Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Mu Yuan had once heard the story of an undercover agent. That was his first class monitor after he joined the Army. He was talking about an undercover agent from a few years ago. He had never been able to walk out of his undercover life because he had successfully infiltrated the police. The police had caught a huge drug trafficking group in the country, but there was a young man in the drug trafficking group who called him brother.

The young man usually helped transport goods and treated him like a brother. In the last operation, some people from the drug gang were still fleeing, and many people died. The young man also died. Before he died, he kept asking him why he betrayed them. The three-year undercover life was a real person, not a bunch of data or a fake life. The class monitor had never been able to walk out of it.

So, he didn\'t go to the front line again. He chose to be an instructor and started working behind the scenes. He had been undercover for less than three months. He had spent almost two months with he Chunwang. He knew that he Chunwang had other thoughts about him and liked him. Even he Chunwang himself couldn\'t tell if it was a change of heart or true love. However, he Chunwang had been very kind to him and had never wronged him. He was the one who had wronged he Chunwang.

He was a little cold.

In the small town, the sun was shining, but he felt a little cold.

When he left, he had confirmed that he Chunwang had gone abroad. How could he have been killed in Myanmar? And who killed him? Before he Chunwang died, did he hate him?

Mu Yuan repeatedly pestered he Chunwang about his death.

"Why are you sitting in the air vent?" A familiar voice was heard. Mu Yuan turned around and saw Jack. He was carrying a small travel suitcase. This was the first time he saw Jack not wearing a training suit or a military uniform. He was dressed simply and casually. He was wearing a pair of white shoes that did not match his temperament, making him look long-limbed.

Recently, mu Yuan had a slight fever. Due to the frequent episodes of the poison, his body\'s resistance had decreased. He had a slight fever as well. Today, he had a fever with Jack. He did not expect to see him in the afternoon. Jack had initially told him that he would only arrive the day after tomorrow. He passed by the South American base to settle some matters, but he had actually only been here for a few hours.

"He Chunwang is dead." Mu Yuan did not know how he said it. He sat on the wicker chair, his face pale.

Jack walked over and patted him on the head."Yes, I\'ve heard about it. His matter has nothing to do with you. After he Chunwang was sent abroad, he heard the news of He Jing\'s death and rushed back to prepare for He Jing\'s funeral. Four families have been uprooted in Myanmar this time. The six hehe needs to be reorganized. He Chunwang can\'t stay. It\'s just like how in ancient times, when an Emperor ascended the throne, the Crown Prince of the previous emperor can\'t stay to avoid being restricted."

Mu Yuan thought to himself, since when did you know so much about our country\'s history?

However, he was thinking that if he had contacted he Chunwang earlier, would it have been better? would he not have died?

The small town was sunny, but mu Yuan\'s mood was bleak and desolate. He was a person who pursued perfection, to the point of being a little stubborn. When something went wrong, he would always repeatedly deduce it. If he did not do that back then, would it be better? would there be another ending?

This kind of person, if he was stubborn, he would easily hit the south wall.

Mu Yuan\'s heart ached."Instructor, I\'ve always wanted to ask you something."

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