The Humvee drove away, Shi Xingjun also tore the airbag, looked at the deflated piece of the front of the car, and screamed in pain, "My car! ”

Although this car has a military license plate, it was actually made by Shi Xingjun himself through his connections, and he paid out of his own pocket, and the military license plate was only for convenience.

"It's just a car."

"What is it called is just a car, and this car cost me more than a million."

"Don't you think it's very pleasant to spend more than one million to teach Wang Shao a lesson. What's more, the car wasn't all broken. ”

"Yes." Shi Xingjun nodded, and felt that it was wrong, it was Yang Shuxia who taught Wang Shao a lesson, and it was Yang Shuxia who felt happy, why did I lose my car?

Without waiting for Shi Xingjun to ask, Song Zhihui in the back row had already said: "Little shrimp, in fact, you don't have to be like this." ”

"There's no way, looking at Wang Shao's face, I'm not happy."

"Thank you." Song Zhihui whispered, "You have to be careful, Wang Shao is very vindictive." ”

Shi Xingjun suggested to Yang Shuxia very vaguely, it is best not to go to tonight's birthday banquet, Wang Shao will definitely retaliate, although Yang Shuxia's identity is special, Wang Shao's status is not low, the conflict between the two is likely to lose both, this is still an optimistic view.

Yang Shuxia very decisively stopped the Hummer on the side of the road, "Get out of the car." ”

Shi Xingjun looked surprised, "Me? ”

Shi Xingjun, who was kicked out of the car, looked at the humvee that disappeared in a puff of smoke, "That's my car." ”

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Song Zhihui's grandfather lives in an inconspicuous alley.

The entrance of the alley has been parked with all kinds of luxury cars, Hummer is really inconspicuous in it, of course, it is not shabby, and there are all kinds of ** silk cars such as Pusang Jetta, but the license plate is not ** silk at all.

There are heavily armed guards standing guard at the entrance of the alley, showing that it is different from other alleys.

It is a large courtyard with four entrances in front and back.

In the backyard, Yang Shuxia met Song Zhihui's grandfather.

is different from the red-faced and energetic old man in Yang Shuxia's imagination. Song Zhihui's grandfather was lying on the bed, dying, and saw Song Zhihui gurgling in her throat.

"Grandpa." Song Zhihui's tears have flowed.

Carefully carrying her grandfather to the wheelchair and covering it with a thick blanket, Song Zhihui pushed the wheelchair to the backyard, where there was a lush French plane tree.

"In the past, my grandfather liked me to push him the most, and this tree was planted by my grandfather when I was born."

Song Zhihui said a lot, her grandfather was the founding major general, and many of the current high-ranking military officials were once subordinates of her grandfather. His father went to the business road, and there was an uncle in the army, who died on the battlefield a long time ago.

From below, I have many suitors, and I know very well that they are not pursuing themselves, but their identity as grandchildren.

No matter who marries him, he will have the identity of the successor of the Song family.

Before, they were modest. Since a year ago, when Grandpa suddenly fell into a coma, some people have become unscrupulous. In order to be clean, he transferred to Sanyin, and that's why he met Yang Shuxia.

"Little shrimp, you've done enough for me today. Actually......" Song Zhihui finally said to Yang Shuxia.

"Anyway, we're friends." Yang Shuxia grabbed Song Zhihui's shoulders and said.

A hint of blush climbed onto Song Zhihui's face and gently shook twice.

Yang Shuxia realized that this action was a little too intimate, and laughed embarrassedly twice, "Hehe, hehe." ”

Grandfather Song Zhe, who had been drooping his head, suddenly tried to raise his head, looked at Yang Shuxia with cloudy eyes, and raised his trembling hand with difficulty.

"Grandpa," Song Zhihui said in surprise, "This, this is my classmate Yang Shuxia." ”

Yang Shuxia hurriedly put his hand on Song Zhe's hand.

