Wang Feng was answering a call from Su Xiaowan, when suddenly the door of the ward was pushed open, and a well-behaved socialite stood at the door, with a gentle facial expression, and his eyes stared at Wang Feng and walked into the ward.

When he saw the appearance of this person, the whole person was stunned, and looked at the old man who walked into the ward, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This old gentleman, why is he so unsympathetic, and he actually went to the hospital to find trouble, and he lost his identity too much, right?" ”

In order to ease the relationship between the two, Wang Feng bowed and greeted him, and asked with a forced smile: "Shibo, how do you have time to go to the hospital, is it that Aunt Gu is not in good health and came to the hospital for treatment, where is she now?" If it's convenient for me, I'll go and see it right away. ”

"Nephew, can you ask the brother in your ward to go out first? I have something to talk to you about. Gu Zhuxuan, the Shanghai business tycoon who walked into the ward, looked at Feng Zhiyuan and the four soldiers in the room, and then turned to Wang Feng to ask for advice.

Wang Feng watched Zhu Xuan's words and deeds when he walked into the ward, maintaining the domineering and elegant attitude of a Shanghai celebrity, feeling weird, not only nodded in agreement, but said to Feng Zhiyuan: "Battalion Commander Feng, quickly bring the four brothers to your ward, and I will look for you again if there is something." ”

Hu Chunlai has never seen such a magnificent character since he was a child, and when he walked into the ward, he arrogantly opened his mouth and asked the group seat to ask their brothers to go out, not only recklessly asked: "Who are you?" You can come, but there is always one who comes first, right? Our brothers are doing well here, why are you forcing us to kick us out? ”

"Presumptuous, this is the father of the highly respected Shanghai Tang 'Jiangbei tycoon' and your adjutant Gu Minggu, you bear child dare to say disrespectful words, why don't you apologize to Uncle Gu soon?"

"Huh? This is Adjutant Gu's father? Good guy, such a big deal, tsk, it's a pity that Adjutant Gu was killed by the little devil's shell, and he didn't even leave a corpse, and now his father has come to the door, I see that you ...... the group. ”

"Hu Chunlai, can you shut up your stinky mouth? Don't let me out yet. Wang Feng didn't expect that this reckless boy who didn't know how to distinguish between four and six would be able to mix up without using his brain, and trembling in front of Gu Ming's father, not only glared at Hu Chunlai fiercely, but also roared in a fierce low voice.

"Tuanza, the people are gone, can you say that you can't remember it? Besides, Gu Bo will know sooner or later, hey? This is not right, didn't you go to the Gu Mansion to talk about it in person? Why can you run to someone's house and say, I said it again in the hospital, it was disrespectful to Gu Ming's father? ”

Hu Chunlai was pushed out by Feng Zhiyuan, twisting his neck to look back at Gu Zhuxuan, and then at Wang Feng and asked.

Gu Zhuxuan didn't expect the baby-faced young soldier in front of him to talk about Gu Ming's sacrifice so ruthlessly, as if someone had hit him the head, and he was about to fall down when he shook it.

Wang Feng saw that Gu Zhuxuan was told the details of Gu Ming's sacrifice by Hu Chunlai, and his body that couldn't withstand the blow shook and was about to fall, so frightened that he rushed forward to support Gu Zhuxuan and cried: "Gu Shibo, it's all me Wang Feng who deserves to die, I didn't protect Gu Ming, please punish me with the most severe means." ”

Gu Zhuxuan's heart was shocked by Wang Feng's crying, and he immediately realized why he was so weak in front of his juniors in the matter of children's affection?

He has been working hard with his brother since he was 16 years old with a thin bedding roll, and he has not experienced anything along the way. But now he has lost his heart and behaved so badly, it is simply a loss of identity.

He gently pushed Wang Feng away, straightened his waist strongly, looked at Wang Feng and said: "Feng'er, people can't be resurrected after death, but I lost Ming'er, my father's mood is sad, I couldn't control my emotions for a while, so you were wronged in the Gu family, today I specially went to the hospital to visit you, and then apologize to you, it's all ......." ”

"Shibo, don't say it again, I promised you and your aunt that we will take good care of Gu Ming and live and die together forever, but I didn't do it, I killed Gu Ming, Shibo, I am the sinner of your Gu family, you punish me."

"Feng'er, although I am sad for the loss of Ming'er, but I have not been fascinated by grief, my Ming'er died on the battlefield of the Songhu Anti-Japanese War, she died a value, died a glorious death, give us the face of the family, how can I blame you?"

Wang Feng looked at Gu Zhuxuan, although his words were full of pride, but a line of old tears flowed down his cheeks, and the expression made people admire and feel distressed when they saw it.

"Feng'er, is what your brother said just now true? Could it be that my Ming'er really didn't even have a corpse left? I won't regret even leaving a little relic or a word for me as a father, but how could she, how could she leave so sadly? ”

Wang Feng helped Gu Zhuxuan sit on the sofa, poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him, knelt down on Gu Zhuxuan's knees and cried and said, "Shibo, I only found the tulle scarf that Gu Ming has been carrying around his neck, a fragment less than half the size of a palm. ”

As he spoke, he took out a small white cloth bag from his underwear pocket, opened it to reveal a very small piece of gauze cloth that had been scorched by the flames of war, handed it to Gu Zhuxuan with both hands and said sadly: "Shibo, this is the only relic that Gu Ming left on the battlefield, I have kept it in the safest and warmest underwear pocket on my body since I found it, now I will hand it over to you, please ......." ”

Gu Zhuxuan took the precious relic that Wang Feng handed him and Gu Ming left on the battlefield, and the tears rolled down horizontally, holding it in his hand and close to his face, allowing the tears to intertwine with this piece of gauze cloth.

Just when the two of them were so grief-stricken that they couldn't get rid of it, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and the two raised their heads at the same time as they were shocked, and when they saw that it was Su Xiaowan who rushed in, not only did the two big men quickly wipe away their tears.

"Xiaowan, aren't you going to publish the war news you interviewed in the newspaper today? How did you suddenly run to the hospital? ”

"Wan'er, you didn't hear that I came to the hospital, and you were afraid of finding trouble with Feng'er, so you felt uneasy and ran over to rescue you, right?"

Su Xiaowan was frightened by the tense situation of these two when they were in the Gu Mansion, and when she heard Wang Feng talking to him, she suddenly nervously shouted 'Shibo', and hung up the phone, so frightened that she immediately realized that it was Gu Zhuxuan's grief for losing her beloved daughter, angry with Wang Feng, and running to the hospital to find trouble with Wang Feng?

She put down the manuscript in hand without caring about anything, explained it to the deputy editor-in-chief, rushed into the municipal public hospital like a gust of wind, and when she nervously pushed open the door, she saw Gu Zhuxuan sitting on the sofa, Wang Feng kneeling under his knees, and the two of them were talking with tears of tears and grief.

What surprised Su Xiaowan the most was that these two people were so coordinated towards her sudden appearance, and they couldn't see any tension between the two.

Su Xiaowan's heart finally let go, walked up to the two of them, knelt side by side with Wang Feng on her knees, and shed tears of grief on her charming face.

She cried and said: "Thank you godfather for being so tolerant of Wang Feng, since we are all immersed in the grief of losing our loved ones, then we must not always wash our faces with tears, we must be strong, avenge the sacrifice of Gu Ming, do what we should do, and support the Songhu War of Resistance, even if the last drop of blood is shed in bankruptcy." ”

"Wan'er is right, I have a plan on the way to the hospital, say it and you two help me weigh it." Gu Zhuxuan held back his grief and said.