Waiting is the hardest thing to endure.

Fifteen days later, Su Mo still hadn't waited for any news.

Huangfu Ziyan's phone still couldn't get through, but she received a letter at school.

A letter from the emperor's son.

Su Mo sat in the dormitory, looking at the envelope, very strange.

Looking at his letter, the corners of Su Mo's mouth slowly raised.

If a letter is sent, does it mean that the emperor is now safe?

"What is this superb man doing?"

Su Mo pursed her lips, but there was no trace of anger in her eyes.

Reaching out to open it and opening the letter, the smile on Su Mo's face instantly stiffened.

Tears are like bursting embankments.

"Suicide note!"

Two words, very big, clearly written, strong and powerful.

Su Mo trembled, stumbled under his feet, and fell directly to the ground.

"The army has a rule that before the mission, you must write a suicide note, so too many words are the same, and they have been written thousands of times."

In front of me, it seems to be the picture of Huangfu Ziyan lying on the table and writing a letter.

"I don't think it's necessary at all, because every suicide note I write ends up being thrown into the trash."

He is conceited and confident.

"If you have to write something, then it is, Su Mo, when I come back, I will be responsible for you, don't be awkward."

Down, there were pages of paper full of words like waiting for him to come back.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Su Mo sat on the ground, holding the letter in her hand, crying like a child.

Why is this happening?

Is he really dead?

No, no, no.

Su Mo immediately took the bag and left the dormitory directly.

After taking a taxi, Su Mo followed the address on the envelope and came to the troops.

"Comrade! I'm sorry, but you can't go in. ”

The guards at the gate blocked her way.

Su Mo's eyes were red, and there was a suicide note in his hand.

"I'm looking for your chief!"

Su Mo stood over there, refusing to look at the guard.

"I'm sorry!"

The guard looked at her like this, how could he possibly agree.

Let's not talk about what she does, let's just talk about the sir, it's not something that anyone can easily meet.

"Get out of the way!"

What kind of character is Su Mo, where can these people stop him, just rush inside.

"Comrade! Homosexuals! ”

The guards immediately chased after them, and then immediately notified them.

"There's a lesbian who barged in, and I couldn't stop it."

Thirty minutes later.

Reception room.

Su Mo sat over there, with a disposable cup in front of him, filled with a glass of water.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and a middle-aged man walked in.

Huangfu Zhen frowned and looked at Su Mo who was sitting there.

"You're Su Mo?"

This suicide note was sent by him, because it was his son's last wish.

Besides, this suicide note is addressed to this little girl.

"Yes."

Su Mo looked directly into Huang Fuzhen's eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

"What are you doing here?"

Huang Fuzhen admires this little girl a little, not bad, she has courage.

"I'll talk to the emperor."

Su Mo didn't believe that Huangfu Ziyan was dead, she had to confirm it in person.

"Did he do it on purpose? What kind of trick is this, lie to me that he is already dead? ”

Su Mo directly slapped the suicide note in his hand on the table, his face full of anger.

"I'm sorry, we've confirmed him...... Death. ”

Huang Fuzhen didn't want to accept this matter, the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, and they were hurt the most.

However, he was a soldier and had to accept it.

From the moment his son stepped into the army, his life was for the country.

"I want to see him, even if it's just a corpse."