It was a white figure, dressed in a fluttering garment. Under the moonlight, he was soft as water, and the faint moonlight reflected on him with an indescribable beauty, as if it had spanned thousands of years.

He is incredibly beautiful, holding a painting fan, the breeze swaying and blowing a few strands of his ink-colored hair, and the jade flute, which has always been white, slowly flows out of a sad melody, so lonely, so beautiful as a splashed ink painting. The wind blew his waist-length long hair, unable to cover the sadness in his eyes, and wanted to float away with the wind

On the attic near the bamboo forest, a man in military uniform stood there, the night wind beat on the small door of the attic, Ji Ming looked up at the sky, and said to himself, it seems that it will rain tomorrow, turned around and went downstairs, walked towards Ji Kang's study, pushed open the door, Ji Ming saw that his father was still in the office, and found a random place in the room to sit down, the man under the light, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his hair mixed with white hair, Ji Ming lowered his head and thought to himself

There was silence in the study, and even the faint breathing could not be heard, only the sound of a pen scratching on the paper, Ji Kang frowned slightly.

Admiral, the latest front-line good news, a small soldier suddenly entered.

Reading, Ji Kang opened his mouth stiffly, as if he had just discovered Ji Ming's arrival, his hand gently pulled his thumb, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: Don't avoid it, you also listen, maybe it's the news related to your careful liver,

Ji Ming didn't plan to leave, and sneered at Ji Kang, oh, then I want to hear what the hell is going on

According to the latest news, coupled with a telegram from Shenyang, the Japanese army suddenly attacked the third division of ** last night, and 148 were wounded, and asked General Ji, who was subordinate to the nearest general, to send troops to support.

Ji Li salutes

Since the news was read, Ji Kang has been looking at Ji Ming's face and seeing that he has not changed.

Let's go,

Okay, Ji Ming walked out of the study with a wry smile. I was worried about that man, and I didn't know how he was doing now, and if he could withstand it.........

He didn't dare to imagine, he was afraid, he wouldn't, he would come and prepare the horse. Inform the brothers, prepare immediately, and go to save their sister-in-law.

Yes, Major General.

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Ji Kang sat in the room for a long time, leaning down on his seat and reading the newspaper, the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles.

Bang bang

Coming in, Ji Kang put down the newspaper in his hand and shouted outside the door

The person who came said in an anxious tone, the master is not good, the eldest young master gathered the soldiers and horses and went to the direction of Shenyang.

Ji Kang touched the wrench with his hand, pondered for a while and the ethereal voice sounded in the darkness, let him go, that child is also what I owe him and his mother, and when they come back, let them get married

The housekeeper didn't know what to say, so Ji Kang bowed and let him out.

Ahem, at the moment when the study door closed, Ji Kang leaned down, coughing violently, his body arched into a semicircle, but his chest swayed like a worn-out windmill

Spreading out the handkerchief covering his mouth, clumps of blood congealed on the handkerchief, Ji Kang frowned, turned around and walked out the door

Alas! In my mind, I remembered that the family doctor told him, Mr. Ji, you are already in the terminal stage of lung cancer, and time is running out! I don't know if he can survive Ji Mingji's divorce, the most sorry thing in his life is Ji Li, who has been bad to him since he was a child, and finally for the sake of his favorite son, he forced him to pour the medicine down, so that he couldn't fall in love normally in his life.