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After eating, Gao Ming stood in front of the window, took out his mobile phone without giving up and dialed Wei Qingye's phone again, but Wei Qingye's mobile phone was still turned off. After taking a shower, Wang Jin walked in and sighed: Don't worry, he may just turn off the machine and want to calm down. &>

Is it? Gao Ming's heart hanging in the air still couldn't land. He really knows Wei Qingye too well, after knowing each other for so many years, Wei Qingye's mobile phone is basically turned on twenty-four hours a day, and he knows that this is his habit.

It is the habit of a soldier to ensure that the communication equipment is unblocked 24 hours a day, so that others who need it can be contacted at the first time no matter when and where.

If he knew what happened to Wei Qingye, maybe he could be a little calmer. But I'm afraid that I won't know anything, so I fall into such worries.

Actually, there is another problem. After being silent for a long time, Gao Ming, who was quick-witted, said again, Ji Ru still doesn't know what happened to Wei Qingye, in case she can't contact Qingye, how can we >

Before he finished speaking, Wang Jin's mobile phone rang, Gao Ming looked back, Wang Jin's eyebrows furrowed, and Gao Ming affirmed: Aru? &>

Wang Jin nodded and pressed the answer button. Ji Ru on the other end of the phone still didn't know what was going on, but her voice was obviously very anxious, and she asked: Xiao Jin, have you seen Brother Ye? &>

What's wrong? Wang Jin asked.

Ji Ru said that Brother Ye turned off his phone, and he turned it off when he called him in the afternoon. I thought he might have something important to discuss with Uncle Gao to avoid being disturbed. But just now I made a few more calls, and he was still in a state of shutdown. Xiao Jin, have you and Ah Ming met Brother Ye? &>

In the face of Ji Ru's inquiry, Wang Jin moved his mouth, not knowing what to say. Gao Ming took Wang Jin's phone, tried to calm his tone and asked Ji Ru, are you looking for Ye? &>

Uh-huh. Ji Ru nodded and asked uneasily, do you know why Brother Ye turned off the phone? He hadn't come back since nine o'clock, and I was a little worried about him. &>

It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, he has something to deal with tonight, and he'll go back when that's done. Gao Ming concealed the fact that he couldn't find Wei Qingye and appeased Ji Ru. Ji Ru will be skeptical, really? &>

Yes, what am I lying to you about? Gao Ming smiled, and there was no trace of lying in his voice.

However, Ji Ru suddenly fell silent. After a long time, her voice became more worried, and she asked worriedly, did he tell you what he was doing when he went out? Isn't it time to deal with the affairs of the army? &>

Ha, no, don't guess. Ye is married to you now, and according to what I know about him, he will definitely tell you if he goes to the army. This time it's my dad who explained it to him, it's a bit secretive, and it's inconvenient for me to tell you if it involves some **. But don't worry, Ye will definitely come back in a day or two, or three or five days. Gao Ming easily denied Ji Ru's suspicions, and made up a reasonable excuse for Wei Qingye's disappearance.

Listening to Gao Ming's explanation, Ji Ru breathed a long sigh of relief, and her heart was a lot more settled. She finally laughed, so that was it? Brother Ye is fine. So when will he turn it on? I want to hear his voice. &>

This question stopped Gao Ming again. His eyes rolled rapidly, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even play a draft when he lied, and he couldn't turn on the machine for a while, and that thing required too much brain power. If you turn on the machine, you will call him and harass him as soon as you think about him, and if you are so noisy, it will definitely affect Ye's work progress. When the time comes, you'll have to be a few days late to see him. You, just wait quietly at home for Ye to come back, good. &>

Oh, okay, Ji Ru replied with a reluctant pout.

Okay, okay, it's late, you go to bed quickly, if you really want to close your eyes to him, maybe you'll dream of him tonight. Ha, I won't tell you, good night. Gao Ming quipped.

On the side, Wang Jin silently watched Gao Ming hang up the phone, and asked Gao Ming puzzled, do you really plan to hide it from her? &>

After all, Ji Ru is Wei Qingye's wife.

I don't even know what's wrong with Ye, how can I tell Ji Ru? Gao Ming sighed, forget it, I'll think of a way in the next few days, contact Shangye first. &>

Okay, then don't worry about it, go to sleep. Seeing Gao Ming's worried look, he rubbed his shoulder distressedly, I will go with you separately tomorrow, and you will write down the possible places of Qingye to me later. &>

Good. Gao Ming did not refuse, and nodded.

Three days later.

Although the weather in September is still hot, it is already cool in the morning and evening. In the early morning, the weather was drizzling, and everyone on the road wore an extra piece of clothing. Everywhere the car passed, water splashed out from under the speeding wheels and flew onto the clothes and faces of passers-by.

Wearing a suit and holding an umbrella along the sparsely populated road, from time to time there was an angry scolding of passers-by to those car owners: which one is not long-sighted, driving so fast on a rainy day, in a hurry to be reincarnated! &>

Wei Qingye's face was pale, as if he couldn't hear the voice of outsiders, and he was silent in a different dimensional space alone. He walked for a long, long time, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent building on Zhongshan Road. He shook the handle of the umbrella in his hand and looked up at the inscription directly in front of him.

