrets known only to the current head of the Shen family.
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