(1st Update)

As soon as the palm of his hand reached into Ye Wei's neckline, Wang Fuxing tried to quickly occupy the position, but before he could completely feel the crazy warmth and softness on the young woman's sister's chest, he was met by the other party's almost resolute resistance and struggle, this is undoubtedly a kind of refusal without any hypocrisy, Wang Fuxing did not speak, but the movements on his hand did not stop, Ye Wei gritted his teeth as if he wanted to retain his dignity as a woman, but his little hand grabbed Wang Fuxing's arm, because he was too hard, his face was red, his eyes were moist, and he wanted to cry.

Wang Fuxing, who originally wanted to use strength, softened his heart, and finally made a compromise in this silent confrontation, he seemed to be a little annoyed, although the hand on Ye Wei's neckline withdrew, but he raised his hand again and slapped the other party's buttocks.

The young woman's sister, who claimed to be a widow, didn't speak, silently buttoned her shirt, Wang Fuxing's hand strength is definitely not small, even if she is now in a low period of weakness, her explosive power in a short period of time is still good, a slap on Ye Wei's buttocks, the sound is crisp, and the pain is 100% without the slightest moisture, in fact, the women around Wang Fuxing don't like to be spanked by a certain comrade from the front edge of Yu Xiaoyu Chu to Huangfu Lingxi Chen Painting Building, and even Xia Qinwei, they don't like to be spanked by a certain comrade, they can't say that they are disgusted, to be precise, they are a little afraid.

Because whether a comrade is excited or angry, as long as he raises his hand, most of the time he is guilty of not knowing the severity of the crime, and the slap falls, almost hurting to make people cry, how delicate are the buttocks of a beautiful woman? It's too late for others to take good care of you, what the fuck can you really do with two hundred and five?

There was some dreary in the ward.

The young woman's sister, who was a little stiff, was held in Wang Fuxing's arms arrogantly, and for no reason she had some feelings of impermanence, no matter how close her body was to Wang Fuxing, she still regarded herself as a woman with a husband, and the most ironic thing is that she was a woman with a husband but was held in the arms of another man, and she also promised to give him a son.

Guilt, helplessness, sadness, grievances, and suffering.

All kinds of emotions are mixed together, and of course, there is also a hint of loneliness...

"How are Fei'er doing these days?"

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, asked lightly, and his palm subconsciously slipped down to the full arc below Ye Wei's waist, and stroked it back and forth, feeling Ye Wei's delicate body trembling violently, hesitated, and still didn't move, but the hand did not retract, and gently covered a round and upright piece.

"Fortunately, I took her to see a psychiatrist, and the doctor said that she was just a little frightened, and she would be fine after a while."

Ye Wei said in a trembling voice, her face turned red, with the shyness and distress of a woman from a good family after being taken advantage of by hooligans: "Can you let me go first?" ”

Wang Fuxing sighed, as if he agreed, but the hand holding her soft and delicate body tightened a little again, and laughed softly: "Tell me about your previous husband, I'm curious, what kind of man can make you so desperate that he hasn't forgotten him after he died for so long." ”

"He's not dead, he's sacrificing!"

Ye Wei's somewhat cold tone suddenly became angry, and she struggled violently in Wang Fuxing's arms.

"Smack!"

Wang Fuxing slapped the other party's ass again unceremoniously, and sneered: "You give me a stop, what's the difference between death and sacrifice?" Not dead? Just sacrifice? Okay, you asked him to come over and let me have a look? ”

There was a sharp pain in her buttocks again, and it was estimated that Ye Wei, who was already a little swollen, surprisingly did not stop this time, and struggled violently like crazy, Wang Fuxing's words undoubtedly offended her reverse scales and made her completely crazy.

Wang Fuxing hugged Ye Wei's slender waist with both hands and let her go crazy, but he didn't let go even if he was dead or alive.

"What do you have to be angry about? You respect the dead, I respect the facts, sacrifice and death, just two statements to state one fact, where is he now? I tell you, no matter what he did with you before, from the day he died, he has nothing to do with you, you will never see him, he has nothing to do with you, you are mine now! ”

Wang Fuxing sneered and said, telling the most cruel truth mercilessly, guilty? He didn't, Wang Fuxing has always been very clear about what he wants, do anything, he doesn't pay attention to the process, as long as the result can satisfy him, what he wants is Ye Wei, since the purpose has been determined, it is impossible for him to let any man except himself stay in his heart.

Instead of eroding the impression of that man in her heart little by little, it is better to drag out the facts at once with the following fierce medicine for her to take a good look.

You have to accept it, and you have to accept it if you don't accept it!

Wang Fuxing's last tenderness for her was that he was still by her side.

