It was one o'clock in the afternoon when the group set out from the tribe, and by the time they arrived at W City, it was nearly dusk

W City was a city that was once very war-torn and was in dire straits every day

At that time, in order to survive, people were running for their lives every day, praying every day that the war would not affect them, but they still could not escape the capture of the enemy, countless people were humiliated, and countless soldiers died

It is precisely because of soldiers like Fu Bowen who are unwilling to give up a trace of hope, unwilling to see the people suffer, repelling the enemy army little by little, guarding the country's territory, and returning the peaceful living environment of the people, that W City has today's prosperity

But even if the war could be won at that time, the country also paid a heavy price, countless martyrs died here, Fu Bowen and his entire company of comrades-in-arms, none of them survived, and it was their sacrifice in exchange for the opportunity for the motherland army to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, so as to achieve victory

At that time, Fu Bowen was so amazingly talented, the youngest lieutenant colonel at that time, the soldiers selected by the special forces, were to defend the city, but they died here, so how many people sighed, it should have a bright future, but for the people to sleep here forever, before he died, he still felt that this was his glory

And accompanied Fu Bowen to sacrifice, as well as his new wife and newborn child, this incident has become an eternal pain in Fu Lao's heart

The plane circled over the airport in W City, gradually landing, Ling Zishan could feel that the closer he got to W City, the more sad the aura on Fu Lao's body became

"Later, you go to the hotel, I'll go see an old friend"

"Okay" Ning Yuqian nodded, indicating that he understood

After Fu Lao left, several people went to the hotel, and during this trip, no matter which city they went to, Fu Lao would leave alone for a few days, and several people were used to it

"Big brother, do you know what Grandpa Fu is investigating?" Ning Yuhan asked Ning Yuqian while Ling Zishan was cleaning up alone in the room

"Hmm"

"It has something to do with Uncle Fu?"

"Hmm"

A few words of reply made the air seem to be silent, and the atmosphere between the two was a little sluggish

"Grandpa Fu"

"Good"

The phone rang, and Ning Yuqian picked it up, but in more than ten seconds, the phone had hung up

"Grandpa Fu won't come back tonight, go to the cemetery tomorrow morning"

"Good"

A heavy atmosphere has been lingering between the three of them, sleepless all night, each with his own thoughts

Early the next morning, Fu Lao appeared at the hotel and set off for the cemetery with a few people

The cemetery is on the northernmost hill of W City, the summer wind blows, it is very sultry, rows of tombstones are displayed, it is not Qingming time at this time, and there are not many people to worship, the whole cemetery seems very quiet

Sleeping here is the martyrs who died in the war, the tombstone is full of youthful smiling faces wearing military uniforms and military salutes, so that the mood of several people has become particularly heavy, and now the peace of the motherland is the price of countless such martyrs and ancestors in exchange for blood, and several people are in awe in their hearts

With a step, the three of them followed behind Fu Lao, walked up the stairs step by step, and then walked through a row of tombstones, and walked to the end of the path, a slightly different tombstone appeared in front of everyone, because the photo on the tombstone was a double photo, and there were two people sleeping in this tomb

The two people in the photo have happy smiles on their faces, anyone who sees a smile can see the sweet feelings between the two, Fu Lao and the Ning brothers have been staring at the people in the photo, the expression on their faces is solemn, no one noticed the shock on Ling Zishan's face!

The photo on the tombstone shocked Ling Zishan, who would have thought that fate would really be so tricky? The person in the photo is actually her! Ling Zishan was like falling into an ice cellar at the moment, her whole body was extremely cold, if it was her, then who was the person in the tomb? And who is she?