Chen Pei went to the garden to pick up the beauty for her training according to the time. In the darkness of the night, she saw the two of them standing still.

Liang Zhen stood up and walked over to the chair that Beauty Jing made and knelt on one knee.

Beauty Jing was startled. She tensed up and looked at the man in front of her.

"Jiajia, I love you!" Liang Zhen pulled her hand and looked at her with a burning gaze.

Beauty Jing was surprised and smiled in embarrassment. She wanted to withdraw her hand from Liang Zhen's, but Liang Zhen's grip tightened instead. "Promise me you'll love yourself properly."

The man's voice was hoarse and ancient.

Beauty Jing nodded her head, "I will take good care of myself. Big Brother, get up, why are you doing this? It's not good to let others see it. "

Beauty Jing reached out her hands to help Liang Zhen up, but who would've thought that Liang Zhen would actually hold her in his arms.

"Thank you for giving me the chance to be reborn. My life is yours, so you have to take responsibility." He held her tightly, afraid that she would run away.

She comforted him, "Big brother, I am the head's wife, so I can't promise you that. Relax, I won't pester you, you are free to do as you wish. Since I have saved you, I have the right to make a good plan for your life. Let me go. You and I will not be able to."

Liang Zhen did not let go, he tightly hugged the little girl.

"Big brother, I respect your choice, but I am already married, so I can't go against my current husband and stay with you. Although you are the chief's cousin, I can't break the rules, as your future is very long, I only saved you, I don't ask you to repay me with your body, we are already adults, not children."

Liang Zhen's thoughts were in a mess, he was afraid that if he let go, this little girl would push him to another woman and abandon him. From the moment he woke up until now, he had thought of many things, he could not continue on like this, he was about to go crazy, every day he saw Bo Liang Chen stare at this little girl like this, he was jealous, but he could not show it, now, Bo Liang Chen was in M Country, if he did not say it, he might not have the chance to say it again for the rest of his life.

"Then promise me you won't give up on any woman, even if that is your best friend, I don't want it. I will only allow you in my heart, even if I am afraid that I will live a lonely life, I will not give up. Please don't use other women to hurt me, to stimulate me, okay?" He knew that it was impossible for him to be together with her in this lifetime, but he wouldn't give up. This was him, Liang Zhen. For the sake of this little girl, he was willing to let himself sleep for ten years.

She was very shocked. The reason why the man acted so intensely was only because she wanted Ouyang Jing to take care of him. However, the man flatly refused. Even if he hurt her heart, he wasn't willing to accept the other woman's kindness.

Liang Zhen cried as he placed his hand on her shoulder. As his tears fell on the back of Beauty Jing, he felt a bit of warmth.

Beauty Jing felt it and the little woman's heart softened, "Big brother, I promise you that I will not bring up this matter again, and I will not arrange for her to come to your side. Don't worry, this is our secret, as long as you are healthy and happy, I will promise you that I will not make things difficult for myself.

Liang Zhen stopped his tears and let go of Beauty Jing. He stood up and nodded, "En, we are a family." Then, he walked into the mansion step by step.

Chen Pei, who was hiding in the corner, heaved a sigh of relief. She was afraid that the eldest cousin would do something bad to the little madame. Fortunately, she only gave him a hug.

Ye Zichen stood in the darkness for a long time as he touched his chest, then walked around the flowerbed, towards the beauty Jing.

Moonlight shone down on the body of the beautiful woman, but the green uniformed woman was feeling a great deal of unhappiness in her heart. She fiddled with the phone in her hand, not knowing how to reply to Ouyang Jing.

"Young Madam, it's time to go train. Are we not coming back tonight?" Chen Pei walked over and stood in front of Beauty and asked respectfully.

"No, let's go!" Is everything ready? " Beauty Jing stood up and looked at the empty swing before retracting her gaze.

"Ready to go to the training ground." Chen Pei answered.

"Alright, let's go!" Beauty Jing handed the phone to Chen Pei, "If you have a phone, just say I'm busy. Give it to me after the training is over."

Chen Pe took the phone and put it in his shoulder bag. The little lady was always light, hardly needed a bag, and the only thing in her shoulder bag, besides pills, was first aid. Her cosmetics consisted of a bottle of Gardenia Dew and a tube of pale lip balm.

Chen Pei admired how many such women existed in this world.

The two of them spent half an hour driving to the foot of the mountain.

Chen Pei was taken to a resting place, which was still far from the training ground. The rest of the journey was for Beauty Jing to use her legs to climb up.

He tied 5 jin of sandbags around his legs and began to run up the mountain.

On the way, they met a night hawk that was climbing together.