"Smack!"

Ye Wei's strength became stronger and stronger, and finally broke free from Wang Fuxing's arms, her buttocks were in severe pain, and her waist was also a little overwhelmed in the process of struggling, but the almost distorted pain in her heart suppressed everything, she suddenly straightened up, and without hesitation, she slapped Wang Fuxing directly in the face!

The whole world suddenly fell silent.

Ye Wei's face seemed to be even whiter than Wang Fuxing, she bit her lip tightly, staring at Wang Fuxing who quickly had red fingerprints on her face, and she was speechless for a while.

Wang Fuxing squinted, his eyes were cold, his irritability and anger were undisguised, and at the corner of his mouth, a bloodshot gushed out directly, dripping on the thin quilt of worship.

"Cool?"

Wang Fuxing raised his head and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the anger on the surface became more and more obvious.

Ye Wei's face was a little flustered, and she finally remembered how weak the man on the bed was now, especially when she thought of the reason for the other party's injury, her heart was even more complicated.

She lowered her head slightly, bit her lip, and remained stubbornly silent, like a child who faced the scolding of her parents but always thought that she was right and refused to give in.

"Go down."

Wang Fuxing said lightly, stretched out his hand and pointed under the bed.

Ye Wei got out of bed slowly, as if she wanted to leave, but she felt that it was inappropriate, so she could only stand under the bed and say nothing.

"I'm angry."

Wang Fuxing wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth casually, his tone was calm, and he said honestly, even if Chen Hualou, who feels the most complicated about him now, can scold him for being a bastard without any scruples, but he has to admit that when Wang Fuxing is rarely hypocritical in dealing with women, he has always said something, so for a long time, Wang Fuxing has often had conflicts with the women around him, but there are not many misunderstandings.

"But you should be angry, and the reason why you are angry is also the reason why I am angry, this is not a contradiction, I have a mental cleanliness fetish, a woman I think belongs to me but slapped me because of another man, this feels so cool, even I am thinking, if I died in that abandoned factory a few days ago, will one day, you treat him like you treat me now in front of another man, it is impossible, so thinking about it, it is quite sad."

Wang Fuxing said softly.

Ye Wei raised her head suddenly, her eyes were red, she wanted to say that she would never accept another man in her life, but she didn't have the courage to refute.

Wang Fuxing waved his hand, pointed to the sofa next to him, motioned for her to sit down, and said lightly: "Okay, let's talk about Fei'er's father, I'll make a note of this slap first, and I'll pay you back somewhere else another day." ”

The young woman's sister, who slapped Wang Fuxing with her own hands, had some serious lack of confidence, sat on the sofa, hesitated for a long time, and then said bitterly: "Aren't you afraid of ruining the fun?" ”

"I need to know about a dead man who still robs me of women."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, biting the last two words very clearly.

Ye Wei's face changed, but she held back the anger in her heart, her eyes were a little dazed, and she was silent for a long time before she said softly: "He is the youngest general of the Celestial Empire so far since the founding of the People's Republic of China. ”

Just one sentence is enough to prove how glorious this identity is.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes and was silent, quietly listening to Ye Wei's story.

"He's a very good man."

When Ye Wei said this, her face was firm: "His family is more like a sad song than the sacrifice of countless Chen families, who are known as the soul of the army. ”

"He is the grandson of the previous deputy chairman of the Military Commission, and his father, as well as his two uncles, are all martyrs! That family, he is the only one seedling, and he has also made countless people have high hopes. When he chose to enter the Celestial Empire's special operations brigade, the general secretary personally talked to him, hoping that he could carefully consider his whereabouts, and everyone knew how dangerous the special operations brigade was, which ranked first in all major military regions, and that his family had already withered away.

But he still went, at that time, he directly told the general secretary that every day in the barracks shouting the slogan of always being ready to sacrifice and always ready to fight, others can shout and do, he can too, he is not and does not want to be the object of special care, he is a soldier, a profession that dares and is willing to protect the country with his life, because their whole family is a soldier, and even most of them are martyrs, under that kind of glory, he has no qualifications to escape danger and enjoy comfort!

In the end, with the personal nod of his grandfather, he entered the most elite but also the most dangerous place, maybe not as special as the Zhongnanhai Special Service Brigade, but that place was more strict and formal, because they were not dead soldiers, but the most elite soldiers!

In his first year there, he entered the most powerful totem squadron in the special operations brigade.

That year, he was twenty-five years old, with the rank of colonel, and we were getting married.

He is really good, even in the elite special operations brigades everywhere, he quickly emerges.

Twenty-six years old, deputy captain of the totem squadron of the Celestial Empire Special Operations Brigade.

