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As soon as I got off the plane, the cold air hit my face, and I couldn't help but shiver.

It's a completely new city. Her temperament is more suitable for a quiet corner, living in a stable and stable environment, and the current situation can't help but make her feel a little lost and afraid to re-adapt.

However, this haze in my heart also dissipated after I looked up and saw the tall figure. The three or five people standing are obviously the same soldiers, but he has a fierce and proud posture, which is extraordinarily outstanding, and he doesn't have to say or do anything, which makes people feel at ease for no reason.

"Yanzhi!"

Zhixian stood in place and waved at him with a smile.

This beautiful face turned leisurely in his heart, and a pool of blue water rippled.

Qu Shizheng strode towards her, took the person into his arms, and within the reach of his palm, her slender waist was only a hand, she was already slender, and now she looked even thinner.

Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his warm chest, Zhixian's tense body relaxed at once, leaning softly on him, but Qu Shizheng let go of his hand, took off his military coat and put it on her, clasped her little hand with his backhand, and left the airport.

The longer the separation, the more his self-blame and distress for her became.

Lin Yiguo's car drove very fast, and since he called, the young marshal was waiting at the airport, such a high-profile can't wait, but there have never been a few times.

Qu Shizheng sat upright, Zhixian held one hand in his palm, his head rested on his shoulder, and he fell asleep shallowly.

He lowered his head slightly, and what caught his eye was her quiet face, and her long eyelashes were like small fans, casting a small shadow on her white and tender face.

"Go and say goodbye to the chairman."

Lin Yiguo responded, and said, "Young marshal, if he asks, what should he say?" ”

Qu Shizheng bowed his head and said firmly: "Truthfully." ”

"But ......"

Lin Yiguo was a little surprised, but he didn't say what he said after all.

The young marshal's thoughts, he can guess one or two points, but he is not completely spectrum, and how to do it is not something he can control.

Although the circumstance of the past four months can be regarded as a cloud opening and seeing the moon, it is unknown whether this doubtful cloud has completely dispersed.

However, I am afraid that the chairman of the NPC National Committee already knew about yesterday's phone call to Shanghai, and today he has made such a big move, and the young marshal himself will go to the airport in person, so naturally he will not be able to hide the eyes of Director Dai and others, and if he does not come to Chongqing, he will have to make some kind of tricks.

As soon as the car stopped, Qu Shizheng held the person in his arms like a treasure, for fear that he would accidentally wake her up, and walked calmly step by step, but before she could go up the stairs, she spontaneously grabbed his neck with both hands, and her eyes were full of clear naughty smiles.

He stopped and made a gesture to put her down: "Zhixian, when did you wake up?" ”

Zhixian tightened his hand: "When I parked, Yanzhi, I slept again, hug me for a while!" ”

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and she held him in the palm of her hand and refused to let go.

He didn't move for a long time, he opened his eyes secretly, and was drowning in his smiling eyes, so he was a little annoyed, what, he is now his wife, and he has to use the childish tricks of the envoy in Beiping to deceive him, so as to fulfill himself, he really doesn't value his rights.

Thinking like this, his tone was also full of righteousness: "General Qu, Mrs. Qu ordered you to take me in!" ”

"Yes."

Qu Shizheng smiled and stepped up the stairs again.

"Why are you so thin?"

If it weren't for the faint scent of flowers on her body and the real touch on her hands, he really thought that this was just an illusion like countless illusions in the past four months, and her smile in front of him was just his own hallucination.

"Yanzhi, Uncle Huang passed away, and I was very uncomfortable. You're not around, I don't dare to cry all the time, I'm sorry, I don't want to be willful anymore. ”

"And you, you obviously know the situation in Beiping, or even if I went to Shanghai, do you know how uncomfortable I am worried every day......

At the end, Zhixian slowly lowered his voice and buried his head deep in his arms.

Qu Shizheng lowered his head and kissed her tears, the saltiness in his mouth was less than one-ten-thousandth in his heart.

After learning that Songhu had started a war, his first reaction was to bring her to Nanjing, but when he thought of his situation, he still calmed down and reasoned down.

As soon as Beiping fell, he was called to Nanjing by a phone call from Jiang Zhongzheng himself.

Waiting in the attendant's room, there is also Dai Boli, director of the Central Unification Bureau. Dai Boli cited a bunch of evidence to prove the total, but this time it was not Zhixian, but him.

The so-called series of supporting documents are full of loopholes, and everyone knows that the Tong-Gongyi theory is pure nonsense, but since Jiang Zhongzheng has confined himself to Nanjing under the tense situation of the war, it shows that he is suspicious, and even Dai Boli's evidence investigation is not known even if it was instructed by Chiang.

After all, since the hijacking incident in December last year, the entire high-level people have been trembling and treading on thin ice.

Everyone knows what the consequences of his Qu Shizhengtong-Gong hat are once buttoned off, which is tantamount to forcing people to rebel, which even Luo Li, who has always been tenacious, can see clearly, so whether it is due to the strength of the army or his current reputation and status, this reason cannot be confirmed.

When you think about this, everything seems a little ridiculous.

In the Pingjin War, no matter who commanded it, it was inevitable that he would be defeated and retreated, so this was not enough to be a reason to trap him in Nanjing.

He stared at the combat map for a night, and the last place he circled was Shanghai.

With the smoke of gunfire in Songhu, the answer is already clear.

The Yar Conference is just around the corner, and in order to win more favorable assistance from the United States, regardless of whether the battle is beneficial or not, Chiang Chung-zheng's order is bound to be to hold on and not to retreat, and victory is no longer important, and the important thing for this war to be fought to the whole world is to let people from all countries see that the Chinese soldiers have the spirit of dying to defend the country.

In his opinion, if one Chinese defender dies, the enemy also dies, even if we die ten and the enemy dies, it will be a worthwhile battle.

However, the current situation in Shanghai is obviously not like this. The lone army that remained was inevitably slaughtered by the enemy after stubborn resistance.

For soldiers, it is not the retreat that is shameful, but the sameness, which is neither worthy nor honorable.

He is more of a military man than a political party.

With such contradictory opinions, he can predict Jiang Zhongzheng's thoughts, how could Jiang Zhongzheng not know his temperament? (To be continued.) )