The Night Hawk curiously looked at the sandbag on Beauty Jing's leg and asked, "Are you expecting something from me? We just received the notice and you came up? "

Of course, Beauty Jing couldn't tell her, the Chief had already given her the training plan a few days ago, although it was just a simple plan, she could infer that the man would definitely not let her have a chance to rest easily, even if he were to sleep, he would think of ways to deal with her, so, she had to become faster than the man, otherwise, in the end, the one who would suffer would always be herself, she had to fulfill the demands of others, but she had to surpass her own requirements.

With a smile on his face, he said nothing and continued to climb up the mountain.

Tonight was the night training for the four classes. When they reached the top of Shandong, most of the other classes had already arrived. When everyone arrived, it was exactly 8 PM. The training started.

Nighthawk was the Battalion Commander here, and also the Squad Leader of Class One.

Tonight's training program was a one-on-one, one-to-four, four people, five people in a group. Those who got relegated would practice boxing on the side, and the victors would continue to fight until the final five battles.

For a moment, all the warriors were excited, as if only by dueling, would they be able to strike out with the courage of a man.

Beauty Jing held her head with her hands and really wanted to drag the Head Elder out to give her a beating. However, the Head Elder wanted to teach her a lesson. Thus, everyone's gazes were on the petite her.

"Battalion Commander, we will not fight with her, she is a woman." A little soldier that was assigned to the group with Beauty Jing was unwilling to do so.

"No, this is an order." Nighthawk gritted his teeth. He didn't want to do it either, but the head had said on the phone that he would beat the little girl to the ground tonight. If anything happened, the head would take responsibility.

The little soldier felt wronged. "If we hurt her, what if the leader finds trouble with us? We don't want to get into trouble. "

Beauty Jing's pretty eyebrows twitched as she said, "If I tell you to hit me, then hit me, just like a woman. Do you believe that I won't cripple you and make you scram back to the base?" The little woman flew into a rage. These soldiers had such vulgar and vulgar thoughts.

Nighthawk was shocked. No wonder the leader said, "Don't worry, as long as you can beat her down, I'll give you all new equipment."

In order to obtain better equipment and updates, Nighthawk went all out. He patted his shoulder and said, "Carry out the order immediately. Whoever insists on it till the end will be rewarded with a big reward, 'Desert Eagle'."

"What?" There's really a reward, and it's the 'Desert Eagle'! " The few young warriors were excited. This gun was not the best, but it had a strong killing power. If they could train with this gun, it would definitely be very eye-catching.

Beauty Jing had some knowledge about firearms, but she was very conflicted with this type of gun. It was too big for her small hands to handle.

"Alright, let's start the duel according to the order of distribution. Remember to drop the match." Nighthawk explained the rules of the match.

"First, once the person under attack falls to the ground, he will lose. Second, he will lose if he is hit in the chest and abdomen. Third, he will lose if he leaves the circle. Fourth, he will lose if he falls on one knee or kneels on the ground."

The group of people stared with their eyes wide open. What kind of rule was this? It was simply a slaughter.

The nighthawk was staring at the group of people.

He had no choice but to spread out his hands and say, "We must obey the orders of the Chief. We don't even listen to the orders anymore, get lost."

The group of men were speechless. They retracted their gazes and started to focus on the following matches.

Everyone had a 5 kilogram sandbag tied to their legs and clothes with sensors on their upper body. As long as the point of contact was kicked, they would have to withdraw from the competition. Thus, during the competition, everyone's nerves were stretched taut, protecting their chests to prevent themselves from being kicked out in advance.

On the mountain peak, there were eight circles with a diameter of four meters drawn on the ground. The five of them stood within the circle, with one person standing at the starting point while the other four attacked.

Time seemed to stand still as searchlights lit up from all directions at the same time. This was the start of the match, a sudden examination spot, everyone subconsciously used their hands to block the strong light.

With a gunshot, the duel began.

In the center of the arena, Beauty Jing was the most eye-catching. She was rather small, yet she was chosen to be the target of the group. She was so angry that she held her breath and had nowhere to vent her anger.

The four towering warriors looked at each other, unable to bring themselves to attack. They were afraid that if they punched, they would cripple their opponents.

One of them said, "What do we do? Fight or not? "

The other person said angrily, "Tell me and I'll listen."

Another person said, "Xiaoxiao, you decide."

The little warrior was pushed to the heart of the matter, he clenched his teeth and said: "Didn't Chief say it? Whoever knocked her down would be given the 'Desert Eagle'. After so many years, I have never seen that gun before, so why don't you fight for that gun! "

Beauty Jing had her hands on her waist as she stood at the starting point and glared at them, "Hurry up and go up. How about I make the first move? Don't regret it."

Provoke, serious provocation.

Xiaoxiao straightened up, patted her arm and said, "Okay, we'll let you have your move. How about it?"

When the other three saw this, they steeled their resolve and puffed out their chests.

At this moment, two people from the other circles had already been kicked out. At this moment, they were standing around and watching from the sidelines.