The army's action was delayed again, and Zhao Jianjun locked himself in the house, leaving only Zhang Congxin, Shi Kai, and a few closest orderlies by his side. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lao Zhang, do you think I have failed in my life? My wife is against me, my son is against me, and my subordinates are against me. I'm sorry for the country, I'm sorry for the people! What do you think I mean by living here? ”

Zhang Congxin lit a cigarette for him and sighed, "We are also old colleagues for more than ten years, in my opinion, you are all right." Where in this world is there anything that is completely true? Don't think about it, Xiao Zhao can block that knife for you, he will always be your son! It doesn't matter if you don't agree on your opinions, the father-son relationship between you is still there. ”

Zhao Jianjun was also silent, he saw Zhao Mingzhi blocking the knife for himself, and his heart was full of emotion.

After all, he is still his own son, and no matter how much he quarrels, he is still his own son.

And he doesn't flinch in the face of the blade, he's not a coward!

Knowing this, Zhao Jianjun only felt that his heart was full of relief.

"My heart hurts, give me two more pills." Zhao Jianjun's emotions were excited, and his heart hurt a little.

Zhang Congxin hurriedly opened the medicine bottle and poured him two more.

"Fortunately, I still have this heart-saving pill with me, otherwise it would have been difficult."

"Ahem...... My bottle of medicine is still in the camp, it was given to me by Mingzhi a few days ago. Disaster struck, and only he was still thinking about these details. Now that I think about it, Mingzhi is really a good boy, he has studied hard since he was a child, and he never caused trouble for me, as a high-ranking cadre, it is really not easy. ”

Zhao Jianjun seemed to be stuck in a memory, although his heart hurt, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After all, he is his own son, and after more than ten years, even if there is a generation gap in thought, the true feelings remain the same.

"Lao Zhang, you say I...... Is it really wrong? I think about it carefully, what Mingzhi just said is indeed reasonable, I want to rescue Chihai so bent on it, is it a bit bent on going my own way? ”

"So I said, 'How can anything in this world be absolutely right?' The people in this world are not black and white, most of us ordinary people are 'gray'. Zhang Congxin was very happy to see that Zhao Jianjun could think about it.

"Hey, it's all my fault. Blame me for not giving Mingzhi some time, I should communicate with him more and listen to his thoughts more, otherwise it wouldn't have become like this. Ahem......"

Zhao Jianjun coughed violently, and the pain in his heart did not seem to be alleviated.

"Well, I'll have a good talk with him in a while, cough, cough......"

For the first time, his eyes were full of hope, and he felt the hope of mending the deep chasm between father and son.

——

"He's dead."

In the next room, Zhao Mingzhi crossed his hands against his chin, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he squinted with a pair of wolf-like eyes.

"The medicine he took was not a heart-saving pill, but 'fen naijing'. It is a drug used to treat mental illness, and the side effect can cause a rapid heartbeat, which is poison for people with heart disease. ”

He didn't feel any guilt or self-blame, but a high-spirited emotion made his legs tremble slightly.

The corners of his mouth rose in a larger and larger arc.

"Brother Zhao, I'm convinced! I'm really convinced! Non-toxic no husband! Brother Zhao, you are really a hero among people! Tang Wuju gave a thumbs up, admiring.

"I, Tang Wuju, am very self-aware, I'm just a martial artist, and it's my blessing to meet Brother Zhao! Sensei said, I'll be messed up with you after Tang Wuju! ”

Zhao Mingzhi, Tang Wuju, Gao Yan, Yang Tianqi, and Yang Fan sat in this room.

Yang Tianqi was also quite excited, "Brother Zhao, I'll be honest with you, I was a little unimpressed when you came to me yesterday, I really didn't expect Brother Zhao to be so far-sighted and ...... Terrible! In the scene in the square just now, Brother Zhao, you can go and win the Oscar! ”

Obviously, the debate in the square just now was just a scene that Zhao Mingzhi had been planning for a long time.

The purpose of this play is fourfold, one is to prevent the army from opening and buying time for the follow-up plan; the second is to state his strategy in front of the whole army, so that everyone can be tempted; the third is to enhance Zhao Mingzhi's influence in the army, shape his image, and pave the way for his military position; The fourth is to stimulate Zhao Jianjun and induce his heart disease.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone is a smart person, and a smart person will not tell lies. This apocalypse cannot be lived by one person, and only by uniting together can we make a difference. The Chihai Battalion is our foundation, as long as we control the Chihai Battalion, we can retreat and establish a base and continuously enhance our force; Enter to capture the city and become the overlord. Isn't it true that people live in the world to live better than others? Do you stand taller than others? I, Zhao, am not talented, but I have the confidence to lead you to go well and smoothly! No matter what happened in the past, today we are brothers, and we will share blessings and difficulties in the future! ”

"Good!"

Everyone applauded, and the light of ambition reflected the house in a ghostly shadow.

——

Zhao Jianjun swallowed two more pills, and the sharp pain in his heart made him curl up on the sofa, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Battalion Commander Zhao, something is wrong with you, I'll call the doctor over!" Zhang Congxin, Shi Kai and others were a little panicked.

"Don't shout...... There's no medicine and no equipment...... Aren't you embarrassed by other doctors? I'll just bear with it, just bear with it......"

"Why don't I call Xiao Zhao? He must be worried about you, too. ”

"Don't ......" Zhao Jianjun clenched his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead.

At a certain moment, Zhao Jianjun had a kind of enlightenment.

Perhaps, this recurrence of heart disease is not something that can be passed by "forbearance......

Even Zhao Jianjun himself was surprised that the first thing he thought of at this moment was not his beloved Chihai Battalion, not the future of the army, not his wife who abandoned him, or even the fate of the motherland.

The only thing he thought about was Zhao Mingzhi.

He gave too little to this child, always worried about the affairs of the army, did not have time to spend with him, and did not fulfill his obligations as a father.

But fortunately, Mingzhi is very sensible! Although he has a conflict of ideas, he also has a set of ideas of his own.

It's really, great!

He's going to solve the problem on his own, right? Maybe you'll do a better job than yourself.

Already...... There's nothing more to worry about.

Zhao Jianjun felt the pain go away from him, a wisp of tears crossed his cheeks, but there was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

What could be more joyful for a father than when his son has a chance?

In the exclamation of everyone, Zhao Jianjun tilted his head and lost his last breath