Chapter 1333

"Uncle Gen is in a bad situation, Ye Jian. We need to go back now."

In such a hot season, I don't know where the cold suddenly came out, whistling to her body and shivering fiercely.

It's too cold. It's too cold. It's so cold that it's still a blank in the brain. It's so cold that her teeth keep shaking. She wants to talk, but she can't say a word.

Xia Jinyuan held her hand tightly with his warm and powerful hand when Ye Jian's vision was blurry. He watched the red blood brush on her face fade away. The major with a stab in his heart firmly grasped her hand, which was shaking even at the tip of her hand. He said calmly, "let's go back to the hotel now, pack up and go back to town."

The warm and powerful hand sent out the strong strength, supporting her like a pillar, and the leaves stammered their bloody lips, "back to the hotel, back to the hotel immediately."

The voice was very stiff, and I didn't feel like I was talking. I grabbed her warm hand and gave her a deep breath. "I'm afraid uncle Gen's situation is not so good. Uncle Chen never contacted me because of the family affairs."

"This time, I have been contacted through you. It can be seen that Chen Shudu has called the military department. Summer team, I want to go home, I want to go home immediately. "

After all, Ye Jian, a special soldier with special training, forced herself to calm down, though her voice was still a little stiff, her mind was clear. "I'm afraid that the problem is very serious. Xia team, you're working hard tonight."

She was able to calm down immediately. Xia Jinyuan was relieved and led her to the direction of the hotel like a shooting star. The low voice made Ye Jian feel calm all the way. "It's good to hear Uncle Chen's voice. Don't think about it without seeing him."

How can we not be confused?

When she came back, she was supported and confident by the old man with white temples and wise eyes.

When crying, the old man told her that the road was still long, and crying was also a way of walking.

But when the old man told her, the road is still long, you need to know how to pick it up.

Hate when the old man told her that the road is still long, do not for the unworthy people to influence themselves, unworthy.

When harvest, the old man told her that the road is still long, and you should go to your own goal firmly.

When wronged, the old man told her that the road is still long. You should learn to protect yourself.

When she was angry, the old man told her that the road was still long. You should learn to be patient and wait for the time.

It is because of this tolerant, magnanimous and wise old man that she did not let her resurrected self be buried by hatred, but she walked out of a more splendid road than hatred.

Without uncle gen, Ye Jian can imagine that she can't go to the military even if she has a new life. Her goal is likely to be only one. She takes overthrowing Ye Zhifan as the center, grows up in hatred, and becomes a person who only knows revenge and has no self-center.

Tears unconsciously flow down, drop by drop, to the end of the flow to two blurred eyes.

Xia Jinyuan didn't say much comforting words, just put the tissue in her hand and whispered: "it takes six hours from Anyang to the town, I drive three hours, you drive three hours, and sleep after crying."

Start the car and adjust the rearview mirror to make sure that when he looks up, he can see the personal situation of Ye Jian sitting in the back seat at a glance.

His little fox is an introverted and calm nature. Words of comfort can't help her, because she knows it in her heart.

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