On the Internet, there was a lot of uproar all night, and the next day, the military department announced Shen Ming's vigorous behavior under the spotlight.

Shen Ming was not born to be a soldier, and when he was training in the military department, the project was backward. At that time, being a soldier was not like now, when soldiers had to go to the battlefield in real time, but if you didn't have the ability to protect yourself, you could only be a logistic.

Shen Ming, who was not willing to be a logistician, gritted his teeth and spent more time training than others, physical fitness, firearms, reflexes... Wait a minute. But as the old saying goes, as long as you work hard, there will be rewards, but the champion of the line, isn't that talented?

Fu Bowen and Shen Ming are soldiers from the same barracks, but they are two diametrically opposed people.

Fu Bowen is the pride of the sky, proficient in everything, and is known as a sharpshooter, he is the kind of natural 'other people's child', it seems that he never needs to work hard, and he can easily do things that others can't do with several times the time and energy.

People say that God is jealous of talents, but the most jealous of talents is the people themselves.

Shen Ming was able to climb to the position of major after working hard day and night, but Fu Bowen was easy, he had just entered the army for only a year and a half, and he had already won the appreciation of the leadership, promoted to major, led the army by himself, and made first-class merits on the battlefield many times, how could Shen Ming be willing?

The two of them have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, but Fu Bowen has never taken Shen Ming in his eyes, only treating all his actions as painless little tricks, and it is this attitude of ignorance that led to the final tragedy.

Shen Ming's first contact with the Ghost Hand was twenty years ago, when he had just been promoted to major. According to Shen Ming's own confession, at the beginning of the ghost hand's contact with him, he promised to give him a big gift, and soon after, Fu Bowen folded in W City.

According to Shen Ming's quibble, Fu Bowen had an accident, and he never participated in it, but it was just a big gift from that person. It was also because his stumbling block was easily removed by the other party that Shen Ming was convinced of the ability of the ghost hand, resulting in obeying his orders for many years to come. The ghost hand did not deceive him, and helped him sit all the way to the position of general.

But how can a man be willing to submit to others?

After becoming a general, Shen Ming could have enjoyed the status quo in peace and did not have to participate in Ning Yubai's accident, but in the end, it was greed, the ghost hand promised to give him the position of chief within two years, and his heart was unwilling to accept the status quo, so there was that accident.

It was also that accident that made Ning Yuqian and others find out about his head, which led to the revelation of the matter, and the painstaking management for many years was ruined.

In the past twenty years, Shen Ming has helped the ghost hand do a lot of unconscionable things, and has used a lot of shady means to eradicate dissidents. According to survey statistics, more than 20 human lives have been saddled, large and small, resulting in the loss of many talents in the country.

At this press conference, the ghost hand appeared in the ears of the audience for the first time, of course, it was replaced by 'an underground force of a certain country'. This person, unknown and unknown, has caused an 'anti-black' frenzy in China, and everyone is crusading against all the underworld forces.

Childe sat in the living room of his apartment, the red wine was shaking in the wine glass along his hand, the upturned Erlang legs were not light or heavy on the corner of the table, and the TV in the living room was playing the press conference in the live broadcast.

Childe's face was expressionless, very plain inside and out, but Gu Quan's eyes flashed with flames, "These people are really enough..."

"What are you angry about?" Childe stopped shaking his glass and drank it all.

"These people are really funny, they always think that they are the embodiment of justice, and they can criticize everything in the world that they think is wrong." Whether it is Shen Ming, Ghost Hand, or Ling Zishan, this group of people does not have a good word, or they use their own standards to judge the behavior of others.

"Is there an underground force..."Childe's voice was faint, and he lifted his eyelids and looked at the news, "Isn't it full of evil, and people and gods are angry, how can it be called an underworld force?" ”

Gu Quan was choked so indifferently, looked at Gongzi meaninglessly, and closed his mouth.

Childe understands the meaning of his eyes, but if a person can choose his origin, who doesn't want to be a high god? In the end, some people are in the light, and some people are in the dark, but it just so happens that he is on the other side of the darkness.

But was he wrong?

It's just that the education he has received since birth is different, and he is born to be the wrong one.

The weather in Kyoto, the continuous snowfall, could not cool the enthusiasm of the people, they exchanged heads and ears, laughed loudly, and talked about criticism.

As the press conference of the military department came to an end, the reporters dispersed, and the headlines related to words such as 'Shen Ming' and 'foreign underground forces' steadily occupied the top 10 of the list.

I don't know who asked lightly on the Internet, "Will there still be people in our country who cooperate with foreign forces?" It instantly caused a panic, and the voices of doubts reached the military headquarters, which made people have a headache.

