"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

Hearing that, Jefferson's thin lips tightly pursed as he raised his eyes to look at the man who had spoken.


The man was about 50 years old, and he seemed to have maintained himself well. There was no obvious trace of aging on his face. His eyes were dark, like a bottomless well. It was difficult to see through his emotions. The only thing that could be seen was the smile on his mouth.


"Mr. Ferris..." Jefferson said slowly. "You shouldn't call me General Fenoli anymore. The Henderford army had already approved my withdrawal application two months ago."


"Oh, I see!" Zayden pursed his lips and smiled as he continued, "Is that true? I've gotten old, so I only found out about this now! I won't call you General Fenoli anymore, but Mr. Fenoli instead..."


In Capital City, Zayden's family had a foundation stronger than that of the Russell family.


Chapter 469 I\'ll Be Fine Alone