Jin Weimo listened to Yan Xiangnuan, and then thought of Qian Weitao's forbearant expression when he came to report to him before, he knew that Tong Hui must have suffered a lot of sins before he died, and he was silent for a long time, Jin Weimo resolutely turned his head and turned his back, and then looked up slightly at the end of the corridor on the second floor: "You help me ask him to see if he has anything to explain if he is worried." ”

It seemed that it took a lot of control before Jin Weimo asked this sentence.

This man still has times when he is sad and vulnerable, although he seems to be ruthlessly facing away from her, but at this moment, Yan Xiangnuan felt the strong fluctuations in Jin Weimo's heart, and for the Tong Hui in front of her, who sacrificed for the righteousness, her original restless emotions also calmed down.

She actually overturned a boatload of ghosts with a rod, and treated Tong Hui with an extremely unkind tone, so far, she is a little guilty, after all, although there are evil ghosts in this world, she should still believe that most of the ghosts are resentful ghosts like Yuan Fang, who died unjustly, and there are ghosts like Tong Hui who sacrificed for the country to save people, they died great and glorious, and she should give them the simplest respect.

"Thank you Colonel Jin for your concern, Tong Hui has nothing else to ask for, I just hope that the army can take care of my elderly grandfather at home for me, I can't bear the joy in this life, and I will repay him for his nurturing grace in the next life." In addition, if you can not let his old man know that I have sacrificed, if he knows, please also help me tell him that his grandson Tong Hui died a glorious death and did not disgrace him in the army. Tong Hui looked at Jin Weimo's back, his body was as straight as a telephone pole, but the words he said were so heavy that Yan Xiangnuan felt a little sad.

This is the last request and last words of a soldier, he is proud of his sacrifice, but he can't give up the elderly people in the family, and he can't grieve for his responsibility and filial piety as a grandchild.

Yan Xiangnuan was extremely sad when he heard Tong Hui's words, and after hesitating, he gritted his teeth and conveyed Tong Hui's meaning to Jin Weimo.

"Old man, don't worry, every soldier is his grandson." Jin Weimo still had his back to Yan Xiangnuan, and after hearing Yan Xiangnuan's complaint, he seemed to be a little choked, and then he made a promise.

"Thank you." Tong Hui bowed gratefully to Jin Weimo's back.

Yan Xiangnuan is the most unsightly of this kind of scene, in her previous life, in fact, her definition of a soldier is very vague, frankly speaking, she even dislikes Jin Weimo's profession, if he is not a soldier who stands up to the sky, he may not be so busy, and their marriage will not make her have no sense of reality, after all, competing with a husband who is a mother-in-law in a country and a sister-in-law in the army is the most ridiculous thing she has consciously done.

But what woman in the world doesn't look forward to love in full bloom? She Yan Xiangnuan is just an ordinary person, so she willfully pursues the so-called love, and she has also tasted the bitter fruits of the so-called love, but now, looking at Jin Weimo, and then looking at the sacrificial Tong Hui.

Yan Xiangnuan found that she might need to redefine the profession of a soldier.

"I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the bedroom to rest first, and I'll talk about other things later." Yan Xiangnuan said with a headache, and then walked to his bedroom.

She left Jin Weimo and Tong Hui a buffer time, even if Jin Weimo couldn't see or hear Tong Hui's existence, they should always have a few words to say, and she also needed a place to repair her shocked heart.

"Baby, can you go play by yourself first? Sister Nuan Nuan is a little tired. Yan Xiangnuan really felt that she was very tired, and when she walked into the bedroom, she instinctively lay down on the bed.

Seeing this, the little resentful baby floated in the air, and then faced Yan Xiangnuan who was lying on the bed, maybe even because of fun, the little guy also smiled, feeling that Yan Xiangnuan seemed to be really tired, the little guy nodded and strung out of the bedroom, and then looked at Jin Weimo and Tong Hui outside.

Before the little resentful baby left, Yan Xiangnuan slowly closed her eyes to rest and sleep, and she didn't think about it for a moment, and she fell asleep completely with her pillow.

And when Yan Xiangnuan fell asleep, there was a change in her body again, and the strong fragrance of flowers on the other side wafted out little by little, filling the entire bedroom, and in the café before, the little light left by Yuan Fang's disappearance also floated out of Yan Xiangnuan's body again, circled around Yan Xiangnuan's body, and finally returned to Yan Xiangnuan's body again, as if it was completely fused with it.

The fragrance of flowers on Yan Xiangnuan's body itself is extremely attractive to ghosts, and now this fragrance is even stronger than before, wafting directly from the bedroom to the corridor outside, and even Jin Weimo can smell the fragrance, not to mention the little resentful baby and Tong Hui who are ghosts.

The two ghosts appeared in Yan Xiangnuan's bedroom completely uncontrollably, smelling the seductive and refreshing fragrance of flowers on the other side, and also wondering about Yan Xiangnuan who was lying asleep on the bed.

Jin Weimo was a little puzzled by the strong fragrance, followed the fragrance and stood in Yan Xiangnuan's bedroom, after a moment of complicated contemplation, he reached out and opened the bedroom door, and at the same time, he was immediately frightened by the strange fragrance that filled the room, and walked quickly to the bed, looking at the harmless person nested in the quilt.

"Yan Xiangnuan." Jin Weimo frowned and called out to the sleeping Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan slept a little deeply, and was not woken up by his sound, muttered a small mouth, and continued to sleep soundly.

Seeing this, Jin Weimo Ningmei, and then reached out and slapped Yan Xiangnuan's cheek twice, but his strength was not much restrained: "Yan Xiangnuan, wake up." ”

He didn't know if the overflowing fragrance on Yan Xiangnuan's body was unusual, so he planned to wake her up first to see what her situation was, but he slapped her cheek twice, and the soft touch of his hand also made the palm of his right hand stiff and numb, he knew that Yan Xiangnuan was very peculiar to him, but he didn't expect that just touching her would make him want to moan today, he hadn't had this strange feeling for many years, and naturally he couldn't help but have some little affection.

Yan Xiangnuan was finally awakened by Jin Weimo's ungentlemanly calling methods, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Jin Weimo's face: "Jin Weimo? The voice was soft and confused.

"Awake?" Jin Weimo breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that she was a little sleepy-eyed, but there was nothing wrong with her, and she secretly put her mind at ease.

Yan Xiangnuan slept a little unsure what night it was, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he faced Jin Weimo, thinking that he was dreaming, and his thoughts were still dazed, so he smiled and wrapped his hands around Jin Weimo's neck, rubbed his tender face lightly on his cheeks, and then closed his eyes and said with satisfaction: "I'm sleepy, sleep for a while." ”