Obviously, both parties care about each other so much in their hearts, but the words blurted out are always so hurtful.

After being silent for a while, Beitang Yaori said lightly: "Wait a few days."

"Yes."

Leng Zhao nodded, turned around and exited the room.

As usual, Lin Nuanxi lit a butter lamp and prayed for her son's safety and happiness.

Ran Ran wick, the scent of milk tea and sandalwood in the air always made her think of Jiang Bo involuntarily.

I thought of the last time of Jiang Bo, Tibet.

"If that guy were still alive, maybe that would all change."

"Flare."

I don't know when, Beitang Yaori stood behind Lin Nuanxi.

"Yes, Jiang Bo is always the first to know everything, but he won't say anything, helping you handle everything silently."

On the other hand, Jiang Bo is Lin Nuanxi's rival.

However, this rival in love only made Lin Nuanxi grateful. If it weren't for Jiang Bo, perhaps, she would have died in the Potala Palace.

The world is safe and perfect, it is better to live up to it.

Lin Nuanxi has experienced Jiang Bo's words for fifteen years, and now, she finally understands how heavy and difficult Jiang Bo felt when he said this.

"I went to see Mingming that day, how is he now?"

"It's the same as his dad Jiang Bo, almost exactly the same."

"Mingming also knows it very well in his heart, but that kid won't say anything."

Although Lin Nuanxi had a light smile on her face, it made people feel very distressed.

Since bringing Lin Nuanxi back to China in India, Beitang Yaori originally thought that he could use the rest of his time to make up for what he had done.

However, in the past fifteen years, he has brought her only pain.

Since his son Beitangjue disappeared, Lin Nuanxi has never been happy.

In the eyes of outsiders, her husband is a well-known figure in Ruicheng, and her son Beitang Ao is a young high-ranking general, and his excellence is enviable.

All kinds of auras shrouded Lin Nuanxi's head, and the outside world only had envious eyes on her, but only Beitang Yaori knew how sad Lin Nuanxi felt in her heart.

"Warm Creek, I'm sorry......"

Holding her in his arms in distress, Beitang Yaori felt very cowardly for the first time. Even though there are thousands of rights in his hands, he can't make his beloved woman happy.

"The saddest person is Xiao Ao, if you have time, go and see him more."

"Hmm."

……

North Hall Villa.

"Wow~ Xiao Ao, you're super awesome now!"

In the study, various federal medals of honor, and the straight black military uniform hanging on the wall, the military rank on it surprised Yang Yang very much.

He only knew that Beitang Ao was now the chief CEO of Beitang International, but he didn't expect that he was still a high-ranking military officer in the federal military administration.

Beitang Ao was a little curious about his reaction: "When we were three years old, we were sent to the Federal Drist Military Academy."

"I see~"

Yang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, looking suddenly realized.

Fortunately, Yang Yang is no stranger to the Federal Drist Military Academy. Although, he is not from the Federation.

"Ahh......h That's right."

Scratching his head, Yang Yang smiled embarrassedly, fifteen years have passed, and this guy from Beitang Ao has not changed at all.

However, there is very little information about his missing twin brother, the North Hall.

"Brother, have you forgotten? When we were five years old, the two of us passed the Junior Officer Qualification Tournament together."