"Jiang Yao, you are crazy!" Wen Xuehui opened her mouth and scolded them in a hurry. She was not ruthless, but she looked at the more slippery soil and was ruthless. She left the lives of the three of them here to accompany the soldiers who wanted to save them.

"Xuehui, he is Lu Xingzhi. He is Lu Xingzhi. He is my husband. He is my husband!" Jiang Yao's tears rolled down like beads off the thread! Land travel! Can you hear me calling you? Please live ~ "

at this moment, Jiang Yao finally feels what is called fear. She is afraid that Lu Xingzhi's life will end at this moment, and that she will lose her husband who has been hiding for many years.

Have you ever thought about it? How strong is a person's life?

Without feet, you can live without hands, you can live without half of your stomach and liver.

Have you ever experienced how vulnerable a person's life is?

Overnight, in the blink of an eye, or even between fingers, a living person becomes a black-and-white portrait.

So he died.

This is the fragility of life.

"Jiang Yao, I'm sorry. He's gone, so he won't come back." Wen Xuehui holds Jiang Yao, who hasn't spoken for a few days, and doesn't know what to comfort.

On that day, hearing Jiang Yao crying and shouting that her husband was buried, she was shocked, shocked, and even lost her mind. She and Jiang Yao went to dig the earth with their bare hands. If they were not pulled away by the soldiers who came in time, then the three of them would be buried in the upper earth which collapsed after a few seconds.

After the rain stopped, the soldiers cleaned up the landslide and found out the body of Jiang Yao's husband. That night, they took the lives of two soldiers in the army and two children and an old man in the village.

Wenxuehui thought that in her whole life, she dared not think about that night again. The thunder and lightning accompanied with the wailing of all the people in the car, turned to look at Jiang Yao's pale face.

"Sister in law, this is the company commander's thing." The little soldier handed over the things belonging to Lu Xingzhi with red eyes. "Inside the box are the company commander's medals and some certificates. This suit is the company commander's uniform. Sister in law, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Yao looked at the things belonging to Lu Xingzhi. Now, he raised his hand and opened the wooden box at the top of his finger, which had been for a long time. "When did he transfer to your army?"

"Almost two years." The little soldier replied, "it was not long after my sister-in-law went to the village to become a volunteer doctor that the company commander transferred."

"When I went to your army to help your doctor, he was already there. At that time, do you know my relationship with him?" Jiang Yao is covering her chest and making pains. She can't say how she feels. It's like a virus gradually eating her whole body's consciousness. "No wonder you always call me sister-in-law when you see me."

At that time, she was naive to think that the term "sister-in-law" was just a general term used by soldiers for a married woman.

It turns out that at that time, Lu Xingzhi was so close to her that she helped in his army while he was hiding from her.

She knew that he must be afraid that she would find out that he had come here, and she would once again avoid him and leave this small mountain village.