() Chapter 322: The Shadow is Alone

Looking at Jing'er's lonely and declining figure, even those who are hard-hearted people tremble in distress.

"Jing'er, I'm sorry." Zhao Xinyu stepped forward, bent down and gently hugged Li Jingjing's shoulder, and whispered softly in Li Jingjing's ear.

Li Jingjing felt that someone was hugging her behind her, and she didn't move or resist, she just closed her eyes and didn't speak. Turning a blind eye to the arrival of the political commissar and Battalion Commander Zhang.

"Jing'er, don't be sad, I also heard just now, I'm sorry, I wasn't by your side when you needed to be sad the most. And in my most perilous times, you shared my ups and downs. Zhao Xinyu's voice trembled a little.

"Jing'er eat something, this breakfast is cold, what do you want to eat, brother will take you outside." Camp Commander Zhang said with a concerned face, Zhao Xinyu, this kid is too good at taking advantage of people's danger.

"That's it, ask Camp Commander Zhang to take you out to eat. Jing'er, don't be sad, as soldiers, we are always ready to sacrifice our lives for the peace and harmony of the motherland, we sacrificed Jiezi, everyone is very sad, but the living people still have to continue to work and work hard to live, Jing'er, do you say yes. The political commissar persuaded Li Jingjing bitterly.

"That is, Jing'er time will heal a qiē, and those who are alive still have to work hard to live, Brother Jing'er Zhang will take you to eat something."

"No need, I can't eat it, Brother Zhang, thank you for making a qiē for me. Political commissar I want to go back to Teacher Naren's house today, I should go back, I have been out for so long, Teacher Naren must be very worried, and I am about to start school. Li Jingjing's expression was very calm, but her voice was a little hoarse.

Li Jingjing didn't mention Wang Mengjie at all, which made the political commissar and Camp Chief Zhang feel a little relaxed.

"Don't you attend Wang Mengjie's memorial service tomorrow?"

"Nope." Li Jingjing shook her head lightly, Jie Zi's memorial service is just a ceremony, at most, to the used clothes worn in front of Brother Jie Zi, Brother Jie Zi is gone, is there any point in doing these false gifts?

Battalion Chief Zhang turned his head to look at the political commissar, meaning to see how the political commissar arranged.

"It's okay not to participate, otherwise you should be sad and sad when you touch the scene. In this way, Zhao Xinyu and their parents will also go back today. I'll see you off with their parents in a moment, Camp Commander Zhang. The political commissar looked at Camp Commander Zhang.

"Yes, I'll personally send them back in a while, political commissar, don't worry. Guaranteed completion of the task. Li Jingjing sat in the car, always looking out the window, her face calm to hide the turbulence in her heart.

When she saw Zhao Xinyu's parents, Li Jingjing just nodded gently at Zhao Xinyu's parents, since Zhao Xinyu's parents didn't want to see her. Li Jingjing even saved her aunt and uncle.

After getting into the car, there was silence in the car. The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, and Zhao Xinyu's mother never looked at Li Jingjing. In her eyes, Li Jingjing is a country girl.

Now it is a blessing for this girl to have a car with this wild girl, if this army lets itself drive in, it is more convenient to drive a plane.

What a place, I'll never come here again in this life.

"Battalion Commander Zhang wants to ask, did Wang Mengjie die in the battle this time?" Zhao Xinyu's father sat in the co-pilot and asked Camp Commander Zhang carefully.

"Yes." Battalion Commander Zhang didn't talk much on such occasions.

"Wang Mengjie is the heart and soul of Old Man Wang, is there a lot of casualties in our army this time?" Zhao Xinyu's father continued to ask. There was silence in the car, and the air was suffocating. Li Jingjing gently rolled the window. I want it breathable.

"Is Jing'er going to open the window?" Camp Chief Zhang did not answer Zhao Xinyu's father's question, but asked Li Jingjing about opening the window with concern.

"Hmm." Li Jingjing responded softly.

"Is it okay to be so big? The mountain breeze was cool in the morning. Camp Commander Zhang opened the window on Li Jingjing's side by half.

"It's okay, Brother Zhang." Li Jingjing replied softly. There are so many people in this car, and others may not be willing to drive too big.

"Well, Zhang, can Zhang roll down the window on my side as well? It's too stuffy, it's too stuffy. Zhao Xinyu's mother twisted her body and kept fanning her hands, feeling that his mother was upset and irritable.

Li Jingjing moved to the side as much as possible, wanting to occupy less space so that Zhao Xinyu's mother and son could sit more comfortably.

"Jing'er, don't move. She is so hypocritical, this is sitting in the car, and it is not spacious and comfortable at home. Zhao Xinyu grabbed Li Jingjing and didn't let her move.

"Stinky boy, you think I'm willing to come to this horrible place. If it weren't for your grandfather forcing me, I wouldn't have come, just find a stand-in, why do you have to let us get here. Zhao Xinyu's mother slapped Zhao Xinyu's arm.

"It turns out that grandpa forced you to come, not of your own free will. When I heard that you came to pick me up, I was really moved for a while, and it seemed that I was also excited. Zhao Xinyu's voice came out of his nose.

"Who wants to come, if it weren't for the old man threatening with equity, I wouldn't have come here if I was killed." Zhao Xinyu's mother's voice raised an octave.

How could a middle-aged woman who looked so elegant and beautiful on the surface say something so unbreathing. Li Jingjing couldn't help but look sideways, she was not afraid of hurting her son's heart when she said this. Now that I think about it, it is inevitable that Zhao Xinyu's mother will say such things to herself, and there is no need for me to dwell on the irresponsible and stinging words she said to herself.

"You don't say a word, no one treats you as a dumb person." Zhao Xinyu's father said in a majestic voice.

"I didn't say anything, the old man had planned to do so." Zhao Xinyu's mother muttered quietly. It seems that Zhao Xinyu's mother is quite afraid of his father.

"You think those terrorists are idiots, fools, who can name you and ask you to pay the ransom, and they already have all your information. If you want to find a stand-in, you already know it before you go out, and you are still planning for yourself, when your son's head has already moved. Zhao Xinyu is really speechless about his mother, he has lived for half his life and is still so simple.

"Son, are you telling the truth? What if you don't take me hostage that day? Didn't you always look for this fox, this girl was kidnapped? Zhao Xinyu's mother grabbed Zhao Xinyu's arm, as if someone was starting to stare at her now.

"Mom, you can divide a little bit of your mind to remember those famous brands, think about it. When I came out, even the bodyguards around me were dumped, and no one knew where I went, but how did the terrorists know that I was on the grassland? ”

"Why do terrorists know you're here on the prairie and not because of her?"

"Why, because my phone calls were monitored, if it weren't for Jing'er's bad luck and being kidnapped together, Jing'er's wit, bravery and cleverness, your son would have died a long time ago."

"Son, your phone is being monitored?" Mother Zhao's mouth couldn't close in surprise.

"Son, how do you know your phone is being tapped?" Zhao's father, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't sit still. (To be continued.) )