Marshal’s Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration]

From small to large, from beginning to end, Duan Hengye has never associated the word "utilization" with Shen Yiyu.

If it were placed two years ago, Duan Hengye would definitely feel a little bit disdainful in his heart when he heard his father say this. But the problem is that Duan Hengye heard this sentence two years later. Now Duan Hengye is no longer the otaku on the earth. He has gone through two years of arduous experience in the interstellar age and has experienced several years. It is a dangerous situation that ordinary people can never imagine in their lives.

It must be admitted that Duan Hengye's perspective on seeing and thinking about things is no longer as simple as before.

Especially when Duan Hengye saw that after his father's voice fell, Shen Yiyu, who was kneeling on the ground not far away, did not refute him, but remained silent. Seeing this situation, Duan Hengye's heart couldn't help but fall down. In Duan Hengye's impression, Shen Yiyu is not a person willing to suffer. Even if the person Shen Yiyu is facing is the father of Duan Hengye, who is the head of the family, if the other party's words are not correct, Shen Yiyu will definitely refute, instead of choosing to compromise because of the speaker's identity.

...Since Shen Yiyu remained silent, it proved that he was indeed using himself as his father said.

Duan Hengye can't see himself now, but he knows that his face must not be so good.

Duan Hengye two years ago may not be able to figure it out, but now he understands that Shen Yiyu may indeed approach him with purpose and use it. Although Duan Hengye is just a marginal figure with no real power in the family, and is still very "not doing business properly", the relationship within the Duan family is very harmonious, and his family loves him, his young and old.

The good relationship between Shen Yiyu and himself is something everyone knows, and this level of relationship can also help Shen Yiyu occupy a favorable position in the power struggle in his family. After all, under the precondition that the entire Duan family and Shen Yiyu's family are not deeply involved, the relationship between Duan Hengye and Shen Yiyu represents the meaning of the Duan family to a certain extent.

...

Duan Hengye looked at Shen Yiyu, suddenly wondering what he should do.

When he looked at Shen Yiyu in a daze, his father was already on the second floor. In the hall now besides kneeling Shen Yiyu, there are also Duan Hengye's cousins. Although it can be seen from the expression, Duan Hengye's cousins ​​didn't want to see Shen Yiyu here at all. But the identity of the other party is special after all. Seeing him still kneeling there motionless, after a while, one of Duan Hengye's cousins ​​finally walked over, and stood opposite Shen Yiyu and said, "Mr. Shen, it's already It's night, you should go back quickly."

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There are many ancient martial arts families in China, each of which has different genres and history, and also derived different temperaments of its members. It is often said that the Duan family has a refined temperament. It can be seen that even though his heart is already very impatient, Duan Hengye's cousin is still very polite after walking to Shen Yiyu's side, and he has not clearly expressed his inner discomfort.

Somehow, Shen Yiyu seemed to be in a daze since Duan Hengye's father went upstairs. Now that he heard Duan Hengye's cousin speaking, he slowly raised his head and glanced at him.

Shen Yiyu is a very decent person, regardless of whether he is at a disadvantage, he always doesn't want to make himself look embarrassed. After reading the emotion hidden behind the other's eyes, Shen Yiyu slowly stood up from the ground. According to Duan Hengye's understanding of Shen Yiyu, after something like this happened, he should leave his home quickly. But something unexpected, Shen Yiyu did not walk to the door after getting up, instead bowed to the other person very politely, and then asked: "May I go and see Ah Heng now?"

... Duan Hengye didn't expect that Shen Yiyu would ask this question after he got up. He wants to see himself? But isn't he here?

As expected deep in my heart, after hearing Shen Yiyu's words, the very polite Duan Hengye cousin face turned completely black.

"Mr. Shen, now is the time you should leave." The man in black standing opposite said in a deep voice.

Shen Yiyu did not speak, and the atmosphere in the hall became extremely serious for a while. Duan Hengye even felt that he faintly smelled the smell of gunpowder. Because of the remarks made by Shen Yiyu and his father just now, Duan Hengye's perception of Shen Yiyu is very complicated, and he does not want to see him appear in front of him for the time being... But this does not mean that Duan Hengye wants to see Shen Yiyu. Conflict with his family. Duan Hengye, who was standing in the hall, opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but realized that they would not hear what he said, Duan Hengye clenched his fists again and continued to stand there quietly watching them.

