A time-traveling special soldier's innocent treasure is attacked by a black beauty with a weak belly and a serious illness
Yang Xu was injured during a mission, but couldn't sleep while recuperating. When he woke up, he found that he had traveled through time and was still in the deserted sand.
Just when he was confused, he was picked up and inexplicably became the eldest son of Yangji Bank in Zhangcheng, and this bank was secretly engaged in murder business.
Zhao Wangxuan was the second son of General Zhao. He had been frail and sick since he was a child. In his last life, he was so confused and trapped in the confines of the general's mansion that he wasted his talents and died early in the cold winter.
In this life, he woke up again to recognize himself, and re-examined his father's emotions. Only then did he realize that General Zhao's death in the previous life was not an accident but someone was planning behind it. He vowed to find out everything behind it.
After Yang Xu established a foothold in the Yang Mansion, he was assigned the task of assassinating Zhao Wangxuan. However, as a former special forces soldier, how could he hurt the masses, so a fence-sitting mode was started between the organization and Zhao Wangxuan.
"There are too many guards around Zhao Wangxuan, and it is difficult to find an opportunity to strike. You must be considerate of me."
"Hey, Second Young Master, have we met before?"
"Don't rush me, don't rush me, I've thought of a way! I'll approach him first as the eldest young master..."
"Second Young Master is giving out porridge again, I'm here to help!"
"Isn't this just close? If it is exposed so quickly, we won't be able to get any useful information!"
"Second Young Master, what do you think of my method..."
Later——
"Why don't you respond to my feelings?"
"Wangxuan, you know that you were not in good health before, and I feel sorry for you."
"What a reason!"
"Don't force me! I won't move!"
"Then I'll do it?"
Slow heat
This is the first book, please bear with me
Purpose: In life, control your own destiny