That year, we got married.

At the age of twenty-seven, it was his most critical year, because that year, he sat in the position of the leader of the totem squadron, which has always been held by the deputy brigade commander.

So in less than half a year, he became the number two person in the special operations brigade and was awarded the rank of major general.

That year Phil was born.

At that time, almost everyone was sure that in a few decades, he would be the vice chairman of the Military Commission of the Celestial Empire, and that was also my happiest time, with a husband, a daughter, and my career, I was very satisfied, really.

Twenty-eight years old.

Towards the end of the year, there was a subtle difference of opinion between the military and the political elite.

The main reason stems from a confidential mission that has hitherto been classified as a top-secret archive.

In other words, it was a mission that everyone knew would be a certain death.

The Zhongnanhai Special Service Brigade dispatched 15 personnel to conduct joint operations with the military.

At that time, the list of tasks issued by the military was uncertain, and some people suggested that the real top soldiers and soldiers should be selected from the special forces of the seven military regions.

It was suggested that some secret special service groups and special service groups in the capital should conduct joint operations.

Some people say that the special brigade will be on a mission.

It is said that there were constant conflicts of opinion at that high-level meeting, because everyone knew that it was not so much a mission as a death, and the chance of survival was less than 1 in 10.

Do you know who decided on the final list for that operation? ”

Ye Wei's tone suddenly paused, and asked Wang Fuxing, her tone was strange and a little bleak.

Wang Fuxing was silent, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a wry smile, but he didn't speak.

"It was my good father who personally decided, the Zhongnanhai Special Service Brigade and the Special Operations Brigade Totem Squadron, a total of 42 people, went to the United States for joint operations!"

Ye Wei said in a flat tone: "At that meeting, the vice chairman of the Military Commission did not speak from beginning to end, at that time, Chen Zhengxian, the leader of the Chen family, who was still the chief of the General Staff, directly dropped the cup, and the most ridiculous thing was that I didn't even know anything at that time, and it wasn't until the day before my husband went on a mission that he told me that there were some trivial things and that I was going to the United States."

I will always remember that day, the twenty-sixth month of the lunar month, and the lunar month of that year, there was no thirty.

That mission, which was jointly commanded by my husband and a senior from the special service team, was carried out neatly, but also tragically.

Of the forty-two people, it took three days to complete the task, and only two finally returned to China.

Without him. ”

When she said the last three words, Ye Wei's tone was empty and lifeless, and Wang Fuxing could almost clearly feel how desperate the woman who had just been married and had children was back then.

"In that mission, all fifteen members of the special service team died, twenty-seven people of the totem squadron sacrificed twenty-five people, one person was disabled for life, and the other person returned to China with the fruits of victory and disabled companions, and became the deputy brigade commander of the current Celestial Empire Special Operations Brigade, his name is Chen Fengyan."

"The source of the conflict between the Ye family and the Chen family is my marriage with my husband, and the beginning of the real impasse is due to my father's original selection of the task and Chen Fengyan's promotion."

"Forty people died in the United States, so far not even the bodies have been found, and no one has gone to find any bodies, because of the confidentiality of the mission, there is not even a symbolic ceremony in the end, everyone has chosen collective silence, and forgetting, no one is mentioning the person who died that time, including my husband, whether others remember it or not, but in my heart, he will always be the greatest hero! I married him, gave him a baby, and will never regret it! ”

Wang Fuxing was silent, remembering that he had only met Chen Fengyan and sent him to the airport that night.

At that time, Chen Fengyan had talked about his predecessor, the loneliness of the hero, and the loneliness of his widow, but Wang Fuxing that night never thought that he would one day know his wife and children.

He is indeed a hero.

But...

"And what am I?"

Wang Fuxing asked with a smile, heroes are indeed singing and crying, but they will never belong to his world.

"Hero."

Ye Wei gave the answer directly.

"But I once told myself that in this life, I only love heroes, not heroes."

Ye Wei continued to add another sentence.

"Do you know what a hero is?"

Wang Fuxing smiled and asked lightly.

"I don't understand."

Ye Wei's eyes were a little sad, she shook her head slightly, as if she had thought of something, smiled, with a sense of self-deprecation and helplessness that could not escape the arrangement of fate, and said softly: "But you will let me understand, won't you?" ”

"Of course."

Wang Fuxing smiled: "I will not only let you understand, I will let everyone in the world understand." ”

He raised his hand and clenched his fist suddenly.

Heroes make tragic songs, and heroes are always making history.

Wang Fuxing does not envy the former.

One day, he will go further and further on his own path until he tells the world.

The hero of the Wang family.

Undead and undefeated!