Lin Yiyi held Nangong Jing's hand tightly, as if she was pulling the last straw.

No matter how miserable she wept, she couldn't express a ten-thousandth of her fear.

For a mother who lost her daughter, the pain was like someone ripping off her outer skin and throwing her into hell with nothing but darkness and cold winds.

In the end, all that was left was the cold, bloody wounds, and endless pain.

"Yiyi, don't ...... like this" Yang Hui seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, choked her throat and pulled her up, dragging her out of the door.

"You don't pull me...... I'm not done yet...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Can you calm down? He's unconscious now, you just tell him, he can't hear either, you look at yourself, like a madman, how can you reassure her?

You yourself said that she is tired enough, wait a minute she will send a video, see you like this, you should be sad again, obedient, go clean up! ”

Yang Hui scolded with red eyes, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, seeing her crying like this, the heart in her chest seemed to be cut by a sword, and the pain never stopped.

"Woo woo woo ......" Lin Yiyi cried and turned her head.

Seeing Nangong Jing, who didn't react, his heart suddenly hurt again, and in the end, it seemed to be completely desperate.

The whole person was like a deflated ball, and Ren Yanghui pushed her forward.

Wen Hao looked at Nangong Jing, who didn't even move his eyelashes, and his heart seemed to be tied to a huge stone, which kept falling.

Perhaps, this is really their fate!

After sighing heavily, he pulled the quilt for him, didn't say anything, and walked slowly to the workbench on the side.

In order to facilitate the care of Nangong Jing, he can only work here, and he plans to rest here at night.

Nangong Jing on the bed, the index finger of his right hand moved slightly, and the eyeballs under his eyelids began to turn......

R State Barracks

A man was reading documents at his desk, dressed in a military uniform, with a solemn face and thick eyebrows frowning, seemingly displeased.

The large office is very clean and tidy, with a guest sofa next to the windowsill, green plants on all four feet, and a lounge at the back.

The desk in front of him was spotlessly clean, drinking glasses, brushes, inkstones, blank paper, computers, ashtrays, everything was in its rightful place.

Behind him was a large bookcase, five meters long and three meters high, full of war books.

There are a few books that he should have read regularly, and they look a little old, and the others are very well maintained.

"Buckle ......" A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Please come in!" He put down the papers in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"General!" The male officer who spoke had high eyebrows and a high nose, his eyes were fierce and unfathomable, his left hand was straight on the middle line of his trousers, and his right hand was raised above his head.

"Hmm!" Miyazawa responded with a faint expression.

"General, that Jian Junxi has arrived at the border, but he didn't go to the accident point, after a black car picked him up.

Leaving in the opposite direction, the car disappeared into the woods, and the subordinates couldn't understand what they meant, so they came to report and ask the general to decide. The male officer opened his mouth respectfully.

Gong Zeting put down the document in his hand, his eyes were burning, and he was sinister in his doubts, and raised his lips and sneered: "Huh...... Interesting...... What do you guys think? ”

The male officer pursed his lips and said, "Jian Junxi is a ruthless character, I have checked all his information."

(End of chapter)