He was in the local hospital for first aid, so he came back late...

Originally, he should have received secondary treatment immediately, but after he woke up, he insisted on coming here...

Baishu is still wearing a hospital gown from a Russian hospital. His already fair face is bloodless at the moment, and his eyes are red. Seeing Lu Jingzhou lying on the hospital bed, the most precious man's tears fell down, and his eyes were filled with guilt and owing...

He pushed away the caregiver who was supporting him, and walked to the bed with a sick foot tremblingly. Suddenly, he thumped and knelt down at Wei Lingxi beside the bed, lowering his head, and his voice was heavy:

"I'm sorry, he's all about saving me..."

If it weren't for him, it would definitely be no problem for Lu Jingzhou to protect himself from getting out!

Wei Lingxi's eyes moved, and she looked at Bai Shu kneeling beside her, and was silent. After a long time, she said softly: "Why aren't you who died?"

Hundred Books: “….”

His heart seemed to have been stabbed with a knife, and it hurt so much.

He also hoped that he would not wake up in bed now...

Standing aside, he looked at Wei Lingxi, who was lying beside the hospital bed with simple and complicated feelings, and his heart was filled with sadness and heartache.

She felt heartbroken and even despair. She felt sad and sad that Wei Lingxi was so unfamiliar with her current state, and she was full of offense to everyone around her...

The people from the Lu family sighed deeply when they looked at the Baishu kneeling on the ground.

They can't blame Baishu, but...

After a long time, Baishu whispered: "I owe Lu Jingzhou, I will pay the rest of my life. I hope you can give me a chance to forgive me."

"I don't need you to forgive me and repay me." Wei Lingxi said in a deep voice: "He regards you, brothers, more important than me, my children, and even my own lives. You selfish people are very sinful..."

Before he finished speaking, the simple next to him suddenly grabbed Wei Lingxi's collar and pulled her up. He stretched out his hand and slapped her in the face.

"Do you know what you are saying?" Jian didn't know if he was angry or something else, his eyes were red, staring at Wei Lingxi who couldn't hold any strength in front of him.

Wei Lingxi's face was beaten to the side, and the scorching pain on her face was not worth mentioning at all.

She turned her head, met Qi's gaze, trembled her eyes slightly, tears overflowed, and her emotions finally collapsed, and she roared at Qi with all her strength:

"Is what I said wrong? If he was a responsible man, he wouldn't be lying here! He was just a selfish ghost, a scumbag..."

Before he finished speaking, he simply reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms. Tears in his eyes were spinning, but the corners of his mouth raised and smiled:

"Yes, he is a selfish ghost, a scumbag, and the most husband and father, he is absolutely irresponsible. But as a soldier, he is your pride and your honor."

Wei Lingxi's psychological defense completely collapsed. She hugged Jian, hugged Jian tightly, and cried: "I want him to live, Jian, I want him to live..."

The ward was filled with the grief of a wife who had lost her husband, and how luxurious and even delusional her wish became at this moment.

....

Six hours later, at around 8 o'clock in the evening, the DT Military Region Special Forces Brigade.

At the airport, more than two thousand soldiers in the military region stood spontaneously in a straight military posture, raising their heads and looking ahead, as if waiting for something...

At the front of the team, Ying Nan, who was in his fifties, was wearing a straight military uniform. Qiong and Gu Jiu were standing straight ahead until a medium-sized aircraft fell on the apron. Qiong's face finally felt moved.

Several medical soldiers wearing white clothes came out first and pushed out several beds...

At the same time, all the soldiers took off their hats and stood attentively, raised their hands to salute, with firm eyes, admiration for the hero...

Simple's eyes turned red again, tears gushed out, and his heartache was almost suffocating-

Three hours later, the military hospital and the morgue.

Cinthia, wearing a black down jacket, ran to the morgue floor with sweat on her head. She saw the simple sitting in the aisle, panting, and slowing down...

"Where is he?" she asked cautiously.

He simply raised his eyes, looked at Cinthia, reached out and pointed in a direction.

Cynthia followed the morgue that was simply pointed, slowly approaching—

When she was at the door, her steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she could not move forward at all.

She took more than a week off and should have stayed at home for one more day, but she didn't expect to receive a simple call...

He simply looked at the figure who had not entered at the door for a long time, and was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Cynthia, he likes you very much."

Just such a short sentence is enough to make Cynthia collapse.

She held back her tears, plucked up the courage, turned the door handle, and pushed it in.

There were three corpses parked in the morgue, and all covered with white cloth, but Cynthia had a sense of intuition and walked towards the third corpse without hesitation...

