"I promise you, I listen." Xu Minghong blurted out almost without hesitation.

"Okay." Yang Rui nodded lightly, as if he was not surprised by this, Jiang Liang's vision would not be so bad.

He pondered for a moment, and then said, "What is the concept of security in your mind?" ”

"...... in my heart"

Xu Minghong pondered it carefully, and said while thinking: "In my opinion, security is not limited to what we often call community public security, company security, or personal bodyguards brought by some big bosses in and out, etc., protecting the family and the country is also a kind of security, right?" ”

You can see that she is a little unconfident, probably the first time she has talked to someone like this.

Moreover, somehow, Yang Rui gave her the feeling that it seemed to be very majestic, and under the polite appearance, it seemed to be a higher-level heart.

It seems that the height at which Yang Rui is standing is something she can only look up at forever.

She felt the pressure, so nervous.

"Yes, so Jiang Liang never lied to you." Yang Rui said with a smile.

"So, in fact, he's patrolling? So why did he tell his family that he was a security guard? ”

"He's the 'security guard.'"

"Huh?"

"There is a kind of security guard, they are the ace elite selected from thousands of JR, they are active on the border and in the international battlefield every day, they are the trump card themselves, so their opponents are also the trump cards of the major international forces, they compete with opponents of the same level, they fight in the rain of bullets. The guy outside, do you see it, his name is Wang Bukong, he is Jiang Liang's boss. Wang Bukong once said that every time they went to the battlefield, they were gambling on their chances of survival. So some of them died the first time they went to war, and some of them survived again and again......"

"You go on." Xu Minghong's voice trembled slightly.

"Jiang Liang is one of the lucky ones, he survived, and then for some reason, they were transferred to another place to protect a person......"

At this point, Yang Rui's throat choked, as if he was stuck by something, and he found himself retreating.

He didn't dare to say that Jiang Liang died because of himself, and if he said it, he didn't know how to explain it to Xu Minghong.

"Where is he? Where is Jiang Liang? ”

Without waiting for Yang Rui to finish speaking, Xu Minghong finally realized something, but a voice in her head kept telling her that it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

Similarly, being stabbed by Xu Minghong like this, Yang Rui couldn't say any more, he took a deep breath, looked at Xu Minghong sincerely, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, he picked up a box from the back seat of the car with his waist and handed it to Xu Minghong.

"Let's open it and take a look."

Xu Minghong quickly opened the box.

Yang Rui could clearly see that Xu Minghong's hand was trembling, causing it to be repeated several times before the lid of the box was successfully opened.

Xu Minghong saw it......

I saw a lot of clothes and things that symbolized the highest honor.

Many, many more.

She took them all out, and underneath that, there was an envelope.

She picked up the envelope, opened it, and pulled out two letters from inside.

A densely written letter, looking at the paper and notes, it should be several years old.

The paper of a letter is still new, and the handwriting left by the pen is also new.

She took it seriously.

Again.

Twice.

Three times......

"I ask you, what about others?"

After a long time, Xu Minghong bit her lip tightly and asked in a choked voice.

She still didn't want to believe it.

Yang Rui pulled down the car window, and Wang Bukong outside opened the zipper of the package and took out a wooden box, which was the urn.

Yang Rui took the urn and held it in front of Xu Minghong.

Xu Minghong suddenly covered her mouth, tears were like pearls with broken threads, fluttering and falling, falling and falling, and falling and falling.

Suddenly, she wiped her eyes vigorously and smeared all the makeup on her face.

"I received the things, I won't keep you, go back."

"Something can't be given to you."

"What do you mean?"

"It stands to reason that I should go to see Jiang Liang's parents first, but because today happens to be your wedding day, and I have to pass through your house before going to Jiang Liang's house, I came to see you first."

Xu Minghong hasn't passed the door yet, and the banquet hasn't been held yet, so she can't be regarded as Jiang Liang's real wife either legally or locally.

Jiang Liang's relics should have been handed over to his parents.

Xu Minghong was stunned.

"I've come to see you, in addition to telling you about this, there's one more thing I want to ask you, what are you going to do next?"

"What's going on?"

"To marry, or not to marry."

"To marry or not to marry......"

Xu Minghong looked at the honorary clothes that she had never seen but felt inexplicably cordial, she reached out and touched them, and murmured softly:

"I promised him that I would never leave him, and I also promised him that he would not marry in this life."

"If I were a human being, I would have no hesitation, but I have my family, my dad, my mom, and as a daughter, I should think about them."

"Take care." Yang Rui opened the car door for Xu Minghong.

"However, as a mother, should I also think about my children? Instead of finding a stepfather for the child, is it better for the child to know that he or she actually has a hero-like father? Even if he or her father is no longer in this world, is it a different kind of beauty for him or her? ”

"I thank you for Jiang Liang."

"You are not qualified to thank him, if you have repentance for him, then settle the rest for me."

"Leave it to me."

Xu Minghong put down Jiang Liang's relics, was alone, empty, and got out of the car.

Soon, Wang Bukong and Wen Zhe got into the car.

"How?" Wang Bukong asked.

"Jiang Liang has a child." Yang Rui said with a smile.

"Very good." Wang Bukong was stunned for a moment, and then said silently.

"She said she was going to get married." Yang Rui then laughed.

"That kid got a good woman." Wang Bukong also smiled.

Wen Zhe also laughed.

But immediately, the carriage fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little oppressive.

That's right, Yang Rui asked deliberately, as long as Xu Minghong nodded and said that he still wanted to marry, he would not say half a word of persuasion.

In this matter, he vividly embodied selfishness.

He doesn't care what happens in the future when Xu Minghong marries a dead man, what he cares about is the brother who died for himself.

When his brother wanted to marry her, he asked him to marry her.

The brother wanted to get married, so he let him get married.

As for whether Xu Minghong's family is against it, it doesn't matter, what's the use of opposing it?