There was no light in the room, and when he got closer, through the faint light reflected outside the window, Qin Zhiai saw clearly between the eyebrows of Gu Yusheng's Qingjun, and all that lingered was exhaustion.

Qin Zhiai's resentment that emerged because he didn't say a word, and people disappeared for so long for no reason, instantly turned into distress, but the words that came out of her mouth still carried a touch of accusation: "For the rest of your life, where did you go without saying a word?" ”

One day and one night, after experiencing too many things, Gu Yusheng didn't know how to explain it, he stared at her for a while, and instead asked her: "Are you still feeling unwell now?" ”

Qin Zhiai was a little blamed for not answering his own question, but she still shook her head at him.

Gu Yusheng nodded lightly and didn't say anything, but walked to the dressing room, took out a coat, draped it on Qin Zhiai's body, and simply tidied up the somewhat messy clothes she slept on: "Let's go, let's go out." ”

……

The car drove to the hospital.

Gu Yusheng didn't take Qin Zhiai to the emergency building, nor did he take her to the inpatient building, but took her to the innermost morgue of the hospital.

Qin Zhiai was a little puzzled about what he was doing here with her, so she hesitated for a moment, but she still held his hand and walked in.

Inside lay three corpses, covered with white cloths.

Gu Yusheng stepped forward and opened them one by one.

The deceased has all been cleaned, and their facial features are clear and changeable, and one of them is particularly familiar to Qin Zhiai.

She didn't speak, just turned her head and glanced at Gu Yusheng's side face.

Gu Yusheng seemed to understand what she was thinking in her heart, stared at the three people for a long time before recovering the white cloth, and then pointed to the three corpses respectively, and said loudly: "He, a shot was shot in the chest, he was killed on the spot, he was blown up, there is an arm missing, and he has a full eighteen wounds on his body......"

Qin Zhiai knew that what Gu Yusheng said was not the point, and she still didn't say anything.

The atmosphere in the morgue was too gloomy, Gu Yusheng took her hand, came out, and walked to the back of the inpatient building before he spoke: "They are all my comrades-in-arms, and we drank together in Beijing a few months ago...... That night, you know......"

Qin Zhiai reacted at this time, why did she see one of the men just now a little familiar, on the night when she didn't leave Huishi, because she didn't worry about him and his old comrades-in-arms, she deliberately went to see him at the golden and brilliant door, across the road, she saw several of his comrades-in-arms from afar, one of them was standing next to him, and she vaguely wrote down some of his appearances.

"Now, they are already lying inside......" Gu Yusheng glanced back at the morgue behind him, took Qin Zhiai's hand, and said again in a very light tone while heading out of the hospital: "...... One of them, like us, was ready to get married, but it was earlier than us, just two days later, and a few days ago he received an urgent task, he was on marriage leave, but it was still on the front line, the wedding was ready, and the person was no longer there......"

“…… There is another one, his wife died of breast cancer a few years ago, leaving a six-year-old son with his grandparents, because he has too little time to go home, and the son is not close to him at all except knowing that he is a father, oh, he is the only son in the family......"