She reached out, but suddenly realized that her hand was trembling...

A corner of the white cloth was opened, and half of her bloody face appeared in front of her. Cynthia only felt the eyes dark, and her body staggered weakly, almost falling down-

It was the simple hand behind her who reached out to support her.

"Eight, plus Lu Jingzhou and Xiang Heng, five died. The two alive team members submitted reports that Xiang Heng held up seventeen of the other party in order to protect them..."

The fatal injury was the mp-413 light mortar, the fatal part was the abdomen, and the face was injured by the debris of the bomb...

To the surprise of Qi, Cinthia was not as desperate as Wei Lingxi. She had difficulty breathing, gasping for breath, holding Qi's arm with one hand and the other hand to uncover the white cloth covered with his body.

The mortar almost blew him up in the waist, and the hole in his abdomen was extremely terrifying and he died on the spot.

Fortunately, the doctor simply sutured his abdomen and changed into a white disinfectant, which did not allow Cynthia to see the more cruelty...

Cynthia stood beside the bed, staring foolishly at Xiang Heng lying on the bed, suddenly smiled and said, "Simple, do me a favor."

"Yeah." A simple answer.

"Help me have a surgery..."

....

At 10 o'clock the next morning, Xiang Heng's parents and family came to claim the body, and there was another burst of grief crying in the morgue—

Until the fourth day, the body was cremated, the troops were added as martyrs, and medals of merit and military ranks were awarded. Almost all the soldiers of the DT Military Region came to attend the funeral...

Martyrs' Garden, Wei Lingxi and Cinthia did not appear.

He was simply wearing a black windbreaker and jacket. Gu Jiu was holding an umbrella beside him, and his ears were filled with crying, sobbing and grief.

I simply raised my eyes, looked at the dark sky, and reached out, and a large area of ​​snowflakes fell into her palm, instantly turning into water.

From this day on, she began to hate winter, especially snow.

...

At around 3:00 p.m. that day, I received a call and Wei Lingxi disappeared.

The people from the Lu family got busy again. At this moment, they were afraid that Wei Lingxi would do something stupid-

The entire Lu family began to look for it like a headless fly, and made a lot of calls and kept shutting down. She thought about it and asked Gu Jiu to drive to the 1027 unit...

After a brief question on the door, he did not see Wei Lingxi's visit or registration. Gu Jiu found the superiors of the army and mobilized the soldiers to help find them together.

Soon a soldier came to report that Wei Lingxi was on the playground...

When we arrived simply, Wei Lingxi was sitting on the horizontal bar. It is worth noting that Wei Lingxi intentionally has long hair since the troops left, but now, the long hair at waist has become a buzz cut again...

Everything seems to be back seven years ago.

He walked over simply, looked up at Wei Lingxi's spiritless eyes, and said softly: "Wei Lingxi, what are you doing here?"

Wei Lingxi moved her eyes, looked simple, and a curve was raised in the corner of her mouth:

"Simple, do you know? Lu Jingzhou and I first met. I remember clearly that when I fell off the horizontal bar, he stood in front of me, saying that I was a fool, and even treated me as a boy..."

He smiled simply, "He is the big fool, what's his look!"

Wei Lingxi didn't say anything.

He didn't make any noise, and the soldiers around him stood with him. In a moment, some white snow marks were piled up on his shoulders.

After a long time, Su Shi finally reached out and said, "Wei Lingxi, come down, it's cold."

Wei Lingxi looked at the palm of her hand and smiled again, "Where isn't it cold without him?"

This instantly hurts the simple heart.

"He hopes you can live well, okay?"

"Of course he hopes that I will live well, and live so hard and tormented for the rest of my life with my longing and love for him..."

Simple:"……"

She didn't know what to say.

Bystanders will never be able to personally experience and feel how painful the pain of the person involved is!

All her persuasion now seems to be too ruthless and too much of affair.

Finally, the soldiers next to the playground dispersed, and Jian accompanied Wei Lingxi, while Gu Jiu accompanied Jian until night fell, and Wei Lingxi on the horizontal bar fell down...

From this day on, Wei Lingxi became ill, became unspeakable, anorexia, irritable, and even discovered two suicide acts...

The third day later, Gu Jiu returned to Bincheng, quit his job in the hospital, and stayed.

Cinthia left City C half a month later and quit her job at the unit. She didn't tell Jian where to go, but she was not the one who was most worried about, because she knew that Cinthia had the purpose of living and living, and Wei Lingxi...
To be continued...