Three days later, Ye Fan returned to the Chinese Naval Region from Africa in a long-distance fighter plane. The fighter plane carried the body of Zengzi covered in a national flag. There is also a seriously injured comrade-in-arms, Lu Chengqiang.

The fighter plane landed at the airfield of the military region, and the Chinese naval region was already ready to meet it.

The cabin opened, the mourning music in the army sounded, and Ye Fan walked out with Zengzi's body with a sad face.

"Stand upright!"

"Salute!"

Underneath the plane, the military ceremonial was divided into two rows, neatly saluting Zengzi's corpse with a solemn expression.

"Zengzi, we're home. ”

Ye Fan stood at the hatch and bowed his head to Zengzi's corpse.

Although he flew to Africa as fast as he could, Zengzi still breathed two hours before he arrived.

Ye Fan, who was full of anger, beat the leopard first, and then personally led the dragon team to completely eradicate the enemy forces that killed Zengzi, leaving no chickens and dogs.

In this way, a medium power entrenched on the African continent for twenty or thirty years was uprooted in a day and a half, and the entire African continent trembled, and the cold-blooded monarch - the black dragon returned to the African continent in a rage!

Holding the corpse of his comrade-in-arms, Ye Fan stepped off the plane step by step, passed through the army etiquette team, and walked to an open coffin.

Lu Chengqiang, who was seriously injured and wearing a white bandage, had also been helped off the fighter plane by a soldier and followed behind Ye Fan.

"Wear a military uniform and die to cover the national flag!" Zengzi, good job!" Ye Fan suddenly shouted up to the sky.

"Wear a military uniform alive and cover the national flag to death!"

Chen Chengqiang and all the soldiers present shouted excitedly.

Put Zengzi's body in the coffin, cover the coffin, and finally cover it with a bright red national flag.

Stroking the coffin, Ye Fan whispered to the coffin: "Zengzi, rest in peace." I will take good care of your sister as my own sister and never let her suffer the slightest grievance!"

A middle-aged man wearing a colonel's uniform stepped forward and comforted Ye Fan: "Major General Ye, please mourn by the way." ”

Ye Fan straightened his waist with a solemn expression, took a step back, and stood upright and saluted.

The four men of the army funeral etiquette team carried the coffin away.

Seeing the coffin go away, Ye Fan turned his head to the middle-aged colonel and said, "Please immediately arrange a car to take my comrades-in-arms to the hospital." ”

"The car has been arranged. The middle-aged colonel said.

Ye Fan turned to Lu Chengqiang and said, "Qiangzi, you go to the hospital for medical treatment first, and when Zengzi's matter is over, I will visit you immediately." ”

"Okay, head. Lu Chengqiang nodded in response, "It's a pity that my broken body can't attend Zengzi's funeral in person." ”

Lu Chengqiang joined the Dragon Group three years ago, and before entering the Dragon Group, he had won the title of King of Chinese Special Forces once.

After sending Lu Chengqiang to the hospital, Ye Fan left the military region and drove to pick up Zeng Jingwei, Zengzi's sister.

Although her hometown is in the Northeast, Zeng Jingwei did not return to her hometown during the summer vacation, but stayed in Huahai City to work for the summer.

For nearly an hour, Ye Fan drove to the gate of Huahai University.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the gate of Huahai University was brightly lit, but there was no pedestrian, only a lone figure standing next to the guard security room.

As soon as Ye Fan's car stopped, the lonely figure immediately ran up.

"May I ask if you are Brother Ye Fan?" asked the nineteen-year-old girl with a miserable expression.

Ye Fan stood in front of the car door, looking at Zengzi's sister, who was more than 1.7 meters tall, but looked so lonely, helpless and pitiful.

"I am, I am Zengzi's comrade-in-arms. Ye Fan said.

"Woo woo woo...... the girl couldn't stop crying, "my brother ...... him"

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, "Get in the car, go see your brother for the last time." ”

“…… Well. "The girl's pretty face is pear blossom with rain, and she is pitiful.

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The next morning, Zengzi's body was cremated. In the afternoon of the same day, Ye Fan sent Zeng Jingwei back to her hometown and buried Zengzi's ashes in her hometown countryside.

"Jingwei, your brother is gone, and I will be your brother in the future. In the afternoon after Zengzi was buried, in the living room of Zengzi's house, Ye Fan said to Zeng Jingwei seriously, "You can find me for anything in the future." ”

"Thank you, Brother Ye. Zeng Jingwei said with sadness on her face. Before Zengzi died, he had a final call with her and specially explained the matter.

Ye Fan squeezed out a smile and said, "Call brother, don't call Brother Ye." ”

"......" Zeng Jingwei looked at Ye Fan beautifully, but did not call out.

Ye Fan waited for a long time, and then helped Zeng Jingwei relieve the siege and said, "Hehe, you just knew me for a few days, and it is difficult for you to call my brother directly." ”

After a pause, he said, "Jingwei, what are your dreams?"

"Dream ?......" Zeng Jingwei's pretty face showed a burst of fear for the future.

After relying on each other for many years, her only relative and dependent brother went, she didn't dare to imagine what to do in the future.

And the man in front of him, his brother's boss, can he really be relied on?

She has no bottom in her heart.

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately enlightened: "Jingwei, please believe that I will definitely be able to become your support like your brother." Tell us about your dreams. ”

"I ...... I want to be a singer, to be a singer who sings all over the country and even the world. Zeng Jingwei whispered.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Very good dream." This dream will definitely come true. Did you study music?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but take a serious look at Zeng Jingwei, and saw that she was tall and slender, with snow-white skin, beautiful appearance, and quiet temperament. Judging from the appearance alone, he already has a good image condition to become a singer. And the voice is also clear and pleasant.

"It's not. Zeng Jingwei shook her head and said, "I studied electronic science and technology. I've loved singing since I was a child, but I didn't have the money to go to a conservatory, and I couldn't guarantee a living just by singing after graduation, so I studied science and engineering. ”

Ye Fan nodded, feeling that Zeng Jingwei was very sensible, and she was not like some people who were desperate for music regardless of whether the conditions at home allowed it.

"I can provide you with all the good conditions to embark on a musical path. Ye Fan said, "However, whether you can become a real singer who sings all over the world depends on your own efforts." ”

"Really?" asked Zeng Jingwei in disbelief.

Ye Fan nodded solemnly and said: "Of course it's true! If you want, after this summer vacation, you can transfer to Huahai Conservatory of Music or Central Conservatory of Music for further study, or you can also go abroad to Berklee College of Music in the United States, or Vienna Conservatory of Music." ”

"This ......" Zeng Jingwei's eyes widened, looking incredulous.

Not to mention the world-renowned and cutting-edge music palaces Vienna Conservatory and Berklee Conservatory, the Central Musicology Army and Huahai Conservatory of Music alone are two of the best conservatories in the country. Directly transferring to these music halls halfway, she didn't dare to imagine this kind of thing.

Ye Fan continued: "The premise is that you must get out of your sadness as soon as possible and meet your future life with an optimistic and positive attitude. ”

"Hmm!" Zeng Jingwei nodded vigorously.