"Qingqing, did you hurt anywhere else?"

Jiang came to treat the injury on Wanqing's leg, and seeing that Wanqing had not reacted, and he didn't know if there were any other wounds, he asked a little anxiously.

“…… Jiang come, do you want to go? ”

Wanqing was pulled back to her senses by Jiang Lai's words, shook her head a little dazedly, and then asked such a sentence. In the end, everything is just her guess, and Jiang Lai has to explain what things are.

"Sunny ......"

Jiang Lai only called out in a daze when he heard this, and Wanqing's name was silent. He wanted to go, and he wanted to go. He is a highly educated intellectual, and now that the national crisis is at hand, how can he stay out of it. Although he could not fight the enemy like those hot-blooded soldiers, he was a journalist, and he could record the words and deeds of these patriots and the faces of those heroes who fought bloody battles on the battlefield, and these photos and newspapers would become a thunderbolt that aroused the hearts of hundreds of millions of people to defend their homes and countries.

Jiang Lai really wanted to go to the front line to be a war correspondent, but he felt very guilty. He is not the same as before, he is no longer alone, he now has Wanqing and his wife. Jiang Lai knew that this trip was dangerous and unpredictable, maybe he would never have a chance to come back alive this time, if he died, what would happen to Wanqing? Jiang Lai didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it. Therefore, at this moment, Wanqing asked him, and he didn't know how to answer.

Wan Qing knew Jiang too well that even if he didn't speak, Wan Qing knew what he meant. Jiang Lai wanted to go, and this matter may have been clear to Wanqing in her previous life.

It's funny to say, Wanqing thought of the scene in her previous life when she begged Jiang Lai not to go to the front line, at that time she cried so miserably, hugged him and played coquettishly, and even used the tricks of crying, making trouble and hanging herself, but Jiang Lai finally went to the battlefield. In the future, he is an ambitious and ambitious person, Wanqing knows very well that he will never be willing to be a young reporter in the newspaper for a lifetime, and he is not willing to report some sexy things and entertainment all day long.

"Let's eat first."

Wan Qing didn't want to talk to Jiang about it anymore. Thinking about what Jiang Lai had been thinking, Wanqing couldn't help but think of Zhao Ruoshuang. It was her selfishness, evasion, and prejudice that treated him as an enemy, and she had been cruel to him for so many years, and now she can't stand him.

"Okay."

Jiang Lai didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything about going to the front line, but cleaned up the broken glass on the ground, re-served rice to Wanqing, and had a good dinner at Wanqing's request.

……

Wanqing lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, twisted her body in Jiang Lai's arms, turned her sideways, turned her back to Jiang Lai, and looked at the half of the moonlight leaking out of the window.

Since dinner, Jiang Lai has never mentioned going to the front line, and she has been as gentle and considerate as usual, neither pity because of guilt, nor cold because of disputes, everything is as if nothing has happened.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable Wanqing became. She knew that Jiang Lai was forbearance for himself, and he loved her, so he was reluctant to let her worry, but he was just hiding his thoughts and looking for an opportunity to sneak away. It's not that Wanqing guessed, after all, Jiang Lai did this in her previous life, so that Jiang Lai was gone, and she was still kept in the dark.

"Jiang Lai, are you sleeping?"

Jiang Lai's chest was against Wanqing's back, such a messy heartbeat, where did he look like a sleeping person.

"Not yet, can't Qingqing sleep? Do you want me to tell you a story? ”

Jiang Lai tightened the hand around Wanqing's waist, slightly suppressed his voice, and coaxed Wanqing warmly. Wanqing's sleep is not very good these days, and it is always difficult to fall asleep. After Jiang Lai married her, he has always had the habit of coaxing her to sleep. Sometimes it's to tell her a story, sometimes it's to massage her head, but every time the effect is good.

"No need...... Jiang Lai, if you are ...... If you want to go to the front, go for it......"

Wanqing turned around and faced Jiang Lai, she couldn't see Jiang Lai's face clearly in the dark, but his eyes reflected a little bit of brilliance in the moonlight. Her voice was a little choked, and she finally stumbled over this sentence and couldn't bear it anymore, so she buried her face in Jiang Lai's arms and cried.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, don't cry...... It's me who is bad...... I failed you......"

Jiang Lai didn't expect Wanqing to agree to him to go to the front line, and suddenly heard such a sentence, he was happy for a moment, but as soon as Wanqing cried, he immediately felt distressed again, and the happiness dissipated cleanly.

Wan Qing cried even harder when she heard Jiang Lai's words, when he said this, he was determined to go to the front line! What does it mean to 'let her down'? Leaving her alone in Shanghai, going to such a dangerous place by yourself is to fail her!

Wanqing didn't want Jiang Lai to leave from the bottom of her heart, but she knew that she couldn't stop him, so it was better to fulfill his wish and let him go. Wanqing knew that she was his wife, and she should support him.

Thinking of this, Wan Qing also held back her tears, only sobbing without a match, but it was much calmer than before.

"Jiang Lai, I support you to realize your ambitions and pursuits, but ...... It's just that you also have to take care of me, take care of your parents, I won't stop you if you want to go to the front, but you also have to come back safely...... You know, if anything happens to you, I won't live! ”

The reason why Wanqing cried was also because she was worried about Jiang Lai's safety, after all, she was so miserable in her previous life, she really couldn't help her Jiang Lai end up like that again. Wanqing didn't stop him, and she couldn't accompany him, the only thing she could do was to tell him to protect himself.

"Qingqing, don't worry, I will definitely come back safely, I still have you, I won't leave you alone."

Jiang Lai stroked Wanqing's hair, his expression becoming more and more gentle. He knew that Wanqing was not a willful and domineering person, she was too worried about him and wanted to keep him. Jiang Lai felt even more guilty because he understood Wanqing, he must come back safely, he and Wanqing still have a lifetime to go through together, and he will not leave her alone.

Wanqing listened to Jiang Lai's assurance, so she didn't ask any more, she was tired of crying, and now she was gently pressed by Jiang Lai's head, and after about a quarter of an hour, she fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Lai gently brushed away the black hair sticking to Wanqing's cheeks, lovingly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and finally propped herself up slightly, and dropped a kiss on Wanqing's lips, then smiled, lay down and fell asleep.

……

Jiang Lai left Hucheng in early autumn and set off for the front. Because Wanqing didn't stop Jiang Lai this time, Jiang Lai didn't have to sneak away, so she could also send Jiang Lai.