"Yun Xiaobai, put away your tears!" The Young Marshal threw her away, got up from her and stood by the bed. "You are the most unqualified person to cry in front of me."

Xiaobai immediately stopped crying and dared not cry again. She kept her eyes open for fear that the tears would fall out in the blink of her eyes.

He sucked his nose, gently rubbed his pinched red chin with one hand, and slowly sat up from the bed.

"Do you like Xu Yi'an so much? Well, let's have a double happiness. On the day I got engaged to Zhuang Rong, you and Xu Yi'an did it together!" The Young Marshal said coldly and stared at her cruelly: "I'm really blind. I like white eyed wolves like you. I let you trample on my feelings."

"Young Marshal..." Xiaobai suddenly looked at him.

"Put away your tears. I feel sick." The Young Marshal turned around, slammed the door and left.

Bang——

The whole door frame shook.

Xiaobai trembled and her tears rolled down.

Is she wrong?

Why does the Young Marshal feel inexplicably sad when he criticizes her so much?

Why do you think of what he said and let her get engaged with Xu Yi'an and them?

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The next morning, the news of an earthquake in a neighboring country swept all the headlines.

The Young Marshal looked dignified. He left the restaurant without breakfast. Twenty minutes later, he entered the restaurant and said he was going to work, so he left in a hurry.

Zhuang Rong was a little distracted. Jiang Peihua looked at the back of the young marshal who left in a hurry. "Why do you have to work again? Don't you say you're on vacation?"

Zhuang Rong smiled bitterly, "grandma, I'm afraid the Young Marshal volunteered himself."

As for what to do, she may have guessed.

Luo Anning pinched the newspaper, slowly lowered his head and looked at the shocking earthquake scene: "you mean, Xiaoshuai is going to earthquake rescue?"

Zhuang Rong said softly, "the earthquake situation is serious, with heavy casualties and property losses. For humanitarian reasons, all countries will donate materials and send rescue teams."

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Jiang Peihua turned pale and leaned back in his chair, unable to say a word.

At the scene of the earthquake, you can imagine how dangerous it is.

Xiaobai is even more frightened, Young Marshal... Do you really want to go to the rescue?

Suddenly, he had no appetite and his heart was hanging on the young marshal who left.

For seven days in a row, domestic news continuously tracked and reported the earthquake disaster.

Local houses were damaged, casualties were heavy, aftershocks continued, and natural conditions were extremely bad. Rainstorms triggered mudslides and flash floods in some areas.

It can be said that the house leaks and rains at night. The poor natural conditions have increased the difficulty of rescue.

After ah Tian left, the Young Marshal didn't get any news back.

Rong Shao contacted the commander of the Young Marshal and got the news that there were no casualties among the rescue workers in front.

The word "casualties" is as heavy as a yoke, so that everyone is shrouded in a haze.

Two weeks later, a phone call from the imperial capital, the young marshal was seriously injured and hospitalized!

Jiang Peihua fainted on the spot. Xiaobai screamed and caught her.

On the plane to the imperial capital, Xiaobai flashed countless possibilities, but none of them was acceptable and bearable.

If she can, she would rather hurt herself and hope the Young Marshal will be well.

Her heart is like a knife, which is hard to describe.

It's like being stabbed with a knife.

The knife sees blood.

She put her hands together and prayed to God that the young commander would be safe.