"Brother Yang, what's wrong, what is Mr. Qi going to do with you." In the company's dining room near the window, Wang Fugui sat opposite and asked in a low voice.

Glancing at Wang Fugui, Yang Hong smiled proudly: "Don't worry, Qi Xiaoniu doesn't dare to do anything to me, I'll clean her up in three or two clicks." ”

"Well, you can blow it."

Wang Fugui chuckled lightly, and did not take Yang Hong's words seriously.

There is never a shortage of people with backgrounds in the company, but Qi Duxue has never shown mercy to anyone, even if the son of the group director makes a mistake, he will be punished, in Wang Fugui's opinion, Yang Hong is completely bragging.

"By the way, I heard that Director Han didn't come on sick leave today, and she was still in good spirits yesterday, so why is she sick today."

When he got closer, Wang Fugui smiled lewdly: "Brother Yang is really physical, he must have been tired last night, I don't know if Brother Yang has any tricks, and I will teach my brother me." ”

In the face of this outward suit and leather shoes, he is observant and obscene inside. The manager of the logistics department, Yang Hong, was also a little speechless.

"Brother Wang, I don't understand what you're talking about, Director Han and I have an innocent colleague relationship." Yang Hong did not hesitate to clear up the relationship and did not give Wang Fugui any chance to see the stitches.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Wang Fugui waved his hand with a smile: "Forget it, since Brother Yang doesn't want to admit it, I won't be reluctant." ”

"Old fox!" Glancing at Wang Fugui, Yang Hong chuckled in his heart.

Wang Fugui seems to be old and disrespectful, it seems to be a greedy and lustful wine bag and rice bag, but Yang Hong understands that this old guy is not simple, if he is not careful, it is estimated that he will be sold by him, and he is still counting money for others.

"By the way, Brother Wang, what day is today?" Eating and drinking, Yang Hong asked casually.

Hearing this, Wang Fugui was stunned: "Brother Yang, you won't come from Mars, you don't even know what day of the month it is, today is the sixth day of the sixth month of June." ”

"What, you said today is the day of the month." Yang Hong, who was eating, stopped with a trembling body, and his face showed a complicated look.

On the other side, Wang Fugui was a little confused, and wondered: "June 6th, is there any problem?" ”

"No, nothing!"

After a moment of silence, Yang Hong shook his head gently, seemingly calm on the surface, but his heart was surging.

June 6th was a very important day for him, and it was also a day he never wanted to face.

"Brother Wang, I'll take half a day off, if Mr. Qi is looking for trouble, you can push it all on me."

After speaking, Yang Hong stood up and left quickly, so that Wang Fugui didn't even have a chance to speak.

Looking at the back of Yang Hong leaving, Wang Fugui smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain to Qi Duxue, thinking of Qi Duxue's cold expression, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Brother Yang, I'm going to be killed by you."

Not to mention Wang Fugui's complaints, on the other side, Yang Hong left the restaurant, came directly to the parking lot, and disappeared into the vast traffic in his pink coquettish car.

An hour later, the pink sedan arrived at an upscale cemetery near the suburbs, got out of the car and walked all the way, finally stopping in front of a new tombstone.

Staring at the bright smile on the tombstone, dressed in military uniform, and revealing a heroic photo on his delicate face, Yang Hong, who posed as a lazy scoundrel in front of people, seemed to have changed a person, his body was as tall as a mountain, and his body exuded a terrifying majesty and momentum, but his eyes contained crystal tears full of affection.

"Shuyao, are you okay, I brought your favorite violet to see you."

Holding back the tears that came out of his eyes, Yang Hong forced a smile and put the bouquet of violet flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone.

Immediately afterwards, he opened two more bottles of Erguotou, one bottle was placed in front of the tombstone, and the other bottle was held in his hand.

"I also brought your favorite liquor, let's have a good meal today, you once said, if I can drink you down, you will marry me." As he spoke, the tears in the corners of Yang Hong's eyes couldn't hold back anymore and flowed down his cheeks.

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't flick, just because he hasn't reached the sad place, he can no longer hide his heart.

"Shuyao, do you know, I really miss you, why were you so stupid in the first place, if it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't have ended up like this, you all blame me, it's me who is not good, it's all my fault." Looking at the pretty and heroic photo, Yang Hong's face was full of chagrin and regret, and a scene that he could not forget for the rest of his life could not help but appear in his mind.

In order to encircle and suppress a group of international drug trafficking organizations, he personally led an elite team of 15 people to join forces with other special forces to enter the depths of the mountains, but because he was not familiar with the local terrain, he was ambushed by drug trafficking organizations.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the fifteen-member elite team led by Yang Hong suffered casualties to only five people, and the other special forces teams were also heavily wounded.

As a last resort, everyone gathered to break out, but they were sniped by snipers on the way.

"Watch out for snipers!"

At that time, Yang Hong only heard a crisp exclamation in his ears, and then a black shadow blocked in front of him, and the special sniper rifle bullet pierced the black shadow in front of him, protected by two layers of body armor, and still exploded in his chest.

The explosion of the bullet caused him intense pain, but the physical pain was still incomparable to the pain in his heart.

Before he fell unconscious, he saw the image standing in front of him, with blood in his mouth and a smile on his face, which he will never forget.

He never thought that the person who blocked the gun for himself would be his favorite lover and the wife he wanted to marry.

For a moment, he felt as if the heavens and the earth had changed, and the torn pain in his heart made him want to scream and hug, but he couldn't do anything about it.

By the time he woke up from his coma, he had already arrived at the hospital outside the mountains, where his five brothers had risked their lives to save him, and according to the doctors, if the bullet had been more powerful, his heart would have been pierced.

As for Bai Shuyao, who saved his life, she stayed in the deep mountains forever, and by the time the rescue team arrived, even the body was gone.

"Why, Shuyao, why did you save me, if it was me who died, maybe I wouldn't be so miserable."

Squatting in front of the tombstone, Yang Hong, who is an iron-blooded man, cried loudly like a child, venting his suppressed emotions in his heart.

"I'm damned, I'm damned."

Crying and shouting, Yang Hong pounded the ground with his fist, looking so helpless and powerless.

He clearly remembered that on the night before Bai Shuyao's death, he formally proposed to Bai Shuyao, and the shy Bai Shuyao agreed to his request, and the two hugged each other, sitting under the moon and looking forward to the future.

The two talked a lot, from parents to loved ones, and even about their children.

Bai Shuyao said that he wanted to give him a boy and a girl, and he joked at the time that he wanted Bai Shuyao to give him a football team.

That year, he was twenty-five, and Bai Shuyao was twenty-four.

Read the first book of the novel