Chapter 158: Death

"Admiral Ling, please go down."

No matter how angry you are, don't forget the title in tone, this is what makes the deputy commander cute. However, after he said this, he raised his head to see Xiao Ling's reaction, and saw her holding her stomach and arching her waist and abdomen, and instantly stepped forward.

"What's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable? ”

Seeing Xiao Ling's face covered with sweat, the deputy commander was even more startled.

"What the hell is going on? Hey, go and ask Admiral Ling to take a look. ”

With that, he turned to leave.

"Don't go," Xiao Ling grabbed him with the only strength and reason, "I'm fine." "I can't let Admiral Ling know that Xiao Ling still wants to learn the truth from him, so in front of him, you have to keep your sanity.

The deputy commander looked at her forcibly holding on, thinking that he had also seen the sequelae of ****, so he had a look of hatred for iron and steel, let go of her hand, and let her step by step off the mecha.

Seeing that the main general was safe and sound, Admiral Ling obviously showed a relaxed expression. His back was stagnant, and he was imposing even in a wheelchair. The other members of the board of directors lined up, and Huang Guanzhong was still close to Admiral Ling, like his own son, his hair was oily and shiny, and his mouth was cocked to the side. Xiao Ling attributed the disgusting feeling he felt when he saw him to a pregnancy reaction, so he comforted himself not to look at him as a matter of course.

"Admiral Ling must be puzzled by our sudden return trip, so maybe let's believe in talking about this matter first."

Xiao Ling walked to the front of the wheelchair and said straight to the point.

Admiral Ling did not answer immediately, but carefully observed Xiao Ling's expression, which made Xiao Ling feel uncomfortable for a long time.

After about a few minutes passed, Admiral Ling looked away and said in his usual low and steady tone, "Since you are back, there is always a certain reason, it doesn't matter." After a tiring journey, let's take a break. ”

Xiao Ling blinked his eyes, wondering if Admiral Ling had seen some pregnancy flaws on his face. However, after General Ling said this, he turned around to leave, making Xiao Ling wonder what he wanted to do when he came to catch the wind for the troops in a big battle.

"What about Xiao Ziya? Why didn't he come? ”

Seeing that Admiral Ling was about to leave, Xiao Ling asked this sentence. She knew that the safer thing to do, and the more able to keep quiet should be to go back to the Xiao Mansion by herself and check on Xiao Ziya's situation. However, General Ling's unreasonable performance made Xiao Ling even more suspicious, so he asked with his feelings.

Admiral Ling tilted his head and did not answer.

Huang Guanzhong, who was standing on the side, seemed to have finally caught a good opportunity to speak, and replied with a smile.

"Don't you know?" Xiao Ling was a little dazed, looking at everyone's uncertain faces, and then looking at Huang Guanzhong's obviously gloating expression.

"What?"

"Guanzhong." Admiral Ling scolded as if warning, Huang Guanzhong's eyes were biased, and his expression was a little restrained.

Xiao Ling instinctively felt that things were not good, and ignored General Ling's warnings and suggestions, and pursued them relentlessly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Facing Xiao Ling's question, Huang Guanzhong's generous war body said coolly like a peach blossom.

"Xiao Ziya is dead. On the third day after your departure. At the beginning of the period, Xiao Ling didn't realize what he had heard, and the expression on his face was dazed and at a loss, as if he had heard news that it was none of his business, and it seemed that his brain couldn't process this information at all and went down. So, Huang Guanzhong reminded Xiao Ling "kindly".

"Because Xiao Ziya is dead, of course he can't come to pick you up. I'm sorry, I'm afraid you've just come back and you have a lot to do. ”

"Shut up!!"

Huang Guanzhong's gushing stopped with Admiral Ling's shout. No matter how arrogant Huang Guanzhong is, after all, he is the surname of General Ling, and it is impossible not to listen to the other party's dispatch. However, it was still too late for Admiral Ling to speak after all, and what Huang Guanzhong said had already caused enough lethality to be imprinted in Xiao Ling's mind.

The one who reacted before Xiao Ling was the deputy commander. He has followed Xiao Ziya for more than ten years, and has always been the other party's deputy, and his respect, admiration and comradeship in Xiao Ziya's long-term relationship are overflowing, so when he heard the news that Xiao Ziya was dead, he was shocked and mixed with grief, and immediately couldn't help crying.

"General!!"

He couldn't help but get down on his knees, shake his head and look up at the sky, and shout loudly. Xiao Ling looked at his exaggerated actions blankly, and there was a moment of disdain in his heart, feeling that it was really embarrassing that a big man could cry like this.

In the midst of the noise and the gaze of everyone, Xiao Ling walked forward as if nothing had happened. She had no expression on her face, no purpose, and walked forward like a robot. The surrounding members of the board of directors all watched her walk forward, and even Admiral Ling looked up at her, no one expected her to react like this.

When Xiao Ling walked out about ten meters away, Huang Guanzhong suddenly sneered: "It turns out that this woman has such a ruthless heart, and she doesn't feel her husband dead." ”

Xiao Ling couldn't hear these words anymore, she blindly walked forward, just because her mind was blank now, and she couldn't think of anything. It seems that it is a desolate fog, and I want to concentrate on thinking of Xiao Ziya's face, but I can't do it. Xiao Ling concentrated on drawing his facial features in his mind, but when he wanted to put them together, it seemed to sink into the sea, and in that fog, he completely disappeared.

Along with that fog, there was also Xiao Ling's consciousness. Out of maternal instinct, when she fell softly, Xiao Ling was still protecting her stomach with both hands, and the light in front of her gradually disappeared, first seeing the face of the deputy commander who was crying out for heaven and grabbing the ground, then General Ling's face as white as paper, and then a little bit of Huang Guanzhong's mocking face.

Xiao Ling felt dazzled, so he closed his eyes and fell into the white mist.

This time, the dream was not black and sweet, but pure white, and a mist formed all around it. Xiao Ling was dressed in white in her dream, exactly the same as what Qing Ruo wore on the desert waters, the difference was that she was holding her belly with both hands, and at this moment, her belly was round and bulging, far more swollen than when she was first pregnant.

Xiao Ling walked forward blankly, her intuition telling her that something was waiting for her ahead. Xiao Ling hurried all the way to a long wooden chair across in front of him.

Xiao Ling's whole person was relieved.

"Xiao Ziya." She called softly.