Although Lian Hui could understand what Zhou Hong was thinking, he was also panicked for him, and he couldn't decide anything for Ye Zhiqing in the end, and he was already biased to Ye Zhiqing's side, so he said: "The matter of Hanhai Mansion, I and Brother Fu, you can rest assured that you can go back to Beijing, and you can't make a mistake." [Full text reading. No matter how Zhou Hong hinted at him with his eyes, he pretended not to understand what he meant.

Zhou Hong's heart was very broken, obviously Uncle Lian was also knowledgeable and interested in him before, why didn't he want to set up a platform for him today?

Fu Yimeng heard that Zhou Hong was leaving Hanhai Mansion, and for some reason he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had kicked away a big stone in his heart, and solemnly held his hand to say goodbye: "General Zhou is going thousands of miles here, grandfather and Uncle Lian will definitely be able to eliminate the epidemic in Anbei, and the general does not have to worry about the people of Anbei, just rest assured to return to Beijing to serve the sick." ”

Zhou Hong: ""

Zhou Hong wanted to drag the man in front of him out and beat him until he couldn't take care of himself, not long ago he also blessed him and Ye Zi very sincerely, full of remorse, holding Fu Yimeng's hand tightly, the tiger's palm was strong, and the face of the third son of the Fu family who pinched it directly was pale, and he just showed a little "shy" taste, and then he let go of his hand.

Fu Yimeng quietly put General Zhou's right hand, which almost broke the bone of his hand, behind him, and rubbed it again and again with his left hand, hoping that Fang Cai's demeanor would be impeccable.

Before Zhou Hong came here, he was counting on Lian Hui to help him, but how did he know that the love of the Southeast Navy Battalion had been worn away by time after all, and no one had set up a stage for him, so he continued to sing by himself, and asked himself: "What about Doctor Liu?" Thanks to her care, I can stand here in good health, and now I want to go back to Beijing, I always have to go to her to say goodbye! ”

Fu Yimeng stopped again and again: "Oh, senior sister, she is tired, she is not feeling well today, rest in the room, the general does not have to be polite, I will tell her when I turn around, and I will not blame the general if I want to come to the junior sister." ”

Where is Zhou Hong afraid of Ye Zhiqing's blame, he is afraid that Ye Zhiqing is not afraid of crime.

If she blames him, it means that she still thinks of him in her heart, and if she doesn't even want to blame, wouldn't she treat him as if he had nothing to do with him, which is sad.

"It's not strange that people are polite, besides, Dr. Liu is doing his best to take care of this general in the camp, how can I be so rude," he said and said goodbye to Fu Yan and Lian Hui, and walked to Ye Zhiqing's resting place in a dignified manner.

Fu Yimeng wanted to follow, but was pulled by Lian Hui.

Doctor Lian shook his head slightly, suggesting that he didn't need to be in a hurry.

Fu Sangongzi's business is a good person, and since he saw the clues in Yanran Mansion that day, he has been paying attention everywhere.

I am afraid to pay attention to everything, the more Fu Sangongzi looks, the more suspicious he feels, remembering that before Ye Zhiqing came to Anbei, he said that there was a big enemy in Anbei, and he had to disguise himself and not show his true face, but now he feels that he can't say that this "big enemy" is General Zhou, and this "hatred" is not a big enemy, but a "love and hate" hatred.

Many clues showed that his speculation gradually became true, which aroused his competitive spirit.

Men are almost born with a fighting temperament, especially when they meet the same woman, that competitive spirit can't be suppressed, not to mention that Ye Zhiqing is indeed a rare strange woman, he has traveled all over the place, and he has not seen it, so he feels even rarer, so he is reluctant to let go.

However, since even the military doctor signaled him not to go, and Ye Zhiqing's attitude towards General Zhou was only on guard, watching from afar, but he never seemed to be willing to come to him, more like a frightened bird, eager to fly farther, some knots may have to be untied by the parties concerned, so he stayed, and thought badly: Mrs. Zhou is seriously ill, and when General Zhou comes to Anbei again, he can't say that he has already returned to the land of Baiyue with his sister to get married, so why bother with this moment.

Without Fu Yimeng's obstruction, Zhou Hong was able to leave smoothly, went to Ye Zhiqing's resting place, asked clearly which room the guard was in, went over and knocked on the door, after a while, the door opened from the inside, she stood silently at the door, as if asking silently: What's the matter?

The former husband and wife got together again after eight years, but it was such a scene, Zhou Hong choked in his throat, and he was almost speechless.

He had countless words to tell her, but he knew that this was not a good time to speak, and there was only one sentence on his lips: "How have you been doing all these years?" ”

The person standing at the door hung her head silently, her finger knuckles holding the door white, she stood there, as if she was a little shaky, but she was strong and silent.

Zhou Hong's heart is uncomfortable, sometimes the power of words is pale, it can't soothe the wounded heart, can't let their souls thousands of miles away return to the sweet intimacy they once had, only the silence between the two silently shows the estrangement over the years.

He stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms, ignoring her struggles and retreats, hugging her tightly, unwilling to let go.

The person in her arms was thin into a handful of bones, and only by holding her tightly could you feel her slenderness.

Once fifteen or sixteen years old, she still had the mellowness of a girl, and when he went to Anbei to leave that year, she was already pregnant, and the farewell with tears in her eyes that night almost became a farewell in this life.

At that time, she still had the plump body of a first-time mother, and her flesh and bones were even, how could she be like she is standing now?

The strength of the man is amazing, especially a man like Zhou Hong, who is accustomed to fighting for his life on the battlefield, is like an iron arm, and the hoop hurts, but it really makes her almost cry.

How is life like the first time we first met?

At that time, she had a blank sheet of paper, thinking that the years to come would be brilliant, with a lot of rich colors to paint, but later I learned that she was too naïve and overestimated the cruelty of reality.

She tried to struggle away and get out of the man's arms, but once the man made up his mind, he took out the momentum of refusing to turn back, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear through the light veil of the hood: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of the leaves, I'm here!" I've always been here! I've been waiting for you here! ”

The vicissitudes of life, the oath is changeable, but Zhou Hong is as hard as a stone, and he stays firmly in place.

Ye Zhiqing thought weakly for a moment, so be it, just stop here, stop by his side, and never leave.

She closed her eyes and felt so tired and tired, as if she had walked alone in a desert without people for a long, long time, and had the illusion that she had finally found a shore to dock on. But immediately after, the laughter of children came from outside the wall, and Sister Jin'er's voice was particularly sharp, and the little girl didn't know what she was laughing at, but the crisp laughter passed through the wall and almost penetrated her eardrums.

At an age when she was innocent and unrelieved of her sorrow, she smiled very happily and shouted loudly: "Brother Xian, God bless brother"

Ye Zhiqing opened her eyes violently and returned to reality, she didn't know where the strength came from, she tried her best to push Zhou Hong away, turned around and slammed the door, leaned her back against the door, and let Zhou Hong keep knocking on the door, but she refused to open the door.

She almost forgot, almost indulged in Zhou Hong's affection and couldn't extricate herself!

Outside the door, Zhou Hong looked blankly at his empty arm, obviously he could feel the softening of her body one moment, but the next moment he pushed him away ruthlessly.

The laughter of the children outside the hospital came into his ears, and he still had the scene of the two of them clinging to each other in his mind, and after meeting her, it seemed that his brain had become stupid, so stupid that he couldn't even turn a corner, so stupid that he forgot his strategies on the battlefield, and he returned to the simplest and most primitive identity: a man who has been separated from his husband and wife for many years.

He had forgotten everything outside, remembering her except for her, and wanted to go back to her.

Zhou Hong patted on the door, and through the door, he finally had the opportunity to tell her what was in his heart: "Ye Zi, I am your brother Hong, I am your husband, don't worry or be afraid, no matter what you become, you will always be my wife." I don't care what you have become, as long as you come back, come back to me, come back to Brother Xian, and our family can be reunited, I don't want anything else! ”

The room was silent, and no one seemed to be there, but he knew she must be listening through the door.

He stopped knocking on the door, sat down with his back against the door, sat on the threshold, never had a gaffe, hung his head and lost his soul, and didn't care about his image of General Zhou, just a frustrated man, and said in a low voice: "Over the years, I have sent a lot of people to find you, but there is no news, and sometimes I even wonder if I have killed too many sins on the battlefield, so that you will go through so many tribulations, will we separate our husband and wife, and will let Brother Xian'er have no care from his mother." I'm also worried that you may fall into the wrong hands, maybe somewhere waiting for me to rescue you" He laughed and cried: "It's all my fantasies"

Ye Zhiqing in the room sat down slowly, listening to his heart-piercing words, which made her almost gasp for breath, but from the moment she left the Great Wei Kyoto and escaped from the imperial city, she no longer wanted to rely on anyone.

She has never relied on anyone, but how stupid was the thought that she could be with Zhou Hong for a long time? !

Zhou Hong is not good enough, but too good, so good that she is ashamed of herself.

Where is she worthy of his affection?

For the rest of her life, she only wished him well.

She didn't dare to make a sound, she could only sit on the ground, holding her arms tightly, the autumn in Anbei already had a chill, and the chill penetrated through her heart, making her heart lake freeze and seal the dust, and she couldn't wait for the day when the spring flowers bloomed.

Zhou Hong, who was outside the door, sat for a long time, and couldn't wait for a response from the room, but he still refused to give up, and said as if he was stupid: "In the days without you, I might as well live as dead!" Leaves, I'm better off than dead! Sometimes I wish I could die on the battlefield so that I don't have to suffer from lovesickness, and I don't have to miss you until I go crazy."