In the days when Wen Jing disappeared, Qiao Nan was still training outside. Although he missed a chance to compete and will not go again, he can still use his research results to contribute to these competitions.

After reaching middle age, Qiao Nan will also say that his life is full of regrets. He worked hard for several years, trying to get a place in the competition, but was eliminated by a false "disease name". But self-pity is not his character, and he spends a lot of time doing research and formulating the most scientific training plan. He hopes that these efforts can make up for his regrets.

Qiao Nan said that in the early years, "scientific training" mostly stayed in words, and there were not too many people like him who loved to use their brains. He has met the chief who "don't care about anything, just practice with his life", and he has spent a lot of effort to explain his views to them. In his opinion, attacking the opponent's weaknesses with his own strengths is the key to victory. Tian Ji's horse racing tactics will not be outdated at any time.

Every time Qiao Nan talked about this, his little fans could worship him, as if he was really a great military strategist. Jolene listened drowsily, and took the time to memorize two important sentences before falling asleep.

Under pressure from his boss, Qiao Nan had a way to deal with it for the time being, and from the soldiers' doubts, Qiao Nan often felt powerless. His right eye, in particular, always took a long time to focus, and he didn't dare to pick up his gun and shoot like other instructors, which would attract applause from the soldiers.

Qiao Nan said that in the face of such a scene, his heart was like water, and he had no thoughts or thoughts. (uh...... If that's the case, then he wouldn't remember those trivia so clearly, would he?)

On the day Wen Jing lost contact, he was inexplicably not in a good mood. When he walked off the training ground, he seemed to hear someone whispering that he had never seen Instructor Joe shoot. Is a person who can't shoot a gun qualified to mentor them?

As soon as Qiao Nan turned around, the discussion disappeared.

Oh, to him, it sounds the same as questioning the 800,000 forbidden army leaders who can't make guns.

Qiao Nan doesn't like to care, but he wants face. Being questioned about his strength is definitely one of the most painful things for him.

According to the usual practice, catch those broken mouths, do 100 push-ups, and then explain the reason why Qiao Nan can't shoot guns, the soldiers regretted it and swore not to do it again in the future, and the matter was over.

But who is Qiao Nan? Is he an indomitable iron warrior! When he heard the warrior's discussion, he immediately asked the warrior on the edge for a pistol. The warrior was visibly panicked, for fear that the cold-faced sect leader would collapse him. Do you still have to explain to Qiao Nan, he didn't say anything?

But after Qiao Nan took the gun, he took a deep breath and slammed a few shots at the target on the very edge, completely blocking the mouths of those people.

Compared with the sharpshooters in the training team, this result is not outstanding. But I don't know what I was infected with, but everyone applauded. Either flattered the instructor, or was impressed by his bearing, and involuntarily cheered for him.

Qiao Nan returned the gun to others and said to the soldiers: "Half a blind man like me can hit ten shots, if you can't compare to me, it will be really a shame to throw it at grandma's house." ”

"That...... Didn't you say you couldn't shoot a gun? Then how could you still get hit? Are you bragging, or are you hanging? Or do you want to be a fantasy special forces too?" Obviously, someone has deep doubts about the authenticity of this incident.

"My confidence, of course, comes from my strength. Qiao Nan sneered: "We had a skill back then, which was blindfolded shooting, which relied on memory. If I really can't even shoot a gun, what's the point of wearing a military uniform? I'm also trained in shooting, and I can basically practice muscle memory on every target at the range. ”

"This is a difficult subject, and it is necessary to use it. Qiao Nan added.

Oooooooo......oo Understand and understand, and quickly take a small notebook and write it down.

Presumably, the "shooting" in Qiao Nan's "can't shoot" refers to the air hitting bottles, fast-moving shooting, and so on that appeared in film and television dramas, which were indeed completely impossible for Qiao Nan back then. His unfocused right eye, a malfunctioning scope, is the most important part of all his "unwillingness".

But since that shot, no one has embarrassed him anymore. It should be that other sect leaders told the soldiers about Qiao Nan's deeds, and from there, the eyes they looked at Qiao Nan were completely worshipful.

Although he showed his hand in front of the soldiers, Qiao Nan didn't have much sense of accomplishment, he had high requirements for himself. He tried to find solace in his girlfriend, but she lost contact.

My sister and Qiao Lin couldn't contact her, and Qiao Nan was so anxious that she couldn't grow a pair of wings. It was late that night that Miss Wen called the phone and didn't speak, just crying.

"What's wrong, Wenwen, who bullied you?"

"Qiao Nan......"

"I'm listening. ”

"I don't have a dad anymore. ”

......

There was silence on one end of the phone, and there was crying on the other.

She no longer suppressed her crying as she used to, she cried loudly and desperately.

"Qiao Nan......"

"Well, I've been listening. ”

"From now on, I don't have a loved one in this world. ”

Qiao Nan held his forehead, he didn't know what to do to relieve her one-thousandth of pain.

Through Wen Jing's intermittent description, he knew that Lao Wen had been cremated. Wen Jing stored his ashes in a temple he frequented before his death, wanting to wait for an auspicious day to bring him back to his hometown for burial.

Lao Wen's funeral was very deserted, Wen Jing sent messages to all his friends, and four or five came. Wen Jing comforted herself: "It's good to come less, or where can I take care of it?"

