In a small town next to the distant provincial army garrison, most of the relatives of military personnel live in this town, so that many selfless and enthusiastic men can contact their families during the holidays.

The bright red color symbolizing festivity is plastered all over the streets and alleys of the town, and everyone knows that there will be a couple of newlyweds who will hold a wedding here today, and they are also familiar with this family, which is the backbone of this army, the Liu family represented by Liu Qingshan.

The Liu family has been regarded as a spiritual pillar among generations of soldiers, as long as the soldiers who come out of the Liu family, they are all subject to the most arduous training, complete the most arduous tasks, and dedicate everything to their beloved motherland.

Most of the relatives in Liu Yuner's family are working in the army and are in important positions, and when she heard that Liu Yuner was getting married, she took time out of her busy schedule to come to say goodbye.

In the inner room of the church, Liu Yun'er stood in front of a tall floor-to-ceiling mirror, and she wore a wedding dress, the pure white skirt cut into a skirt with countless folds. A layer of light gauze softly casts a mist over the pleated skirt. The jagged lace on the cuffs adds to the femininity. The white roses on the vines that spiral down from the shoulders, the well-cut wedding dress, and the puffed skirt make her like a princess in the clouds, elegant and gorgeous.

Looking at the most beautiful self in the mirror, I can't help but show a helpless smile, but her most beautiful side can't be shown to the person she loves the most, so what's the point?

She picked up the scissors on the dresser on the side, pulled up the skirt of the wedding dress with her right hand, and made a gesture to cut it, but stopped at the last moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart, she wondered, if Ai Qing hadn't saved her at the beginning, would everything have ended before it started.

Liu Yun'er doesn't hold a grudge against anyone now, Qiao Jian is just a disgusting hypocrite, her family is indeed admired by thousands of people, but her father Liu Zejun's actions, she is powerless to judge, she feels more and more small and helpless, is the daughter of a military family so sovereign?

She is so unwilling, in such an environment, her most innocent heart is also slowly eroded by the darkness, the scissors in her hand can not fall for a long time, not because of reluctance, since this life tortures her so much, then she may start to try to degenerate?

While she was still thinking, the door of the room was opened, and a young man in military uniform walked in, and it could be seen from his rank that this person was in the army, definitely above ten thousand people under one person.

"Brother, why are you here?" Liu Yun'er dropped the scissors in her hand and asked in a low voice.

The person who came was her biological brother Liu Guohui, who wore a green military uniform, a rectangular face, brown-red skin, a straight nose and a wide mouth, thick hair and thick eyebrows, a pair of eyes with very black eyelashes, a bright red cockade, and a collar badge, which made his black and red face more powerful and handsome.

"Dad is still receiving guests, Mom is going to get you a mysterious gift. Liu Guohui said with a smile, he walked in front of Liu Yun'er and gently stroked his sister

My sister's hair and snow-white veil are like an angel's halo behind Liu Yun'er's head, holy and beautiful.

Liu Yun'er barely squeezed out a smile, she was not interested in any mysterious gift at all.

"Yun'er, aren't you happy?" Liu Guohui, as his elder brother, naturally knows everything inside, and he also knows that his sister is about to become a victim of the alliance between politics and business, but what can he do?

Don't look at him in the army, he can respond to every call, but in front of his relatives, he is a weak chicken, his military rank is definitely the lowest, and not to mention the military rank, he is also low in terms of seniority, and his uncles and uncles are all bigwig-level existences.

Yun'er shook her head, her eyes staring at herself in the mirror, focusing all her attention on herself, wanting to divert her emotions.

"Yun'er, I know you don't want to marry Qiao Jian, but marrying him is not completely without merit. ”

"What advantages, brother, can you list three points for me?"

"Uh, for example...... At least...... Dad is very happy, and there is no shortage of money to spend, and he can have freedom?" Liu Guohui said In the end, he didn't have the face to continue, these can also be called advantages?

Liu Yun'er looked at her brother's embarrassed appearance, she didn't mean to blame, she knew that Liu Guohui wanted to help herself, at least she wanted to enlighten herself.

"Brother, did you say I was right to do this?"

"Objectively speaking, you made the right choice, emotionally speaking, anyway, you don't have a loved one now, it's okay to make do with it, right?" Liu Guohui has been staying in the army, so he doesn't know anything about Liu Yun'er and Ai Qing.

Liu Yun'er shook her head, "I have a beloved, he is the most perfect existence in my heart, brave, sensual, caring, kind, mysterious, in short, Qiao Jian is a scum in front of him." As she spoke, a happy smile spread across her face.

Liu Guohui's eyes showed a puzzled look and asked, "In that case, why didn't he come to you when he asked, or why didn't you mention this matter to your parents?"

