The first top lady

Murian Yurong was walking in the square of the Dijing business district, holding a cup of milk tea in one hand and the other. There were a lot of people shopping, and Song Yixuan followed Murian Yurong not too far away so as not to be discovered.

"She is going shopping." Song Yixuan said to himself.

She thought Murian Yurong was going to see Mu Zhen.

Song Yixuan didn't want to do such tiring work as shopping. When she was about to leave, she saw a fried chicken shop along the street, so she went over and bought some fried chicken.

Just as he was chewing the chicken leg, he suddenly saw a black business car stop in front of Murian Yurong. A straight-limbed man in his fifties got out of the car.

Mu Zhen really came.

Song Yixuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and fiercely tore off a piece of chicken skin that he had been biting, and walked to a lamppost as if nothing had happened and leaned against it... to eavesdrop.

When Mu Lian Yurong saw Mu Zhen, he was shocked. "Dad... Dad? Why are you here?"

Mu Zhen wore a black T-shirt, and even though he was over 50 years old, it was difficult to hide his tight muscles. He was always serious, but he was always amiable in front of Mu Lian Yurong.

He smiled kindly and said, "We are all worried about you coming to such a faraway city by yourself. Come on, go back with Dad."

Mu Lianyu smiled dimple-like, walked over and hugged Mu Zhen's arm and said, "Okay, Dad, let's go back then."

Mu Zhen looked at Murian Yurong lovingly, then turned and walked towards the car.

"By the way, Dad, you have to thank Sister Song who has been taking care of me these two days, and Brother Guan whose house I live in." Murian Yurong said in the car.

Mu Zhen was not angry, and said, "They are the two people who beat up all of your father Yu's bodyguards."

Mu Lian Yurong laughed and said, "I asked them to help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come to the Imperial Capital to watch the game."

Mu Zhen said: "Didn't your other three fathers and I tell you that it's very dangerous outside? Your father Yu's bodyguards are here to protect you."

Murian Yurong snorted and said, "No, they are here to take me back."

"Okay, okay." Seeing this, Mu Zhen hurriedly coaxed, "Next time my Qi Huai wants to go somewhere, your other fathers and I will definitely accompany you."

"That's more like it." Murian Yurong said, "Can I go and say goodbye to Sister Song and the others? When I came out, they didn't know I was leaving Dijing."

"Okay." Mu Zhen said.

Song Yixuan looked at the rear of the car and sighed, not knowing that Murian Yurong and the others were on their way to Chengyi Courtyard at this moment.

707 suddenly received a call notification. She thought it was some important task, but it turned out to be a call from Chao Jing.

"Sixth brother, don't fight this, it's scary."

Chao Jing said, "That's convenient. Hey, I have something important to tell you. I'll change into casual clothes and go out first."

Song Yixuan said, "I saw Mu Zhen. Are they really going to meet?"

"I'm following Lao Xian." Chao Jing told the driver, "Hey, Master, let's not follow so closely. It's better to get lost than to wake him up." He returned to Song Yixuan's channel and asked, "What about you?"

"I walked out." Song Yixuan simply squatted on the side of the road and started eating fried chicken. "It doesn't matter. They drove away and I can't catch up." Even if a world war was about to start, she had to wait until she finished eating this fried chicken.

"Okay, okay." Chao Jing said, "I'll contact you when they really meet."

There was a black business car parked at the entrance of Chengyiyuan Hutong. Murian Yurong got out of the car and ran into the alley.

"Song Yice, where is Sister Song?" Mu Lian Yurong glanced at the living room, but saw only Song Yice.

Song Yice was squatting in front of the table in the living room. There was a white cloth on the table, and on the cloth lay a small black dog with silver needles all over its body.

"I just came back too and didn't see her. Maybe she went out and hasn't come back yet." He suddenly remembered that Song Yixuan went out with Murian Yurong, so how come Murian Yurong didn't know?

"Oh, okay." Murian Yurong said, "Then tell Sister Song that I'm going back to Raochuan. Next time you come to Raochuan, you can look for me. I will definitely treat you well."

Hearing this, Song Yice stood up and said, "You're leaving? Then I..." An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he said, "Ah, I'm a very good doctor. If you're sick, you can ask me to treat you."