Chief Chen saw that the tide of the crusade was huge, so he called Fu Lao to ask, and Fu Lao replied a little indifferently: "Is it my son that the country owes tightly?" Shouldn't people be given the truth, and justice should be given to the innocent soldiers who died? I do have selfish intentions, but what I do under this selfishness can blind those who die in vain. ”

The righteous words made Chief Chen unable to refute, so he could only sigh in his heart, turn off his mobile phone and act as a semi-retiree who didn't listen to anything outside the window.

The incident is fermenting more and more violently, the Lin scandal has disappeared from the Internet, and even the gossip of Ling Zishan, a Cinderella, cannot arouse people's interest, and everyone is paying attention to the development of the Shen Ming incident.

With such a result, the Lin family and others were naturally extremely happy, but some people were happy and some were angry.

In an inconspicuous villa on the outskirts of Kyoto, a middle-aged white-haired man was holding a cold cup of tea, looking at the news report with a very ugly face. He was alone in the small living room, and the air was filled with the gentle voice of the news host playing on TV.

After a long time, the man poured a sip of tea and cursed in a low voice, "Waste." He was silent until the news was over, the ad was switched, and he didn't move.

When is gossip the easiest to spread? Naturally, when you get up early in the morning, no coffee is as refreshing as a blast of gossip news.

Li Song is well aware of this, and at half past five in the morning, he knocked on the door of Fu's house, and fortunately, he was notified in advance yesterday before someone opened the door for him. It was Rong Zhengtong who opened the door, and the face that was exactly the same as that of Mrs. Fu on the information he got last night made Li Song's heart skip a beat.

When I read the information last night, I was shocked, and I thought that Fu Lao had fabricated a Mrs. Fu who died heroically with her husband out of thin air, and later found out that they were twins, but I still couldn't relax when I saw it in the morning.

Fu Lao, who had just woken up, had no intention of going for a walk, so he sat in the living room, made a pot of tea early, and waited for Li Song.

This is a great opportunity, his granddaughter, should recognize her ancestors innocently, and let those who look down on her, look down on her, and slander and spread rumors know that she is an existence that they can't compare.

"Teacher, morning."

"Early, did you have breakfast?" When Fu Lao saw that someone was coming, he kindly cared.

People who get up early and go out in a hurry, how can they have free time to have breakfast, Li Song thought back in his heart, "The last time I had breakfast, it should be when I was a student." ”

"How's that going to work? It's not good for the body. The person who answered was Rong Zhengtong, "You talk first, I'll go get you breakfast." ”

"You're welcome, Auntie—"

Seeing that Rong Zhengtong turned around and went to prepare breakfast, Li Song hurriedly refused, but saw Fu Laoyi wave his hand, "Let her get it, you can't be so careless about your body just because you are young, you are also a student from medical school..."

Li Song, who was reprimanded for two sentences, scratched his slightly messy black hair embarrassedly, sat beside Fu Lao, and turned on the computer, "Then teacher, I'll prepare." ”

"Okay."

If Li Song had the heart to observe Fu Lao at this moment, he would find that this twilight old man's eyes were faintly floating.

But Li Song was not free now, his fingers were flying on the keyboard, and he was busy giving a refreshing booster to the people who would get up early soon.

In the early morning of winter, the cold wind swept the earth wantonly, and people who hid in the quilt all night were reluctant to give up on the warm quilt, and the drowsiness had not yet dissipated, the alarm clock had already sounded twice, holding the mobile phone and brushing the circle of friends, and silently thinking in their hearts that they would get up after five more minutes.

Lazy people, at first glance at the news push on the mobile phone, the sleepy bug ran away in an instant, clicked in and flipped to the comment area to start a new day's gossip.

Titles such as "Fu Bowen's wife", "Fu Bowen's children", "Fu Bowen was newly married before he was killed" and so on have once again swept the Internet.

What could be more tragic than the end of a family just after it was formed?

Yes, that is, the two children died tragically at his hands less than a few days after they were born, and before they could see the light.

These two tragedies, Fu Bowen accounted for all, for a while goosebumps crawled all over the arms of people who got up early, even if the netizens who were talking nonsense on the Internet in the name of freedom of speech couldn't help but feel a pain, the truth that had been covered in dust for many years finally came to light when the sun slowly rose.

Fu Bowen was newly married for less than a year, his wife was a well-known talented woman in W City at that time, the two were talented and beautiful, and the two who fell in love at first sight quickly entered the palace of marriage and had plans to have children. The woman also became pregnant soon.

But when it should have been joyful, something happened in vain.

Fu Bowen was killed by his own hands in the army, fabricating the lie that he sacrificed on the battlefield. But everything was coincidental, Mrs. Fu sent a hot meal to Fu Bowen on a whim that day, and the cruel and bloody scene was imprinted on the beautiful eyes of this beautiful woman.