My Husband Turns Out to be a Brave

Chapter 1 Return of the Warrior

"Damn! What the hell's going on? Are we gonna get robbed? "

In the Western Border Gobi Desert, an old bus is heading to an old airport nearby. There were several passengers scattered inside the plane, most of whom were sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, an alarming scream sounded and woke everyone up.

All they saw were many tanks and armored vehicles chasing endlessly behind them.

"I've been riding the bus for half my life, but I've never experienced such a situation before! Wh-what happened? "

The driver is a bald middle-aged man. His forehead was now covered in sweat, and his thin shirt was stained with sweat.

"There are only a few of us on this bus. They can't possibly rob us, right? "

"We stay calm. Don't be reckless. If you offend them, the consequences are unimaginable! "

Everyone panicked and discussed it hotly.

This place is near the border. If these people were going to attack them, they would definitely die without a trace...

Just when everyone was very nervous, the motorcade behind the bus suddenly slowed down and stayed a bit away.

Vehicle not approaching.

At the same time, someone leaned his body out of one of the armored vehicles.

He was dressed in camouflage and saluted with a steel expression on his face.

Meanwhile, a handsome man with bright eyes leaned against the bus seat and muttered dissatisfiedly, "This bastard! I'll just go home. They won't let me go quietly! "

He then pulled out his phone and sent a very short text message.

"Missed!"

In another tank, a young man was holding his cell phone and saw a tall and mighty man in front of him in shame. "Captain, sir wants us lost..."

"Since he wants us to get lost, then let's go..." The man smiled awkwardly. He straightened his face in the next second and ordered, "Everything, back off!"

He looked back at the bus after issuing the order. He could not help but mutter, "Master, we will wait for you to return!"

After he saw the motorcade leave, Cyril Langley turned around.

As he stared at the photo in his hand, his resolute eyes wavered and then suddenly became soft.

In the photo, there is a beautiful and cheerful woman leaning on a man.

She is beautiful and has a bright smile on her face.

The entire world was dim compared to him.

The man also looked just as dignified and had a good smile on his face.

However, behind that smile, one could see that he was feeling inferior.

"Vivi, how are you?"

Cyril smiled bitterly as he looked at the woman in the photo.

But one of them is a spoiled princess from a wealthy family.

The other is a poor man who has nothing.

It was a relationship that was destined not to be blessed by many.

However, they ignored everything and secretly registered their marriage. The pressure from the family comes again and again.

After being ostracized by the Vivian Jenkins family and experiencing unexpected misfortune in her own family, Cyril chooses to leave without saying goodbye.

He begins a dangerous and uncertain army career.

Now that he had returned triumphantly, he was somewhat hesitant.

He had no idea how he would react when they met again.

"He must still hate me" Cyril giggled to himself.

Cyril got off a taxi near the famous complex in Quinston.

There were several villas in front of him.

Memories of this familiar place surged in his mind as he returned to that place.

He stepped into the deserted villa estate and stopped in front of one.

This was where he used to live.

"Mr Winger, you should drink again. Today, we're going to get drunk! "

As soon as he entered the villa, he could hear a rowdy toast session in the courtyard.

Cyril knew who that man was.

He is Vivian's father, Zachary Jenkins.

"You should drink all of them. I also prepared a Lafite chest in 1982. Today, we have to drink to our fullest!

"When I get engaged to Vivian in two days, you'll be my parents. And the hardships your family faces will be mine. I'll help you handle everything! "

On the table in the courtyard, a handsome young man wearing a Rolex on his wrist raised his glass and toasted to a middle-aged man, who smiled back at him.

Even though his hair was currently impeccably pulled, the middle-aged man must have been quite handsome in his youth.

Across there, a slim and tall middle-aged woman was also beaming.

They were very satisfied with this perfect son-in-law.

"Will you be engaged to Vivian?" his inner.

Hearing this, Cyril, who was outside the door, suddenly frowned and clenched her teeth.

He broke the door down hard!

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