In the cemetery, Ming Ge brought people and waited for it.

When Yan Weihan's car arrived, Ming Ge quickly stepped forward, pulled the car door and said to Yan Weihan: "Yan Shao, this is the grave site chosen for Jack. ”

Because Jack is from country M, Yan Weihan didn't want to let his body burn clean with a fire.

He was Jack, and he chose to be buried.

Nodding, by the stars of the dark night, by the bright headlights, look here: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful, Jack should like it." ”

For the sake of this cemetery, Yan Weihan bought it all.

"That'...... What about the counter-terrorism side?" Mingge asked in a low voice, "Andrew not only killed Ivan, but also Jack...... He will definitely not let us go when he goes back this time, and there is a possibility that the next round of greater revenge will come. ”

Mingge was worried.

Counterterrorism to kill an agent may not be a big deal...... But what if a colonel dies?

It's a big deal!

"The news of finding Jack can't be released for the time being...... Jack is our G's undercover agent, and this is going to get out and be bad for his family. Yan Weihan's eyes were heavy.

Three cigarettes were lit in his hand and placed them side by side in front of the tomb in front of him, and his attitude was already very obvious.

Mingge nodded, understood what he meant, and quickly asked his subordinates to put Jack in the coffin, and then watched the burial with their own eyes.

"As for Jack's tombstone, his Chinese name will be kept...... Yan Jie. Yan Weihan said in a deep voice, with absolute exhaustion in his words.

He had known Kejie for a long time, and Jack had entered the fight against terrorism by chance.

Since then, the two have been dating in secret, and it can be said that Jack has helped him a lot...... But he never imagined that Jack would die in such a cruel way.

Even, one of his eyes was gouged out.

There are crisscrossed wounds on his face...... It is evident that he was subjected to extremely painful abuse before his death.

And if it weren't for the fact that his identity DNA was not fake, Yan Weihan wouldn't even recognize him at all.

"Yan Shao, it's already two o'clock in the morning. More deeply, let's go first. "Summer is almost over, it's autumn, and the wind is blowing a little cold. Ming Ge considered the injuries on his body and persuaded Yan Weihan to leave.

As they left, everyone bowed deeply to Jack's burial place.

The lights came on, and the group quickly left.

In the dark night, the whole world was soon swallowed up again, and in the night like ink, there was a soft sound of "pop", and there was a fire jumping and lighting up.

The man who was as warm as jade stood straight in front of the newly completed tomb in front of him, the firelight flashed in his eyes, and mocked: "Yan ...... Jay?"

What a big face!

Yan family, can anyone enter?

"Boss, what are you going to do?" asked the Mac as he stepped forward, glanced at the new tomb, and respectfully.

Fang Xiyuan took a puff of cigarette and said lightly: "People die greatly, let him go!"

Isn't it just a surname Yan, he can afford it!

The cigarette butt that popped out between his fingers crossed a bright arc and threw it in front of Jack's tomb, and said coldly, "Go back." ”

During a night walk, Yan Weihan had a high fever when he went back.

His head was hot, the corners of his lips were dry, and his eyes were burning red.

Su Xiaonian looked at him like this, and couldn't help but worry: "How do you feel? If it really doesn't work, let's go to the hospital?"

A basin of cold water was changed and changed, and the towels were almost scalded.

Yan Weihan's lips were shriveled terribly, his voice was hoarse, and he tried to stretch his neck and said, "Don't go!"

Stretched out to her, with longing in his eyes: "Niannian, hug ......"

It's really like a dry salted fish, and it has lost the vitality of bouncing.

Su Xiaonian looked at him like this and wanted to scold him a few words, but he felt unbearable.

After a while, he was so angry that he threw the towel in his hand: "Forget it about burning you! Don't listen to anything!"

Doudou is not here at this time, and I don't know what to do.

Since learning that his son was one of the leaders of the angels, Su Xiaonian relaxed him to a great extent.

For example, now, it is almost three o'clock in the morning, as long as Doudou calls and says that it is okay, Su Xiaonian is very relieved.

When I returned to the bedroom, I rummaged through the cabinets to find medicine: "I remember that there is also antipyretics...... But where do you put Doudou?"

The entire first-aid kit was turned out, and all the pill bottles were thrown all over the floor.

Yan Weihan came over with a strong physical discomfort, and saw the woman he liked, who was anxiously flipping through the medicine box, his heart suddenly warmed, he coughed, and said in a very low voice: "Nian Nian, don't look for it...... I know my body, it's fine in a while. ”

Su Xiaonian sneered without replying: "You know a fart! You have to know that it won't become like this!"

After a pause, he looked disgusted: "Don't talk nonsense! Go to the house and lie down first." ”

was scolded by the woman, Yan Weihan still felt in a good mood.

Well, that's good, it's a love scolding.

Obediently promised: "Okay Niannian, I'll go to bed...... Waiting for you. ”

Su Xiaonian: ......

The movement of looking for medicine stiffened slightly, and his face was black.

Hehe!

Bed ...... Wait?

Inexplicably, I feel an indescribable warmth.

After a while, Su Xiaonian found the medicine, took a cup of hot water in, and bent down to pat the man on the bed: "Mr. Yan, get up and drink the medicine." ”

Yan Weihan slept in a daze, feeling that his whole body was floating.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Xiaonian, stunned for a while, before he said, "Hmm." ”

Su Xiaonian helped him up, and just touched his body, as if it was hot as touching a stove.

Her heart tightened, and she whispered, "Why is it burned like this?"

When I first went out, I was still alive, but when I came back in the blink of an eye, I became a worm.

The cup of water was brought over, Yan Weihan drank the medicine, and drank the whole cup of hot water. Su Xiaonian got up, "You drank the medicine, get a good night's sleep...... I went to the living room. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the man reached over with a big hand, hugged her waist, pressed her face up, and murmured, "Don't go, Nian Nian ......"

Su Xiaonian couldn't cry or laugh, and turned around while holding the man's hand: "Mr. Yan, are you burned? I didn't leave, this is my home." I just went outside to the living room ......"

"No, you can't. ”

Sick men are more domineering and pestering. This time, without waiting for her to finish speaking, she simply pressed the whole person, hugged Su Xiaonian in her arms, her burning breath hit her neck hotly, and said with a little grievance, "Niannian, you are not good to me...... Is your heart made of stone?"

Su Xiaonian: ......

Her heart was not made of stone, but now, she really wanted it to be made of stone, and then she struck him and woke him up.

"Mr. Yan, you ......"

"It's not Mr. Yan, it's called husband. The man interrupted her, domineering and arrogant.

Su Xiaonian grinded his teeth: "Heh, are you pampered and coquettish?"

"Then, do you call, the illness will be cured......" Yan Weihan muttered, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

Su Xiaonian pursed his lips, considering that he was really suffering today, his heart finally softened and he leaned on him and lay down.

Raised his hand and touched his forehead: "Okay, don't make a fuss...... I'm not leaving, I'm here with you. ”

Good......

Yan Weihan said, but this word didn't come out after all, and he was groggy and had fallen asleep again.