Just as the atmosphere was about to continue to stalemate, Duan Hengye heard another footstep in the corridor on the second floor. Duan Hengye's father reappeared at the railing not long after he went upstairs. The man who took off his trench coat was still wearing a black shirt with no ornaments, and his expression was still so serious.

He glanced at the scene in the hall coldly, then bowed his head and said to Shen Yiyu: "Mr. Shen, it's late." Although Shen Yiyu can stand there and confront Duan Hengye's cousin, it doesn't mean he has the courage. Face Duan Hengye's father. After hearing the opposite, Shen Yiyu was silent for a while, then finally turned around, bowed deeply to the man standing on the second floor, and said: "...sorry uncle, I will leave now."

After saying this, Duan Hengye saw Shen Yiyu turn around and slowly walk towards his thick wooden door. Just like when he came, Shen Yiyu's back looks extremely lonely.

After Shen Yiyu closed the door of Duan Hengye's house again, the cousins ​​of Duan Hengye who had been sitting together in the hall finally stood up one by one, and then walked to different rooms. Seeing the re-cooled hall, Duan Hengye thought for a while and walked towards the second floor again.

The Duan's mansion is very large. In addition to the bedrooms, there are also several large living rooms and reception rooms on the second floor. After walking upstairs, Duan Hengye found that his father had not returned to the bedroom to rest, but was sitting alone in a small reception room on the corner of the second floor. There was a brown leather sofa, and a floor lamp was lit next to it. The light was a little gloomy and the atmosphere was particularly solemn. In Duan Hengye's memory, his father liked to sit here when he was fine. It's just that he used to come here to sit and read a book to relax, but today the expression on the man's face obviously has nothing to do with the word "relax".

Now that the sky outside is completely dark, Duan Hengye saw a cup of very strong coffee on the small table in front of his father. Just as Duan Hengye walked over, the man took a sip of coffee, and then suddenly took out something from the pocket of the windbreaker hanging on the side and placed it on the table.

Duan Hengye recognized it-this was his mobile phone.

The man sitting on the sofa suddenly got up after drinking this cup of coffee, and then walked to the side. Duan Hengye took out a mobile phone from his pocket after seeing his father walk into the balcony-now someone is calling him. After the call was connected, the man appeared a little anxious. After speaking a few words, he walked out of the balcony again, then put on the windbreaker and walked downstairs quickly. Now Duan Hengye saw that his mobile phone was lying alone in front of him.

Duan Hengye was sure that no one could see him at the moment, and even the sound he made could only be heard by him-of course, the strangest thing was that he could only touch physical objects when there was no one. After seeing the phone lying in front of him, Duan Hengye hesitated for a while, and then slowly stretched his hand over. Sure enough, after his father left, Duan Hengye's hand could touch the phone again.

Duan Hengye even felt a little strange after he hadn't touched this object for two years, and after touching the cold metal object again. But obviously his mobile phone did not forget his owner.

The phone's fingerprint lock was unlocked, and Duan Hengye's breathing stopped when he saw the familiar interface. His fingers trembling slightly and moved to the screen, then hesitated for a moment and then clicked on the novel reading software installed in the phone.

The book "Dumping Interstellar" is still lying peacefully in Duan Hengye's phone.

...

At this time, a long time has passed since that war began, and the entire Interstellar media focused on that small corner of Interstellar. Whether it is a participating country in the war or not, everyone is waiting for the end.

After all, no matter what the outcome is, what can be expected is that this war will absolutely set the tone of interstellar development in the coming decades or even hundreds of years.

Finally, under the expectation of hundreds of millions of people in Interstellar, this extremely long star burst finally ended. I don't know if it is because people paid little attention to this natural phenomenon before. In their impression, it seems that this is the biggest star explosion in recent decades.

Although the natural activities have now ended, because the phenomenon is very unstable, no one dared to go in and look for the fighters.

Everyone is waiting for the final result outside the core area of ​​the star burst.

Time passed by, just when some people in the interstellar could not help being discouraged again. The Yetian Empire military headquarters in the southern stars suddenly received a very familiar signal, and the owner of this signal was their marshal-Meng Jinhuai.

Mecha Nan Wei carried it over and sent a signal to the outside world!