NovelKBC Chapter 1622 - 1604:
Chapter 1622 - 1604:
She spoke, then shouted to the soldiers behind Han Wanwan, "Hurry and get a doctor!"
Han Wanwan held Mrs. Wu’s hand and said softly, "I’m fine, I just spaced out a bit."
"As long as you’re okay, as long as you’re okay, come, sit down and drink the congee."
Looking at the soft lily congee, Han Wanwan felt a complex emotion stirring in her heart.
In her previous life, she was the most valuable gold medal special agent of Country S, trained rigorously from childhood as an assassin, cold-blooded and ruthless. In others’ eyes, she was just a killing tool; family affection was the most extravagant and repulsive thing for her.
For an assassin, so-called family affection and love would cause judgment errors and even lead to a loss of sanity.
"I don’t want to drink it, I want to go back to my room to rest." Han Wanwan’s attitude was cold and indifferent.
Mrs. Wu held the congee and didn’t know what to do.
At the right moment, the soldier who escorted Han Wanwan back pulled Mrs. Wu aside, "Miss Han’s health isn’t seriously affected, just give her careful care and rest for a few days and she’ll be fine."
He glanced at Han Wanwan, then lowered his voice and instructed quietly, "Mrs. Wu, the Commander specifically ordered that Miss Han should stay in the villa to recuperate, and before the Frontier Award Ceremony ends, she mustn’t wander around."
Han Wanwan wasn’t interested in their whispering, but their conversation still floated into her ears word by word.
Recuperate? Not allowed to move around freely? Simply say she’s imprisoned here!
However, the Frontier Award Ceremony he mentioned, she’s heard about it several times today, and it truly piqued her interest.
For several consecutive days, Han Wanwan stayed obediently in the villa, so obedient that both Mrs. Wu and the soldiers taking care of her felt a bit unaccustomed.
Mrs. Wu mistakenly thought she might have caught some strange illness, if it weren’t for her eating and sleeping on schedule every day, living normally in every aspect, she would have called a doctor.
The only abnormality was that she didn’t bother to find Chu Ge.
Mrs. Wu thought, perhaps Miss Han figured something out? Learned how to adapt?
In fact, she didn’t figure something out, rather she was busy collecting data these past few days.
Through several days of understanding, she had already grasped the current situation. Now she was in Country M, very different from her Country J, a nation ruled by the military, with the economy as a supplement.
The President of Country M is elected through parliamentary election and has no real power.
The one truly in power is their Commander-in-Chief, who is Chu Ge’s father. The so-called Frontier Award Ceremony is to appoint Chu Ge as Lord Marshal of his territory.
Becoming a young Lord Marshal at such a tender age, the youngest in history, paired with his handsome appearance in military uniform, not only the original body, but even she couldn’t help but want to take a few more glances.
As for the original body, she was the illegitimate daughter of the president’s secretary, and the president’s intention in marrying her off to Chu Ge was obvious.
Unexpectedly, he just wanted her to keep an eye on Chu Ge’s every move beside him, putting it bluntly, an undercover agent planted by Chu Ge’s side.
Han Wanwan lay on the bed, editing all the information she had obtained into a file, encrypted it, and stored it away.
Remembering how she had been in Country M for three or four days, without contacting Country J, she was ready to log in to the software used by special agents for communication to find out the situation in Country J and inform them she wasn’t dead, but found the password had been changed.
For assassins, when someone dies, the account is not directly canceled, nor is the password deliberately changed. The account remains for three months for confidentiality and handover purposes. Yet she hadn’t even passed her seventh day, and the password had already been changed, why is that?
A gleam of suspicion flashed in Han Wanwan’s eyes, perceiving something, she took out her phone and quickly dialed a strange number.
"Mei Hua A, it’s me..."
Meanwhile, in the camp at the foot of the mountain.
"Commander, these days Miss Han seems like a different person, quietly staying in the villa all the time, no crying, no fuss, nor demanding to see you."
The reporting soldier was incredulous, "Commander, do you think she’s backing off? Lost interest in you? Stopped loving you?"
Previously, if Han Wanwan didn’t see Chu Ge for a day, she would cause chaos, but now she has managed to last three days without a single mention of the Commander’s name.
Chu Ge was sitting, resting with his eyes closed. Upon hearing the words, he slowly raised his eyes and scoffed lightly, "Wouldn’t that be better? You all couldn’t wait for me and her not to marry."
The soldier scratched his head, "But Mr. President has already set the wedding date for you, now it’s too late to regret."
Chu Ge furrowed his sword-like brows, "What are you talking about? When did this happen?"
"The Commander-in-Chief and President personally set the date, planning to announce it at your celebration banquet. It’s been spread everywhere, except you didn’t know."
Chu Ge stood up, enveloped in hostility, so Han Wanwan wasn’t sensibly exiting, but changed her strategy, wanting to use the President to pressure him? Ha!
"What is she doing now?"
"Who?" The soldier was startled, didn’t react to who the Commander was asking about.
"Han Wanwan!" Chu Ge snapped sharply.
"...Oh, she’s still in the villa!" The soldier was frightened by the sudden hostility, shivered, "No clue on what she’s specifically doing, sir."
Seeing Chu Ge’s increasingly grim expression, the soldier couldn’t help but swallow hard, wishing he could drill into the ground. He had come down to report early this morning, so he truly wasn’t aware of the villa’s affairs.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Deputy General Jiang Yan briskly walked in with a document, and said urgently, "Commander, detected suspicious radio waves."
"What radio waves?"
"An encrypted call."
Chu Ge furrowed his brows, motioning for him to continue speaking.
"The call was made from a regular phone, but the person used international advanced encryption runes. Importantly, the call was made from the villa."
Han Wanwan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, her little head spinning quickly, thinking about how to escape.
After a while, as if thinking of something, she raised her hand slightly, and a little figure suddenly appeared before her.
The figure yawned, stretched lazily, and complained, "Just fell asleep and got woken up, what’s the matter?"
"Can you help me escape from here?"
Han Wanwan looked at him expectantly with her glass-like eyes, finding it hard to imagine that the five-year-old looking child in front of her was a system housekeeper.
Even harder to imagine that she could be reborn thanks to his rescue.
"Please, I’m just a medical system, not a real living person, how could I help you escape!" The system housekeeper rolled his eyes at Han Wanwan with disdain, "Aren’t you the most valuable gold medal special agent of Country J? Why can’t you easily escape from here?"
Han Wanwan pouted, did she not try? It was just that traps were everywhere. Once stepping out of the villa, she triggered a mechanism. Fortunately, she was smart, casually came up with an excuse, and they didn’t find anything.