If it weren’t for securing a place in the Hang Family, she wouldn’t have been left with this unspeakable illness, and the outcome was so disheartening.

Now, the Hang family is involved but still expects her to take the fall. Such a family, such elders... truly leaves one speechless.

Fortunately, Qi Bin, for whom she is now striving, doesn’t treat her sacrifices as expected like the Hang Family does. Maybe she will have a happy future?

At first sight, she was like a fierce lion, now she’s like a lone wolf. Whether before or now, her bravery never comes from herself...

Noticing the compassion in Luo Ye’s eyes, Hang Menglin forced a smile: "Don’t worry, I’m fine; I’ve long adapted to being treated as the Hang family’s discard..."

She meant "discard", not "chess piece"! Luo Ye hesitated for a moment: "What does Coach Hang plan to do?" Although their initial relationship was not cordial, once familiar, Hang Menglin still counts as noble; therefore, if he can help, he should.

"I... will not do anything against my conscience." Hang Menglin sighed heavily, "That family means little to me now. Whether intentionally or inadvertently harmed, the result is the same. So, whether that person is my father or not, responsibility cannot be evaded!"

Hang Menglin has said as much, to ask further would be tactless, so Luo Ye changed the subject: "Coach Hang, what I’m going to say now is absolutely well-intentioned. I hope it won’t upset you." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"You’re wondering why I didn’t go to Elder Feng, right?"

Luo Ye was taken aback and nodded: "That’s right."

Hang Menglin’s expression dimmed: "Do you think Qi Bin and I are suitable?"

"Coach Hang, I have no right to answer that, but I did talk to Brother Qi earlier. It’s clear that he genuinely wants to spend his life with Coach Hang. I’ve delivered the message; what to do is Coach Hang’s private matter. I won’t interfere blindly." Luo Ye checked the time and said as he walked out, "Captain Hang, meet at East Intersection at seven tonight."

"Okay, see you at seven." Hang Menglin hesitated slightly, then added, "Rest assured, I won’t let personal emotions affect my work."

Luo Ye stopped, turned around, and looked at her with slight surprise: "I’ve never doubted that."

As if sensing the doubt in Luo Ye’s mind, Hang Menglin explained: "I admire the strong and am willing to obey the strong."

"Thanks for the compliment!" Such an explanation genuinely surprised Luo Ye.

Hang Menglin awkwardly coughed: "Don’t be too pleased; no matter what position you achieve, you can’t change the fact that I was once your instructor."

"That’s the Coach Hang I know. I’m off." Luo Ye waved and turned to leave.

Hang Menglin stared for a moment before dialing Yu Na’s phone: "Nana, it’s me."

"Master?" Yu Na’s voice was full of surprise, "Is everything alright with Master? How’s work going? By the way, did you call because there’s something important?"

True and false intentions can definitely be discerned! A smile appeared in Hang Menglin’s eyes, and her voice softened: "Nana, I’m fine, just want to remind you again to live your own life. Don’t give up yourself for your family."

"I know, you’ve talked about it before..." Yu Na’s voice contained a trace of anxiety, "Master, is something wrong? Don’t lie to me; I’ve known you for so many years, I know your temper very well. You wouldn’t call and remind me like this unless something’s happened. Master, are you going on a dangerous task?"

Hang Menglin sighed softly: "Don’t worry, I’m not in danger. I said these because I’ve once again been treated as a discard by the family. Our family situations are a bit similar, and I don’t want you to follow my old path.

Reflecting on the road I’ve walked today, I regret terribly. Struggling and working hard are right, but putting all my happiness into it, I’ve really, truly regretted it!"

"Master..." On the other end of the phone, Yu Na didn’t know what to say.

Hang Menglin sighed softly: "I’m hanging up. Take good care of yourself."

"Master..." Hearing the dial tone from the receiver, Yu Na’s heart began to ache inexplicably. It seems this time the Hang family has hurt her deeply. Everyone envies them for being born with a silver spoon, but who can understand the weight of that silver spoon in their mouth, and can it chip their teeth?

...

Luo Ye left Hang Menglin and went straight to the A Regiment 5721’s station.

This mission is led by her, but the action personnel will be assisted by the elite troops of Regiment 5721 and the backbone members of Qujing Municipal Public Security Bureau Investigation Team.

She is in charge mainly because she participated in the Xiangshan City incident when it occurred, making her most familiar with everything, and her rank is sufficient to hold this position.

Another reason is that Director Lei deliberately gave her a chance to gain experience.

Besides, Ye Xuan cherishes Luo Ye, so if Luo Ye is heavily relied on, Ye Xuan won’t hesitate to help when it’s crucial.

When Luo Ye accepted the mission, she told Ye Xuan herself—Direct and straightforward Director Lei is the true Old Fox!

"One two one, one two one, one two three four!... One two one..."

"One two one, one two one, one two three four..."

"All turn left!"

"At ease! Attention!"

"..."

Entering the station courtyard, the air is filled with training shouts. Luo Ye straightened her spine and headed directly to the division office.

Commander Deng Ruoming is a man in his early forties, and he had already received notice from above. So when he saw a young woman of eighteen or nineteen being led by an aide into the office, he knew the person in question had arrived and immediately greeted her warmly: "You must be Major Luo, correct?"

Luo Ye pressed her legs together and saluted: "Hello, Commander Deng, I’m Luo Ye!"

"Hello, Major Luo!" Deng Ruoming promptly returned the salute.

"Commander Deng, time is quite tight, so I won’t beat around the bush. Can you take me to meet the team members participating in the task now, so we can get familiarized in advance?"

"They are all ready; I’ll take you there immediately." Although Deng Ruoming’s words were very polite, it was clear from his look that the respect came from orders, unrelated to personal feelings.

After all, he was nearing fifty, and only thanks to luck in promotions did he become a Major General. Yet the other person, appearing no older than twenty, had already become a Major. It’s akin to riding a rocket.

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