Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

You are just like everyone else, you look down on others.

This is the cry of the weak after they can't get sympathy. The man's embarrassed tears and the blue veins on his neck look so pitiful and worthy of sympathy. Attack the bullying girl.

"It's not because of your strength, why do you bully people? It's not because you have good talent, why do you get a quota? It's not because of poor ability, why can't you get the recognition of others..." The girl didn't leave in a hurry this time, but He walked back at a leisurely pace, talking while walking, his tone was slow, without ups and downs, but what he said was all Ji Feng's heart, his unwillingness and depression.

"Heh." At the end, a sneer overflowed from the corner of her mouth, a delicate and tender face was facing the man who was nailed to the wall, and she refuted the questions one by one with incomparable clarity, "Why should I be weak? Others have sympathy and pity? Why should the strong have to take care of your glass heart? Why can't people with excellent abilities choose to join forces with the strong, and have to look back to take care of you, the poor, unsatisfied, crawling on the corpse of his own woman insect?"

What is his 100, Song Ye can also use 100 to hit back, and every hit can stop him speechless.

She hated the kind of people who stood on the moral high ground and demanded that the strong must unconditionally support the weak.

"I, I'm just..." Ji Feng didn't expect the always cold-faced and cold-hearted Song Ye to say these words, every word and every word poked into his heart, causing his face to turn blue and white. He didn't know what to say, "I didn't ask you to pity me, I just thought we were already friends, why didn't you want to give me a chance?"

It is clear that she has no friends in this courtyard at all, and it is the same to recommend anyone.

As long as she opens her mouth easily, he can solve his troubles, why is she unwilling?

Song Ye looked at this man's stubborn appearance, and felt that no matter how much he said, he was just talking with ducks. He twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but whisper, "It's not a surprise that Allah ends up like that after seeing you. "

What kind of fate?

Naturally, he crossed the line overnight, and then he was pierced through his heart with several fingers, and his body was covered in blood and was thrown to death at the foot of the mountain.

Such a woman who is so desperate for love was originally cute, but unfortunately she chose the wrong object for her love.

After a month, when the name was mentioned again, Ji Feng's face still revealed paleness and pain, his face was full of tears, and his eyebrows were full of suppressed sadness, "I can't save her, I abandoned her, I originally I thought the separation was temporary, and when I was free, I would pick her up and go together, but I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect that stupid woman would run up and die overnight.

"Put away your hypocritical face, your repentance, and keep it to her." Song Ye replied indifferently, not to mention that he was not interested in the grievances and entanglements between the two, he just watched Allah be beaten with his eyes. Death, from the attitude of never mentioning her to this day, you can see how false his confession is at this moment.

"Abandoning your own woman, staying here and being trampled on by others, this is your own volition, and it has nothing to do with me." Song Ye glanced at him, then turned around indifferently, "Also, what you like to do is your business, even if you pretend to be Busy, no matter how much you do for me, I won't feel that I owe you half a cent."

She is not really eighteen years old, nor is she a stupid woman like Allah, how can she not see that Ji Feng is rushing here tonight holding a candle, her footsteps are fast, her breath is unsteady, and she is deliberately tossing her head when she is doing work. Great Khan, everything is to win her sympathy, thinking that if you deliberately please, you can get a chance to recommend.

But I never imagined that in the end, it was just him doing a one-man show.

The voice fell, and the girl turned away, leaving not even a half of the corner of her clothes.

It wasn't until her figure left the main hall that Ji Feng's restraint was lifted, and he slumped to the ground, his absent-minded face so pale that there was no trace of blood.

After this night, the three-day deadline has come, and everyone's wishful thinking can only go to Director Sun to test their skills in the end.

After two days in a row, a large number of people were beaten down, and the low pressure filled the entire left wing.

While everyone was preparing for the battle, Song Ye stayed out of the way, leaving early and returning late to strengthen his abilities.

This morning, as usual, she wanted to go out after breakfast, but she was stopped by Muzhen halfway.

"Someone has come to the main house, and I want to see you by name." Mu Zhen was in a hurry, his voice was panting when he spoke, for fear that Song Ye would go first and find no one to suffer later.

"Who?" Song Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, not naively thinking that it was Shao Yichen who came to give her the antidote. If her illness was so easy to resolve, then Shaw Yat Chen would not have asked him for time. It's only been five days now, and the main house is coming at this time, no matter how you look at the timing.

"It's a young lady. I didn't see her appearance. She was wearing a bamboo hat and veil." Mu Zhen replied truthfully. In the end, the unlucky person will only be himself.

young lady...

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, his cold brows furrowed.

She remembered that Dr. Pang said that Shao Yichen has been single for so many years, so what is the identity of the young lady who came from the main house?

With this doubt, she turned around and headed to the main hall.

In the past few days, Mr. Sun has been testing his subordinates, and the main hall is left to Song Ye to take care of. At this moment, she turned around the arch and saw the figure of a woman sitting in the main seat at first glance.

The other party was wearing a water-colored gauze skirt. The complicated and delicate embroidery craftsmanship made the whole dress luxurious and radiant. It was clearly summer, but it was tightly wrapped, with wide sleeves, embroidered shoes on his feet, and a real cover on his head. The hat and the veil covered the entire face, and Yingyingchaochuo could only see the general outline.

This cosplay-like costume is definitely an eye-catching landscape on the street outside, but it can be placed in this deep courtyard, but it just feels very harmonious. Every breath in her body is telling one thing, this is a woman who has grown up in the deep mountain world since she was a child.

When Song Ye approached to observe her, the other party also noticed her existence, slightly raised his neck and looked straight at him, the breeze rolled through the veil, revealing a gap, just allowing the other party to glimpse Song Ye's face.

With just this look, the tea cup in the woman's hand shook, knocked over to the ground, and made a clanging sound.

"Ah..." She stood up suddenly and let out a short low voice.