"Ah?" Murian Yurong's smile obviously faded. She frowned and pursed her lips and said, "Oh, okay."

Song Yice looked at Murian Yurong's back as he turned and left, and said to himself, "Why are you still unhappy? My medical skills are superb, right?" He squatted down and stroked the little black dog, saying, "My dear, you have experienced it. My medical skills are amazing, aren't they?"

On the way out of Beijing, a Wenfeng H8 intercepted Mu Zhen's car.

Song Bingxian's bodyguard walked to the passenger window of the business car and said politely, "Hello, our boss wants to say a few words to Commander Mu."

The bodyguard on the passenger seat asked suspiciously, "Who is your boss?" He thought, Commander Mu came out in disguise this time, how did they know that Commander Mu was in this car?

"An old acquaintance of Commander Mu."

"I'm sorry, Commander Mu doesn't have any old acquaintances in the capital." He said as he was about to close the car window.

Song Bingxian's bodyguard hurriedly said, "Our boss's surname is Song."

But it was of no avail, the car window was completely closed.

Song Bingxian's bodyguard raised his finger and was about to knock on the car window, but he saw the rear door was opened from the inside, and then a man of about the same age as Song Bingxian got out.

"You must be Commander Mu, we..."

Mu Zhen said coldly: "Let Song Bing come over first!"

The bodyguard was stunned. This was the first time he had seen someone who dared to address the highest authority in Country H by name.

"Dad." Murian Yurong poked her head out of the car with a sweet and charming smile.

Mu Zhen turned his head, no longer as cold as before, and smiled with wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, "Go back quickly, Dad has something to take care of, it will be there soon."

Murian Yurong nodded, "Yes, okay."

The bodyguard next to Mu Zhen closed the car door, blocking Mu Lian Yurong's sight.

Mu Zhen and Song Bingxian stood between the two cars, with each other's two bodyguards standing not far behind them.

Song Bingxian is two centimeters shorter than Mu Zhen, who comes from a military background. The difference is not very obvious, but his temperament is more elegant and easy-going.

He said calmly, "You seldom come to the Imperial Capital."

Even important national high-level meetings have not been attended by Mu Zhen in recent years.

Mu Zhen said in a deep voice: "Why? Did you come here specifically to question me?"

Song Bingxian said: "I think there must be a misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Zhen sneered, "You abandoned your wife and daughter for your future. Isn't this the truth?"

"I discussed returning to the Imperial Capital with Ruqi, and she supported me in doing so." Song Bingxian suddenly realized and asked, "Abandoning your wife and daughter? Are you saying that Ruqi was already pregnant when I left Raochuan?"

Mu Zhen sneered in response.

Song Bingxian's face gradually showed a panic, and he asked anxiously: "Then she must have entrusted the child to you before she went to the battlefield, right?"

He quickly calculated the time in his mind. If Wen Ruqi was already pregnant when he left Raochuan, then she must have given birth before she went to the front line a year later.

So, he also has a daughter, the daughter of him and his beloved.

Mu Zhen did not answer his question, but asked: "Song Bingxian, have you found her body? What about your promise to us?" He raised his voice and continued: "What about your promise to her?"

Song Bingxian felt ashamed and said, "The battlefield on the southwestern border was brutal. Over the years, the remains of martyrs have been brought back to China, but Ruqi's remains have not been found yet. There were more than 10,000 soldiers who died back then, and now there are 3,256 martyrs' remains escorted back to China in 13 batches."

He kept these numbers in mind every moment, hoping to escort all the heroes back home as soon as possible and to see Wen Ruqi again.

Even if it's just her corpse.

"I promised you that I would find her back, and I also promised Ruqi that I would stay with her through life and death. But if I die now, how can I find her body? Do I want to let her ghost wander in a foreign country?" Song Bingxian's eyes were filled with tears. "I am not a qualified husband, let alone a qualified father. I know that Ruqi's child will be better off with you than with me. I just want to ask, can you let me see her..."

"Then find her back as soon as possible." Mu Zhen interrupted Song Bingxian's request and turned around and said, "Don't forget your promise."