Martyrs' Cemetery

A faint sadness flashed in his eyes, and Wei Qingye looked inside. At the gate of the martyr's cemetery, there is a huge monument with the inscription: Martyrs are immortal.

A low sigh floated from his throat, Wei Qingye raised his footsteps, stepped through the thin layer of stagnant water, followed the road in his memory, bypassed the martyrs' monuments, and stopped in front of a row of tombstones in the deepest place. This row of tombs, unlike the mausoleums with the name of the owner of the tombstone engraved on the outside, only the date and reason for the death on the tablet surface, does not have the name of the owner of the tomb. And at the end of this row of mausoleums, a large stone tablet is engraved with three large characters in block letters: nameless sacrifice.

Wu, Ming, and Sacrifice Wei Qingye stood under the nameless sacrifice monument and stretched out his hand, his fingertips went towards the three words, gently stroking, and his eyes were slowly moist. After a moment, he slowly withdrew his hand and walked to the right. After counting exactly fifteen steps, he stopped. Turning to the left, he stopped in front of the five nameless memorial tombs engraved with the same sacrifice in 2009, stared at their tombs quietly, and muttered: Brothers, I have come to see you. &>

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The wind was quiet, the rain was quiet, and the nameless monument stood in the wind and rain, leaving silence opposite him.

Wish? My wish is to find a daughter-in-law to have a child as soon as possible, otherwise every time I go home to visit relatives, my mother's ears will be cocooned. &>

Hahaha, is that one or two? &>

No matter how many you have, you have to call us godfathers. &>

Phew, you're beautiful, and you don't pee on yourself, and you're still a godfather? How much do you want to be a godfather after preparing for the greeting gift? &>

In a trance, a voice came from my ears, and the smile in my mind was so clear and real. Silently, tears flashed in Wei Qingye's eye sockets.

The wind and rain blew away the tears.

Blinking, taking a deep breath, trying to force back the tears, Wei Qingye said bitterly, you said that there are still so many wishes that have not been fulfilled, why should you just >

Just lie down forever?

Zhou, Zheng, and Kang thought silently, silently reading, Wei Qingye's fists were slowly clenched, and the blood in his whole body was boiling and burning.

If he hadn't died in this life, he would have personally arrested Zhou Zhengkang. This is not only their blood feud, but also their wish. Over the years, there have been too many soldiers who have died at the hands of Zhou Zhengkang or under the arms he sold.

As for Ji Ru

Thinking of Ji Ru's face and the words of the High Court Bridge, Wei Qingye's heart was like a knife again. If Ji Ru is just the daughter of a drug lord, he still knows how to deal with herself, but why is she Zhou Zhengkang's daughter?

Why!

It turns out that the so-called creation makes people, but that's it, right?

In the rustling wind and rain, a faint footstep came, disturbing Wei Qingye's thoughts. He turned slightly, looking in the direction from which the footsteps were coming. However, when he saw the face under the black umbrella, he froze in place for a moment, and his hands that had been released for a moment were clenched together.

Like him, Zhong Ming didn't seem to expect to meet Wei Qingye here. He froze, stared at him for a long time, and no one moved.

Suddenly, Zhong Ming raised his steps, did not retreat, but walked towards Wei Qingye, step by step, getting closer and closer. He looked directly at Wei Qingye's face and said, "The second time." &>

WEI Qingye,&;

He was silent, taking Zhong Ming as air in a trance, and continued to stare at the nameless monument in front of him. A few steps later, Zhong Ming walked to Wei Qingye's side and stood side by side with him, also staring at the nameless monument.

You&>

Why are you coming? &>

Zhong Ming opened his mouth to say only one word, and Wei Qingye interrupted him, and the temperature in his voice suddenly soared to below zero. Zhong Ming was speechless for a while, unable to say anything.

Zhong Ming didn't speak, and Wei Qingye didn't speak.

As the minutes ticked by, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the wind became much more urgent. Although both were carrying umbrellas, half of their bodies were still soaked in the rain.

You must have a lot of questions in your mind that you want to ask me, right? In the end, Zhong Ming still opened his mouth and affirmed.

Wei Qingye still didn't speak, but his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

I don't have anything to tell you, I'm just so bad, so bad that I don't have any excuse for any reason, so bad that I can betray anyone at any time. Zhong Ming gripped the handle of the umbrella tightly, and his voice was so low that it seemed to be able to be annihilated in the roar of wind and rain at any time.

He was saying that Wei Qingye had been listening quietly from beginning to end. He said, "Over the years, I have never regretted it. Perhaps, maybe a person is so bad that he doesn't have any reason, and he is so bad that he dies without repentance, which is also a kind of personality. And I'm a person with that kind of character. &>

Brush! Wei Qingye's right hand was raised as fast as lightning, the delicate pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was against Zhong Ming's eyebrows.