Yang Shuxia's heart trembled, this is a pair of hands covered with age spots, this is a pair of skinny hands. Does anyone remember how many enemies these hands killed and how many comrades were buried during the war years......

"Young man, you, not bad......" Song Zhe said vaguely.

"Grandpa, you're awake." Song Zhihui shouted in surprise.

Song Zhe didn't react again.

Yang Shuxia took a step back, stood upright, and saluted!

This is a respectable old man, worthy of Yang Shuxia's salute.

Think about the suffering of the old man during the war years, and what happened to him. The old man lost his family, brothers, comrades-in-arms, and his own son for the sake of the people. Now there are people who want to take his granddaughter, and this must not be allowed!

Two teardrops dripped from Song Zhe's cloudy eyes.

"Let's push Grandpa back into the house."

"Okay."

The paramedics took over and put the grandfather back on the bed.

"Xiaohui, why are you still here, you've been waiting in front." An elegant woman who once went to the airport to pick up the plane, Xiao Lan appeared at the door.

She is Song Zhihui's stepmother.

"I'll go."

"You are Xiaohui's classmate, I have prepared a set of clothes for you, let Ran take you to change." Xiao Lan turned her face and said to Yang Shuxia with a smile.

Yang Shuxia is still wearing the clothes he wore when he was striking iron with Longzhu and others, and it is indeed a bit shabby to participate in a banquet of this level.

Xiao Lan's smile was impeccable, and the arrangement was also appropriate, but Yang Shuxia felt alienated and cold behind the smile.

"No, I brought my own clothes." Yang Shuxia said lightly.

Xiao Lan was stunned and took a closer look at Yang Shuxia.

"Little shrimp, then I'll go to the front and wait for you." Song Zhihui said.

Song Zhihui and Xiao Lan went to the front yard, and Yang Shuxia, led by the staff, went to the room to change clothes.

Yang Shuxia changed into a military uniform.

Although he had already joined the Dragon Clan, Yang Shuxia never thought that one day, he would put on a military uniform.

But today, Yang Shuxia changed into a military uniform.

Because, today Yang Shuxia wants to defend Song Zhihui, not for affection, not for friendship, but for just a promise, a promise of an old man, and a promise of a senior in the army.

Although, Yang Shuxia didn't say it, and Song Zhe didn't say it.

But when Song Zhe's hand and Yang Shuxia's hand were put together, the promise had been achieved, no need for words, this was the tacit understanding of the soldiers, this was the commitment of the soldiers.

For this promise, Yang Shuxia is willing to wear a military uniform for a day.

Just for, the sanctity of the military cannot be desecrated!

When Yang Shuxia walked out of the door, the staff who came over with Yang Shuxia was stunned, "Classmate Yang, oh, Captain Yang." ”

Working in this courtyard, none of the bigwigs in the army have ever seen it, and the ten generals who came were not surprised by Yang Shuxia, a captain. Really, this captain is too young.

Is this kid old enough to join the army and be a captain?

Yang Shuxia ignored the surprise of the staff and walked to the front yard by himself.

There weren't too many people left in the front yard, most of them just came to drop off their gifts and left, and they weren't eligible for the feast.

Most of the qualified ones are busy with affairs, and they came here just to show their posture, and they basically didn't stay.

Most of them are still in the second generation of reds, and in addition to celebrating their birthdays, they also have an important task.

Now, everyone is looking at the backyard door.

Yang Shuxia walked out.

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This is the first book that shrimp is busy, and there are many regrets and omissions.

Therefore, I am even more grateful to every brother who insists on seeing here.

Thank you!

With the brothers' collections, clicks, and support, the shrimp is busy and has persevered until now. For the support of the brothers, Shrimp will definitely continue to persevere.

I hope to be able to write more and more exciting, and I hope that there will be more brothers to support.

This book will not be a eunuch. This is the promise of shrimp busy to the brothers!

Never change!

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