All the pain she endured was like a knife stuck in Qiao Nan's chest. With each word, the knife thrust deeper.

He didn't want to see Lao Wen, even if he died, Qiao Nan didn't feel sad. What made him uncomfortable was that his girlfriend had to endure all this alone.

"Qiao Nan, I've really had a hard time these days. But now that the big things are settled, in the next few days, I will go to the police station to close the account and go to the hospital to deal with the insurance ......"

She said two words, and then couldn't stop crying again.

Qiao Nan almost crushed the phone and said, "Let Qiao Lin accompany you." ”

“...... Huh?"

"I told Jolene to let her come with you. Qiao Nan said: "You are alone, you have handled so many things, and you are already physically exhausted. I don't feel sorry for your dad, but I feel sorry for you. ”

Wen Jing didn't speak, letting tears flow down her face.

"Wenwen ......"

"Huh?"

"I'll go to the boss tomorrow to discuss the date of the vacation. You wait for me, I'll go with you right away. ”

Wen Jing just sobbed and didn't agree. But Qiao Nan felt it, and she had resentment in her heart. She had lost a loved one, and as the person she trusted the most, he couldn't share it. No matter how understanding she was, she resented him now. Qiao Nan looked up to the sky and sighed, and did not expect her understanding.

If Lao Wen was an ordinary old man, Qiao Nan would have rushed over a long time ago. But he is not ordinary after all, if he wasn't worried about his girlfriend, Qiao Nan wouldn't have changed his plans for him.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Lin called Wen Jing, but Wen Jing only asked her to prepare for the final exam, and did not need her to come over to help.

Jolene sensed her indifference with her dog-like ears. In her mind, Wen Jing has always been a gentle and lovely young lady, but once she becomes indifferent, it is really terrifying.

Qiao Lin truthfully reported the situation to Chief Qiao, and Qiao Nan said very calmly, I know, you don't care anymore.

On the one hand, he is the enemy who kills his mother and never wants to see him again in his life, and on the other hand, he loves the lover to the core, what should he do now? Qiao Nan couldn't find the answer.

He and Miss Wen broke out in the first cold war since their relationship. And the scale of this Cold War far exceeded their expectations.

Qiao Nan still asked her old comrades-in-arms who had moved to the public security front, and asked them to help Wen Jing go through some formalities and not let her run several times. also let them find out Wen Jing's whereabouts, and asked Xiao Yang to accompany her.

In the past, when he did this, Wen Jing would be moved, even if he was not around, he arranged everything properly. Now she doesn't appreciate it at all, even if she sees Xiao Yang, she will unceremoniously expel him and tell him that she wants to stay alone and talk to her father.

Xiao Yang also truthfully reported to the old platoon leader, and Qiao Nan sighed again.

Wen Jing went to no other place than the temple where her father's ashes were kept. She turned down all her work, rejected all her friends' kindness, and sat there alone for a day.

Xiao Yang followed her from afar, and when she talked to her father, he sat on the steps, like a little loyal dog. As the sun set that day, Xiao Yang was grabbing a dog's tail grass in every possible way, and as soon as he looked up, Wen Jing was standing next to him.

After experiencing her father's funeral, Wen Jing quickly became haggard, and her good-looking eyes became dull. Xiao Yang was just about to shush the cold and ask for warmth, but she had already sat down beside her and said, "You are still young, and you can't understand the pain of losing your loved ones, right?"

"Why don't you know? When I was very young, my dad got sick and died. ”

“......”

"My dad has been sick for a long time and has drained the family. But I remember that my mom still didn't want him to go, and she secretly cried after we fell asleep. I have heard her say more than once that the sky has fallen in our house. ”

"yes...... Even if he is sick, he still exists, and it is a kind of strength. Some people say that my dad is no different from a dead man, and some people say that he is better off being dead...... But they didn't know that as long as he was lying there, I felt very relieved. ”

"Sister Wen Jing, don't be too sad. You still have our old platoon leader, he is very reliable and will not let you suffer. ”

Wen Jing picked up a stone and threw it away.

Xiao Yang blinked his eyes and closed his mouth for the time being.

"I complained about my dad, about my mom for the trouble, about marrying a wife and having children in a foreign country as soon as he ran away...... But the more I grew up, the more I realized that he was very good to me...... I dare to travel to the Middle East and dare to step into the modeling industry because of his ...... With him, I have the confidence to do anything......"

Wen Jing's eyes were red again, but Xiao Yang was confused: "But...... After your dad was lying in a hospital bed...... Isn't our platoon commander Qiao more reliable than him?"

Wen Jing grabbed a stone again and threw it away angrily.

Xiao Yang was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he lowered his head.

"Xiao Yang...... That one...... I'm just giving an analogy, for example, your father didn't die of a disease, but died in a car accident, and the perpetrator ran away, what would you do?—— I'm really making an analogy, you must not be angry. ”

"What should I do? Of course, find him, hunt him down, and make him pay for his debts! Is there any room for compromise on this matter?"

He said it categorically, and Wen Jing shivered.

"But Sister Wen Jing, why do you have to make such an assumption? Is there really such a person?"

Wen Jing threw another stone and thought silently-looking at it this way, Qiao Nan can be regarded as benevolent and righteous to her father!