When Wang Dalin called, Nie Weidong was in the kitchen of the Liu family's villa, preparing to make fried celery with shrimp and shrimp for Jiang Mi by himself.

Jiang Mi had been to the underground laboratory for more than two hours with Master and Master's monster friend.

He would be worried about Jiang Mi's safety, and worried about whether Jiang Mi would be tired and hungry, so Wang Dalin suddenly called, and Nie Weidong naturally didn't have any good voice.

However, Nie Weidong also knew that Wang Dalin could make such a call at this time, and he really thought about him.

"Take care of yourself, you don't need to worry about your business!"

Nie Weidong still didn't have a good voice.

The left-hand stir-fry shovel slammed on the phone, and the phone was turned off instantly.

Wang Dalin listened to Nie Weidong's choking voice, and his panicked heart instantly settled down.

He smiled and touched his chin, feeling that today's stubble was a little prickly.

He is 22 years old and a veteran of five years of service.

Originally, because I didn't expect to be promoted, I planned to change jobs and return to my hometown in the autumn.

However, my hometown is a poor ravine, and there will be no good development when I go back, so I will find a country girl in the countryside, get married, have children, farm to support the family, and repeat the poor life of my father's face to the loess.

Unexpectedly, because of a misunderstanding, he saw the hope of a new life. How could he not be happy?

He wanted to call his father and mother to report the good news, but after picking up the microphone, he hesitated to put it down.

A phone call home will cost at least a little more than a dollar, so it's better to wait until the matter is completely implemented.

When Wang Dalin returned to the ward, Fang Ping had already returned from a CT examination.

It is said that there was bleeding in the internal organs, and there was also a bone crack in the thoracic vertebrae, and the injury was not light.

Fang Ping's family had already received a call and were taking a plane from the capital to rush here.

The two of them lived in a triple room, and with the observer who took care of Fang Ping, they just had one bed per person.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Ping woke up from a coma.

His back hurt, his stomach hurt, Fang Ping grew so big and it was the first time he had suffered such a big crime, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred for Nie Weidong.

A pair of eyes were shining in the light, as if they were emitting ghost fire. It makes people shudder to look at.

When his cousin, who was a staff officer at the provincial military district headquarters, came to see him, Fang Ping's eyes were full of hatred and venomous juice, like a poisonous snake in the dark, making a palpitating sound.

"Brother, avenge me, I want Nie Weidong not to die well!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fang Xiang cautiously glanced at the closed door.

This kind of door is not soundproof, and the two soldiers who just went out probably didn't go far.

"Brother, the surname Nie is too bullying, and he kicked me for no reason......"

It can't be without a reason, but Fang Xiang feels that even if there is a reason, he can't let his cousin be bullied.

Bullying a cousin is tantamount to bullying the Fang family.

Fang Xiang said words to appease his cousin, but in his heart he was thinking about how to retaliate against Nie Weidong.

Nie Weidong wants to form the Qingcheng Marine Corps, and a lot of training equipment needs to be purchased by the provincial military district because of the special materials, so there is an opportunity for Nie Weidong to wear small shoes with eye medicine.

However, it is not enough to wear small shoes for eye medicine. He wants to let Nie Weidong get out of the army, and then let him live rather than die.

Jiang Mi didn't know that Nie Weidong had provoked a pair of viper brothers.

By the time she refined the last medicine, handed it over to the ugly master, and gave it to the strange man surnamed Zhang, it was already more than nine o'clock in the night.

"Baby, are you hungry?"

As soon as Jiang Mi came out of the basement door, he was hugged by Nie Weidong, who was waiting in a hurry.