"He came to me, but I drove him away, because his identity did not allow me to do so, and he might be happier if he left me. ”

Ai Qing now has the identity of a thief on her head, and she comes to the army to propose marriage, which is really impatient, not to mention that now Qiao Jian has enough evidence to bring down Ai Qing, so Liu Yun'er doesn't dare to mention anything about Ai Qing in front of her parents.

As for why she said that Ai Qing would be happier after leaving her, because Qiao Jian found out not only the evidence of the crime, but also the interpersonal relationships in Ai Qing and Hou Yan's lives, which naturally included Hou Yan's wife Jiang Yulian.

Jiang Yulian was a naked rival in Liu Yun'er's eyes, and suddenly felt that she had a green grassland on her head, although she was the one who joined in later, she firmly believed that her relationship with Ai Qing was far greater than Hou Yan's love for Jiang Yulian.

Liu Guohui didn't know what to do

Mo replied, sighed and comforted Liu Yun'er and said, "If he really loves you, I think he will come." ”

At this time, Ai Qing was still speeding on the way here, his body had already tended to the limit, and he could be a little stronger than when Hou Yan climbed the main peak at that time, but it was not much better.

At each rest stop, he would stop for three minutes to prepare for the next leg of the journey.

He only felt that his head was dizzy, and his upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, his eyes were sour and astringent, and whenever he tried to open his eyes, what he saw in front of him was always a ghost, blurry, as if the whole world was spinning, constantly spinning, he tried to shake his head, trying to shake the rotation away, but then he was even more dizzy!

Time passed minute by minute, the sun rose to the top sky, the wedding started at twelve o'clock at noon, and now there was less than an hour to go, and Hawkeye gave Ai Qing a budget of one and a half hours.

"Damn, I don't believe it!" Ai Qing's eyes widened, he was about to drive the car as an airplane now, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his spirit was always on the verge of collapse, completely relying on his own stubbornness to insist.

The cars had already left the city and began to move towards the military garrison on the outskirts, and this road was dedicated to the town where the troops were located, so there were very few cars, after all, no one would be idle to run to the troops.

In Ai Qing's eyes, there was a very vague rest stop not far ahead, saying that it was a rest stop, but it was more like an open space, and there was a rest stop sign in it, and there were no other buildings, not even a shady place.

"Whew, poof!" Ai Qing parked the car at the intersection of the rest stop, and in a fit of rage, he spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood.

Due to his extremely fast drive, his nerves were always tense. The body finally couldn't bear such pressure, and the whole person collapsed in the driver's seat, his eyes were slightly open, the scorching sun shone on his face through the car window, and a crystal tear of blood hung in his eyes and refused to fall.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry, I can't protect you in time, I'm going to disappoint you......" Ai Qing said bitterly.

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, it was not that he fainted, but outside the car door, there was a person blocking all the sunlight, this person was wearing a suit and leather shoes, a pair of handsome big sunglasses stuck on his nose, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling, and he gently knocked on Ai Qing's car window.

"Need help? I can drive you. ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Ai Qing didn't even have the strength to speak, this sentence of thanks used up his last strength, and after speaking, he closed the only gap left in his eyes, and he didn't see clearly who the person who came, what was the purpose, he only knew that this was his last hope, maybe God was helping him?

"Hey, Agent White Shark, you continue to investigate the Joe Group's criminal record, and I'll take care of this side of the matter. The man in the suit seemed to be talking to the air, but in fact, he had the same miniature headphones in his ears as Ai Qing, even more advanced than Ai Qing's.

He continued

"Thank you? We're all agents, I just happened to be passing by here, just go back and invite me to dinner, hahaha." ”

The man in the suit hung up the phone, glanced at Ai Qing who fainted in the car, put one hand on the window gently, the hard window cracked, he opened the door from the inside, and unceremoniously dragged Ai Qing's collar to a black convertible sports car next to him.

The trunk of the sports car opened automatically, and the man in the suit locked Ai Qing in it casually, sat in the driver's seat by himself, and started the car with his voice, which was his exclusive car, which he named Heisha.

"Little Di, calculate how far this place is from the church. ”

The intelligent system in the car replied: "It takes three hours to drive at a normal speed." ”

"What about the abnormal speed?"

"An hour. ”

The man in the suit frowned, and said to himself: "In the end, it still delayed some time, and it seems that he still has to appear in the end." ”

"Xiaodi, turn on sprint mode. "There is no need for the man in the suit to control the car by himself, and the black brake is driven by the intelligent system, and the two tailpipes at the rear of the car bounce to both sides, slowly extending two bowl-sized jets.

"Full speed ahead!" With the command of the man in the suit, a blue-purple cone-shaped flame appeared from the jet, and the black evil instantly increased to more than three hundred miles, and the speed continued to rise, turning into a black spirit snake, unimpeded on the road.

A semicircular bulletproof windshield was buckled on it, and the man in the suit listened to relaxing music, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, enjoying the afternoon sun very comfortably.